Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 42 Cooking for Mrs. Jiang
In the studio, Muyan was doing actions according to the photographer's instructions.

It was the first time for her to be the focus like this, so she was inevitably a little nervous, and her body movements were very uncoordinated at first.

Fortunately, both the editor-in-chief and the photographer were quite patient, and soon, she got the hang of it.

Editor-in-chief Hao looked at Muyan who was getting more and more comfortable under the camera, and said with satisfaction: "I have a hunch that this issue of the magazine will be a hit."

Song Chengan raised his eyebrows, looked at Muyan under the camera, his heart moved slightly.

Some people probably have a natural camera sense, such as Li Yushen and Xiang Lanqiu.

And will she be the next Xiang Lanqiu?
Afterwards, Muyan changed into two more sets of clothes, one was a white chiffon skirt, matched with her shallow pear dimples, full of aura.

There is also a light gray plaid suit. She is tall, has an overhanging figure, and her eyes change, and Yujie Fan comes out.

After the whole filming was over, Muyan was so tired that she was about to collapse, she and Luo Yao sat on the chair and didn't want to move.

The door of the editor-in-chief's office opened, and editor-in-chief Hao and Song Cheng'an came out of the office.

Editor-in-Chief Hao looked at Muyan's casual look, and said with admiration: "This little girl is beautiful and photogenic, she doesn't have airs, and you are escorted by Mr. Song, it's hard not to be popular."

"Borrow editor Hao's auspicious words." Song Chengan smiled, and looked at Muyan: "Muyan, we should go."

Muyan Xunsheng looked at Song Chengan and Editor-in-Chief Hao, got up and walked over.

"Miss Mu, thank you for your hard work today." Editor Hao said with a smile.

"It's not hard." Muyan said sincerely, "I'll trouble you today."

Song Cheng'an also said: "Editor Hao, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"No, it's my turn to invite you. If it weren't for your help, our "Micro Times" will open its skylight next month." Editor-in-Chief Hao said earnestly.

"Editor Hao is serious."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, then Song Chengan took Muyan and left.

Back in the car, Song Chengan asked, "How do you feel?"

"Fortunately."

"Editor Hao is very satisfied with your performance." Song Chengan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, "Afterwards he will post the photos on the Internet, which is one of their marketing strategies. After all, you are just a newcomer. I hope you understand, since If you choose to be an artist, you have to put away your arrogance, you need works and attention, but don’t worry, I won’t just hype you up.”

Muyan understood what he meant, nodded, "I know, thank you."

"I received a notice in the morning that you will report to the production team of "Red Makeup in Troubled Times" the day after tomorrow. The time is a little tight, so you should study the script carefully at home for the next two days." Song Chengan said.

Muyan nodded, "Okay."

Afterwards, Muyan asked Song Chengan to put her on the side of the road, and she took a taxi to the hospital.

After explaining her upcoming itinerary to Muchen, she stayed with him for a while before leaving.

Back at the villa in Jinxiu Huating, it was almost six o'clock, and it was still dark.

When she entered the door, she heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen, but Jiang Jingheng was nowhere to be seen.

Did you leave work, or did you not come back to eat?

She changed her shoes and entered the door, and said, "Mother Yu, I ate already tonight, so I don't need to share my share."

No one responded in the kitchen, Muyan was a little puzzled, it was because the cooking noise was too loud, so she didn't hear it?

She walked to the door of the kitchen and said, "Mother Yu, I..."

Suddenly, her voice stopped, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

The handsome and tall man was wearing an apron, holding a shovel in one hand and shaking the pot in the other, looking very skilled.

Even so, it's hard to hide the nobility on his body.

Is this her hallucination?
Suddenly, Jiang Jingheng looked over with a calm expression, "Go and wash your hands, the food will be ready soon."

"Ah?" Muyan was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Oh."

She subconsciously turned her head and walked outside, full of doubts.

Was the person she saw just now really Jiang Jingheng?

He even cooks himself!

(End of this chapter)