I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

For a moment, Jane Qiao dared to say that he saw what is unlovable on the director's face. Maybe if it weren't because he was filming the show, the director would probably just spit out fragrant swearing.

Of course, the director is not that easy to fool, he straightened his expression, lowered his voice and said: "This can only be replaced by two beds and two thick clothes, no more."

If it is Jane Qiaoxin who is negotiating with him now, it may be really fooled, but Yan Gan is not easy to discuss. The man raises his eyebrows, his voice is lazy and slow, but it implies oppression: "If I remember correctly If the director did not clearly specify the number before, and we repeatedly confirmed that we can change it when we asked, but now he says no?"

Fu Lougui from the back sang and said: "Of course not. The director doesn't want to lose face. He has lost this person, and the show crew can't afford to lose it, right?"

This remark was directed at everyone in the program group.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything. The staff only dared to laugh, and the corners of their mouths just raised, and the director's death gaze came over, and they couldn't laugh.

The director's mouth twitched: "20 must be impossible. We didn't prepare so much."

Yan Qian’s clothes were lifted by the wind. He put the plastic bag on the ground, and took out a pen and paper from his pocket to hand it to the director, with a "kind" smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, no one is not thoughtful. At that time, we can all understand."

The director's gaze closely followed the pen and paper.

Yan Gan handed the pen and paper into his hands, very empathetic: "Just make an IOU and pay it back as soon as possible tomorrow."

? ? ?

I took you two hundred dollars and gave you two thick quilts and two sets of thick clothes. This was enough to lose money, but you actually wronged me in turn. In the end, I even took on debts and started debt repayment. model?

The director took the pen and paper with difficulty and couldn't laugh anymore.

Yan Gan asked empathetically: "What's wrong with the director, is there any difficulty?"

Now that they have all played, Jane Qiaoxin thought that he was recording the show, of course he would have to play with it to be happy. He came up from behind and half-joked: "Director, if you have any difficulties, just say Come out and tell us what you are not happy about to make us all happy."

"..."

The assistant director still couldn't stand it anymore, he came over to relieve the siege and coughed slightly: "These 20 are still too unrealistic. It must be impossible to pass this way."

Seeing the assistant director staring at him, Yan Gan couldn't help winking. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and turned to look at Jane Qiaoxin beside him. He said to the director group: "Don't worry, I'm not that unreasonable. People."

Program group:? ? ?

Listen, is this human?

Yan Gan stopped Jane Qiaoxin's arm with one hand, and said in a sniffy voice: "My wife is strict and listens to my daughter-in-law."

Jane Qiaoxin met with his smiling eyes, and in a flash, he understood what Yan Gan meant. After a little thought, he said: "The director might as well provide us with two thick quilts and clothes. 200 will not accept ours, and we will not ask you the other 18 sets. What do you think?"

When the assistant director heard this, he was overjoyed, and even if he felt wrong, he quickly agreed. After all, if he can discuss with Jane Qiao, he quickly agrees. If the devil Yan Gan speaks again after a while, it’s not good. Thinking of this, the assistant director quickly agreed: "Okay!"

So when the quilt and clothes were delivered for free, most people in the program group even felt that they were taking advantage, rounding them up and saving 18 sets of things.

director:"…"

Don’t you think something is wrong?

At night, Jane Qiaoxin, who was sitting in the tent, was sitting on the thick quilt and counting money. It was all small change, which was 220 yuan.

Carefully fold the money together and place it, Jane Qiao patted his pocket newly: "This is our next wealth, so we can't lose it!"

Yan Gan was holding his notebook while handling official duties, and raised his head when he heard the words: "Really?"

"Yes." Jane Qiaoxin folded his clothes on the small chair aside, and sighed: "But we finally made money by going to the sea."

After thinking about it, Jane Qiaoxin was really afraid of what to do if he lost everything. He turned around and said, "Why don't you just pretend it, after all, it's more expensive."

Yan Gan paused with his fingertips typing on the keyboard, his handsome face was relaxed and relaxed, and said lazily: "No, I look at the valuables."

Jane Joe is suspicious: "What do you think?"

Yan Gan raised his face buried in work, looked at him meaningfully, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Look with your eyes."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Jane Qiaoxin blushed. He turned his face away from him, and got into the quilt to cover the bed.

Tonight I said it would cool down, so the quilt was very thick, especially at night when the wind started to blow outside.

Jane Qiaoxin slept on the pillow and glanced at the weather forecast on the phone, and murmured: "It's raining tonight."

Yan Gan replied to Secretary Li’s email and echoed: “What are you afraid of? Although the tent of the program group is said to be 60 yuan, the quality is very good, as long as there is no typhoon, there is no problem.”

As he was talking, the voice of the staff came from outside.

There was a voice from the outside: "Mr. Jian, Mr. Yan, the director just said that today is very windy and rainy, let me remind the two of you to pay attention to tent drainage and make preparations in advance."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback and replied, "I see."

He leaned out his head and glanced at the staff outside. The staff wore thick jerseys and were tightly wrapped. Don't look at it during the day if you want to wear short sleeves. It's too hot, but at night on the island, especially in such weather, you can't wait for a down jacket. That's enough.

The hats blown by the staff were all fluttering, which shows how strong the wind is outside.

After Yan Gan finished processing the mail, closed the computer, he put on a piece of clothing and came out: "Can this tent be carried tonight? It's windy at the moment. I definitely can't leave the island. Does the director have any emergency plans?"

A man just wears clothes and stands casually, he has an aura of no anger and prestige. He is tall, and standing in a tent that is not too low will still give people a sense of oppression. The posture of the superior makes people obey unconsciously.

The staff stammered: "The director said that there is no problem, and there is a natural cave on this island, which is only a few tens of meters away from our side. We have already cleaned it when you left during the day. If the tent is really If you don’t use it, where can you stay temporarily."

Yan Gan nodded in satisfaction.

Jane Qiaoxin in the back also changed into wind and rain. He walked out of the tent and asked along the way: "Then what do you do?"

If they go to the emergency shelter, the staff here, there will be about a dozen or twenty people in total.

The staff did not expect that anyone would care about them. Although the weather was cold, he felt warm in his heart and quickly said, "It's okay. There are more than one natural caves on the island. We have arranged them."

"That's good." Jane Qiaoxin smiled slightly: "The weather tonight is not good, so you should go to bed earlier."

The staff member nodded quickly: "Hey, good."

He was going to leave. Originally, he simply came to inform them, but he didn’t expect that Teacher Jian would care about their staff. Even if he asked casually, Xiaochang still felt touched. He thought about it and went to get it again. I brought a few big shovel over to Jian Qiaoxin: "Mr. Jian, it will be more convenient for you and Mr. Yan to dig channels for drainage."

Jane Qiaoxin was worrying about holding a small shovel. He smiled when he saw that there were tools, and his voice was soft: "Thank you, thanks to this, otherwise we might have to work a lot more."

The staff said sincerely, "No thanks, I should."

My God, Teacher Jian is really gentle. They all thought that Jane Qiao's new match with Yan Gan might be a high level, but after two days of observation, Yan Gan, the devil, is simply getting the cabbage!

While slandering the staff, Jian Qiaoxin handed one of the shovel to Yan Gan after he left, and the two discussed about digging a drain.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the leaves of the coconut trees were blowing and swaying, and the bush books of the tree jungle were rustling. Jane Qiaoxin was blown and sneezed.

Yan Gan: "You go back, you don't need you here."

Jane Qiaoxin is holding the shovel, and of course he can't agree: "I'll dig it with you early. Let's go in early. I can help more or less."

Yan Gan looked at the figure standing next to the tent shoveling dirt in the wind, shrinking into a ball with coldness, but still insisting. He chuckled and walked over to the other side to dig a drainage ditch. He said: "Uncle long ago I want to say, is your child stupid, blessed not to enjoy, lazy but not stealing, what? Your dream is to be a model worker?"

The wind was loud, and many voices were not clear, but Jian Qiaoxin still heard what Yan Gan said.

He put the soil in the shovel on the corner of the tent and pressed it to cushion it, and said: "Who said that I have no blessings, are we not on vacation? If you are lazy, I am inside and you are outside. I will definitely worry about you. Tired than work."

Yan Gan smiled upon hearing this, "So, we Xiaoxin are still very smart?"

Jane Qiao pulled in the clothes for a while: "I've never been stupid, okay?"

"Yes, yes, you are the smartest." Yan Qian followed his words, saying that the efficiency of two people's work is still very fast. They are being set up here, and the tent not far away has also come out.

Jian Qiaoxin glanced back and saw that Fu Lougui came out from the inside. It should also be to shovel the drain. He subconsciously asked, "How simple?"

Yan Gan behind him said, "You go in first, and my uncle will help."

"Oh, good." Jane Qiaoxin put the shovel aside, the temperature is already very low, and there are some sporadic raindrops now, he urged: "You come back early."

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, go ahead."

Jane Qiaoxin went back to the tent. He raised the bed to make sure that there was no wind leakage in the tent. A person inside would always worry about the outside, especially in such stormy weather. He thought about it and wanted to make a call. Give me a call to see how it is. It has been two or three days since I came out, and I haven't seen the child yet.

I'm always afraid that there are ears on the wall. The weather is bad at the moment. The crew really basically went back. The timing of the call was just right.

Jane Qiaoxin turned on the phone, found the account of the babysitter at home, and sent a WeChat message to request a video communication. Generally speaking, he would be answered quickly, but this time there was no movement.

Finally, after more than ten seconds, the other side was picked up, and the nanny said: "Sir."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded: "Why did it take so long to wire, is it okay?"

"This..." The nanny hesitated and hesitated.

Jane Qiaoxin frowned, and she had a bad feeling in her heart: "What's wrong, has something happened?"

The babysitter didn't dare to speak out, but after repeated inquiries from Jane Qiaoxin, she still said: "Of course I'm already asleep, I'm afraid I can't make a video call. Would you like to call me tomorrow?"

The more he pushed back and forth in this way, Jian Qiaoxin became more worried. He suddenly remembered that Xing Rou was still in Yan's house. Although thinking about Xing Rou, she didn't have the courage to persecute the child, but she had dared to deal with such a small situation before. Go down to get blood, what else can she not do?

This kind of speculation made Jian Qiaoxin unable to sit still for an instant, his face sank, and his tone was cold: "It doesn't matter if you sleep, you go to Ranran's room first, and I want to see the child."