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Chapter 308: : Mengyang, don’t shoot night scenes at night

Standing behind Jiang Zian, Xiang Jiamei saw Jiang Zian handing Wen Mengyang the chocolate she had given him, and her dislike for Wen Mengyang was even deeper.

"Brother Zi'an, I gave this to you, how can you give it to this woman?" Xiang Jiamei stepped forward unconvincingly, pointing at Wen Mengyang and looking at Jiang Zi'an.

"You are so ugly, this is my wife, what is this woman?"

"Also, you gave this to me, and I have the right to control it."

"If you say that, I'm not interested in receiving it. You can take it home." Jiang Zi'an was not happy when he heard Xiang Jiamei's words.

Wen Mengyang is his wife, what is meant by "this woman".

"Brother Zi'an, I ~ I didn't mean that." When Xiang Jiamei saw Jiang Zi'an returning the chocolate to herself, she looked at the chocolate in her hand in a daze, seemingly at a loss.

"You take it home, my wife likes to eat what I bought, and I don't like sweets either: you give me nothing."

"In the end, it will still become **** thrown in the trash can." Jiang Zian said without mercy, so he said nothing.

When Xiang Jiamei heard Jiang Zian's words, her resentment towards Wen Mengyang grew deeper and deeper.

She felt that Jiang Zi'an didn't accept any of her own good, because there was a Wen Mengyang in the middle.

Wen Mengyang himself didn't know at all, because Jiang Zian's refusal to Xiang Jiamei, he put a black pot on his back for no reason.

Xiang Jiamei took the chocolate in her hand and chopped her feet and left the world of Wen Mengyang and Jiang Zian.

"You~ why are you so direct?"

"Now I have been charged with another crime." When Xiang Jiamei left, Wen Mengyang caught a glimpse of the resentment towards herself in Xiang Jiamei's eyes.

Wen Mengyang said helplessly to Xiang Jiamei.

"What happened to me?"

"I didn't do anything."

"Besides, you know that I don't like sweets. If she is not satisfied, I will give you something: then I will return it to her. That's right." Jiang Zian was nagged by Wen Meng for no reason. One sentence.

The whole person is a bit deceptive.

What did you do wrong again?

"Don't tell me you can't see how she likes you in her eyes?" Wen Mengyang gave Jiang Zian a sullen look.

I am the most innocent. If you say that Xiang Jiamei likes Jiang Zi'an, you like it. You have to like it in front of me: Jiang Zi'an knows that I am here, so how can I actually accept your gift?

"I can't see it, you are all in my eyes." Jiang Zian simply shook his head and said.

The strong desire to survive made Wen Mengyang feel that he was lying innocent with this gun.

"Forget it, you don't understand even after telling you."

"Anyway, I am now an innocent bullet, and she will pick it up and put it into the gun to shoot it out." Wen Mengyang shook his head helplessly.

She can be 100% sure of Jiang Zian's character, Jiang Zian is an out-and-out straight man.

"Okay, don't worry, you can take a good shot of your scene: that kind of woman, like what Mo Chuan said, is not worthy to lift me shoes."

"It should be you who want to lift my shoes." Jiang Zian rubbed Wen Mengyang's shoulder and said.

"Don't be so close to me, in case the brainless woman Xiang Jiamei secretly took the picture and sent it to the paparazzi." Wen Mengyang reflexively jumped away from Jiang Zian's embrace.

He looked around with a vigilant face and made sure that there were no so-called paparazzi or cameras.

"Wife~Should we go to the lounge?" Jiang Zian said, with a sudden look of expectation on his face.

"You give me a little more seriousness, what else do you want to do?"

"Do you need me to arrange a hotel bed for you?" Wen Mengyang gave Jiang Zian a helpless look.

"If there is, it would be even better." Jiang Zian said with a sigh.

"Wife, don't you need to shoot night scenes at night?" Jiang Zian asked Wen Mengyang, looking at him.

"What are you doing?" Wen Mengyang looked at Jiang Zian with some caution and asked.

In Jiang's current Wen Mengyang's cognition, all actions and thoughts are somewhat different from ordinary people.

Especially in a certain aspect, Wen Mengyang really wished that he was shooting night scenes every day.

"My wife, if you don't go home, I will be alone at home, empty."

"Since you have been filming night scenes every day these days, I have been ordering takeaways when I ate at home by myself every night."

"I said I want to come with you tonight, and you don't want to let me come." Jiang Zi'an cried out, holding Wen Mengyang's hand a little wronged.

"Don't be disgusting, do you think that I don't know?"

"Hurry up and pack up and go back, don't get in the way of my eyes here." Wen Mengyang glared at Jiang Zi'an and hurried away.

"Wife~Don't do this, it's not good for others to see it." Jiang Zi'an grievedly took Wen Mengyang's hand and said.

Really, he is also a man, and he is also a normal man: some needs are also deserved, and I don't understand why Wen Mengyang is so indifferent to him.

To know how many women want to climb into their own bed, but Wen Mengyang has no interest at all, but not: I want to stay away from myself every night.

"Well, I'm not kidding you anymore."

"If I get better in the afternoon, I guess I can go back in the evening."

"If the afternoon's state is a little bit worse, I guess I will stay at night to shoot night scenes."

"You go back quickly, I will call you again if you can't go back at night." How could Wen Mengyang not know what Jiang Zi'an was thinking, but there were some things that she had never seen so perverted.

Jiang Zi'an obediently left the crew. Not long after he left the crew, Hu Ping received a message from Jiang Zi'an: Probably it meant that Wen Mengyang should not stay in the crew to shoot night scenes at night. Shoot again.

Jiang Zian said in the message that he didn't want to see Wen Mengyang so tired.

When Hu Ping saw the text message, he raised his head and glanced at Wen Mengyang, who was still sitting there resting.

"Mrs. Jiang, you can take another shot later and you can go home first." Hu Ping walked to Wen Mengyang and said cautiously.

I was afraid that Wen Mengyang would be unhappy all at once.

"Yep?"

"Isn't there another night scene to be filmed tonight?" Wen Mengyang asked when he heard Hu Ping's words, looking up at Hu Ping who was standing next to him with some confusion.

"That's it. I'm going to do some housework tonight, so I don't have time, so I can only push the night show tonight until tomorrow night: look at it~~" Hu Ping explained cheerfully.

I wiped a sweat in my heart.

I don't know what the **** is Jiang Zian and Wen Mengyang doing?

One didn’t pick him up when he first left, and he had to wait until he left before telling Wen Mengyang to let Wen Mengyang go home at night.

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