After ten years of ban, the fake daughter came ashore to rectify the entertainment industry

Chapter 44 Thanks
The imperial capital, the Jiang family.

Miss Jiang, who had just returned from the interstellar travel, came to the dressing room after washing up.

The luxury goods displayed here were enough to support a large shopping mall, but she didn't even take a look at them, casually placing the newly released L-brand silk scarves under her feet.

"I'm finally back. I wonder if Brother Zhong misses me."

Jiang Shuangshuang put on the molecular mask, turned on the optical brain with her long and fair hands, and the wallpaper on the screen was clearly Eucommia ulmoides.

This optical brain recorded all the information about Eucommia ulmoides. Although he repeatedly covered it up, the hacker master hired by Jiang Shuangshuang was followed to his private social account.

However, Eucommia ulmoides rarely posts updates, and occasionally updates one or two photos, even without words, which can make Jiang Shuangshuang happy all day long.

At this moment, a small red dot suddenly popped up. When Dong Jiao saw it, her eyes lit up instantly and she couldn't wait to open it.

Then, she frowned and asked, "What happened? Has your account been hacked?"

Jiang Shuangshuang immediately sent a message to the hacker and received a reply in less than 5 minutes, "The account was not hacked, it was him, but it seems that someone else forwarded it using his account, and the address cannot be solved for the time being."

"who is it?!"

Jiang Shuangshuang was furious. With her here, there were other women who dared to approach Eucommia ulmoides!
Soon, Dong Jiao traced this retweet back to the original article, only to discover that it was a big breaking point today.

She immediately pulled up the information about Dong Jiao, and when she saw the Dong family, the ridicule flashed in her eyes, "A low-level actor is still a fake."

Jiang Shuangshuang has been away from the interstellar all year round because of his family. After finally completing his mission, he was able to stay in touch with Du Zhong, but he didn't expect that an outsider would pop up.

"Dong Jiao, it doesn't matter if you are the director of entertainment. When you return to the imperial capital, I will entertain you well."

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Dong Jiao didn't know that there was another person who hated her.

She pieced together the gossip from others and finally learned the truth. Lu Zian actually wanted to attack her. Fortunately, Eucommia ulmoides cursed her in time.

No wonder he came back so late last night.

Dong Jiao had a good impression of Eucommia ulmoides for the first time.

She quietly came to the classroom, looked at Du Zhong who was instructing the children, and waved to him.

As early as the moment she appeared, Eucommia had already keenly noticed that there was an extra person at the door.

Perhaps even Dong Jiao didn't realize that she had a faint fragrance on her body. It wasn't perfume or any other additive, it was just Dong Jiao's scent.

Especially easy to catch.

He didn't know Dong Jiao's purpose, so he just pretended not to notice and saw what she wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, Dong Jiao came to see him.

Eucommia lowered her eyes to hide her smile, then raised her head again, with her usual expression again, "Take a rest for 10 minutes. I will check later."

As soon as he left, the children instantly became full of energy.

Dong Jiao didn't know that Eucommia ulmoides had so many psychological activities, so she just called him to the corridor and said sincerely: "Thank you for helping me solve the problem. I didn't say I wanted to treat you to dinner last time. I will make whatever you want to eat today. Take it as a treat." Thank you."

"I want to eat something special, it's up to you."

Du Zhong pretended to be indifferent and ignored the strange feeling in his heart.

"Okay, I'll see you tonight. I promise to satisfy you." Dong Jiao agreed with confidence, and this was not a problem for her.

The food in Xingguo is different from that in her previous life. Most people here like Western food, and there are few delicious local dishes. Dong Jiao is best at dishes with strong flavors. Today she has the opportunity to thank Eucommia ulmoides, and she must Use your special skills.

Seeing Dong Jiao's high-spirited expression, Eucommia was helpless.

He had better not dampen Dong Jiao's enthusiasm.

I heard that Dong Jiao wanted to cook, and the couple in the cafeteria enthusiastically helped.Their craftsmanship was average, but they were very enthusiastic. They did not watch how Dong Jiao cooked, but helped her dutifully.

Dong Jiao knew their good intentions and specially gave them three recipes before leaving, which moved the couple deeply.

Just after seven o'clock, Dong Jiao notified Du Zhong to come to the cafeteria through the optical brain.

Since it was a specially prepared thank you, Dong Jiao did not invite anyone else, just the two of them.

When Eucommia ulmoides entered the door and saw a table full of dishes, she couldn't take her chopsticks for a while.

Knowing that he couldn't see it, Dong Jiao introduced with a smile, "This is sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish and mom's hoof flowers..."

She explained the characteristics of each dish in one breath. Since she didn't know the taste of Eucommia ulmoides, Dong Jiao simply cooked several dishes.

"It seems that the Dong family is really in trouble." Du Zhong started complaining as usual.

At least the wealthy ladies he knew would not cook by themselves like Dong Jiao. They would brag about their cooking skills by just making a dessert once in a while and just putting it in the oven.

"What is hoof flower?" Eucommia ulmoides looked at the rich white flower soup. He had never drunk it before.

Dong Jiao took out the stewed soft trotters, "It's just pork knuckles. It doesn't have much flavor when eaten alone. It needs to be dipped in some water. It's delicious."

With that said, Dong Jiao began to demonstrate to Eucommia ulmoides.

As expected of her, it melts in your mouth.

Dong Jiao's satisfied eating made Eucommia gulp down. Today, for the first time, he knew that pork, which he had never even looked at before, was so delicious.

Even though there are more than a dozen dishes, Dong Jiao's portion is just enough for two people.

After finishing the main meal and dessert, Eucommia ulmoides was clearly not full and still said in disdain, "The lotus seed soup is too sweet. Who taught you this? Please ask him to refund the money."

"If you don't like it, I will make you rice dumplings tomorrow."

Dong Jiao's bowl was already empty. She knew that Du Zhong was telling the truth, but she didn't expose it.

"Tomorrow is the last day. Time flies so fast."

After eating and drinking, the two started chatting.

When she mentioned her days in Qinghe Village, Dong Jiao didn't expect that she could find a big cancer just by doing poverty alleviation work.

"You probably haven't forgotten our bet." Eucommia said calmly, he had thought about the bet.

"Of course not, but I'm a little worried. You won't default on your debt if you lose." Dong Jiao deliberately joked.

Eucommia ulmoides looked stern and said seriously, "I never default on my debts."

"Then I'll be relieved." Dong Jiao raised her eyebrows and thought to herself that she would have to think of something good for her after she goes back.

After this meal, the distance between the two seemed much closer.

Another night passed.

After what happened to Secretary Lu yesterday, Dong Jiao and Du Zhong have become the great benefactors of Qinghe Village. When they saw them, other poverty alleviation commissioners smiled on their faces and did not dare to say they were jealous.

"Sister Dong, Teacher Du, are you leaving tomorrow?"

The waiter who recovered from his illness is more lively than before, and he is more and more attached to Eucommia ulmoides.

Knowing that they were only staying for three days, the waiter still couldn't help but come looking for them.

"Yes, there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. My sister hopes to see you in the imperial capital in the future."

Dong Jiao rubbed Xiaoer's head. The child, who was only eight or nine years old, looked more mature than others of his age.

(End of this chapter)