Chapter 269 Vanity Fair
Dong Dong Dong...
"Are you interrupting your celebration?" Jiang Yunhui put one hand in his pocket and lightly pressed the door frame with the other.
Xiang Nuan and Zhao Zi shook hands with excitement, and Xiao Wu and Feifei's shocked and confused expressions were all frozen at this moment.
"Uh... I thought it was time to get off work. It seems you are in the mood for work." He said with a slight smile.
This was clearly a movie shining into reality. Feifei felt like a light came from behind Jiang Yunhui, shrouding his whole body in an unreal filter. She had been dreaming about it for many years, dreaming that one day she would have a romantic encounter with the male protagonist in an idol drama. Unexpectedly, her dream came true so suddenly and without any warning.
"Yunhui..."
This affectionate call did not come from Xiang Nuan, but Feifei's uncontrollable "confession". She didn't even realize that she had taken the lead. Not only did she unconsciously move closer to Jiang Yunhui, she also completely blocked Xiang Nuan's front.
Xiang Nuan suppressed a smile, this scene was really unexpected. She simply took two steps back and leaned on the table behind her, waiting to watch the live version of "Romantic Encounter".
Jiang Yunhui frowned slightly, with a polite smile on his lips. He didn't move away, but walked around, just like walking around a table or a chair, and walked around Xiang Nuan with a slight glide.
Boom...
Feifei suddenly woke up when she heard the sound of the world shattering. She quickly lowered her head and turned around to stand next to Xiao Wu, as if he could hide herself.
Xiao Wu was holding back his laughter until his face turned purple, and when Feifei pinched him hard, he almost burst out laughing.
"Can I leave now?" Jiang Yunhui only had Xiang Nuan in his eyes, and he leaned over and asked gently.
"Okay, okay, okay. We've finished our work and are ready to leave." Before Xiang Nuan could speak, everyone rushed to answer for her.
They dispersed in a hurry, each took their clothes and backpacks and stood at the door.
"What, are you still welcoming guests?" Xiang Nuan couldn't laugh or cry at their reaction.
"It's service, service consciousness!" Xiao Wu also clenched his fist, which stunned everyone and gave him a round of eyes in turn.
"Your mental state..." Jiang Yunhui finally couldn't help but laugh. He didn't know what kind of adjective should follow.
Until he was far away, he couldn't help but look back frequently, and looked at Xiang Nuan from time to time, with smiles filling his eyes.
"What are you doing, giggling all the time?"
"You really can adapt well anywhere. That's amazing, my..."
He paused and didn't finish speaking, but Xiang Nuan could almost make up the next two words. She was slightly startled, realizing that he must have been worried for a long time, afraid that she would be trapped by this forced job, and even afraid... Oh, afraid that she would be in this difficult situation because of him.
This fool.
Xiang Nuan suddenly took his arm and pretended to be angry: "Are you going back again?"
Jiang Yunhui suddenly felt energetic, cleared his throat, looked at the road ahead with a serious look on his face and said, "Is this the road?"
Sure enough, a solid punch landed on his chest.
Jiang Yunhui laughed heartily, but pretended to be severely injured, suddenly grabbed Xiang Nuan's hand, and fell on her shoulder before "five steps of blood splattered".
"In the evening, there will be a dinner party with Director Jay from Meishi. Let's go together."
Jiang Yunhui's voice rang in his ears, rubbing the base of his ears. The tickling sensation made Xiang Nuan tighten his neck and couldn't help laughing.
"I won't go." She still wanted to keep a straight face.
Suddenly a kiss fell on the cheek.
"Not going."
Another click, this time with a crisp sound, for fear that the whole world wouldn't know how sweet they are. Jiang Yunhui looked at her provocatively, waiting for her to say it a third time. Xiang Nuan's face was already as red as a ripe persimmon, and his face was attractive. Jiang Yunhui found that he liked teasing her more and more, seeing how shy and anxious she looked.
Suddenly, his chin was pinched hard by a "dragon claw hand" and he was forced to one side. Before he was stopped, he quickly confessed honestly: "Lucas's film will be released soon, and then he wants to open up the domestic market and connect with the domestic market." ”
"What on earth are you doing in a Lucas film?"
ha! Jiang Yunhui took Xiang Nuan's hand away with a little force: "You think about caring about me now? I have traveled back and forth to France several times, but you have never asked me what I do!"
I'll go, Xiang Nuan's eyes tightened——
"Doing post-production." Jiang Yunhui immediately became honest, "Lucas is the best, one of the most talked about in the industry, and one of the talents that makes him dominate the film and television industry is post-production. In post-production, all editing and technology Before the synthesis, if you had only seen the material he shot, you would not know what kind of work he was shooting. ”
"Oh."
Finished? I said it so excitedly, in exchange for an "oh"? !
"Maybe I was too professional, let's put it this way..."
"Just like if I buy a piece of cloth, it may be made into a cheongsam or pants, or it may finally be a hat or even a bag."
"Oh."
This time it was Jiang Yunhui's turn to say "oh". There is no way, who makes the person he loves so smart.
"Lucas must really like someone like you."
"No matter who it is, I won't like anyone who asks me to walk back in high heels!"
Jiang Yunhui laughed and pulled her up and walked a few steps quickly. Who said that parking could not be allowed on the street in front of their studio!
……
Xiang Nuan has not participated in any social activities related to his work since he entered Jiang Yunhui's life. This was the first time she appeared in his circle as his wife. To be honest, I'm still a little nervous.
She was wearing a mint-colored slim-fitting dress and light makeup. She was like a new bud in early spring, vigorous but shy.
This is what she worked hard to achieve in a low-cut long skirt and a translucent pink skirt. Although she intuitively felt that Jiang Yunhui was teasing her and would not really dress her up like a shiny Barbie doll, she knew that these exaggerated costumes that would only appear at award ceremonies were just his most ordinary days.
Talk less, move less, and eat less. These are the "tips" she gave herself. Especially eating less, she knew she would have to eat something to pass the time whenever she got bored. In short, just play the role of a well-behaved and gentle wife and get through the night.
But she is so bright. Her simplicity was isolated among the dazzling beauties, and she became the most stunning and eye-catching one.
"Mrs. Jiang really doesn't plan to go into film and television?" After talking about "business" for two rounds, Jay Chou still didn't forget to ask again.
Xiang Nuan smiled and shook his head. Smile sweetly and shake your head firmly.
"It's not that I have no plans at all. I've been on a variety show, right?" Mrs. Jay Chou was also full of curiosity. When they looked at Xiang Nuan, they could almost see how their daughter-in-law felt.
"It's a strange combination of circumstances. Playing with the children." Xiang Nuan answered very sincerely.
"I understand. Yun Hui has his own little plan. Now he plans to switch to post-production. In the future, he will be a director and his wife will be the female lead. It won't be too smooth." Jay Chou was actually still talking.
"Is this the plan?" Xiang Nuan actually joined everyone in joking, "Then we need to use Director Jay's treasure land to help Yunhui grow up quickly."
"Look, just now you were shaking your head at me like a rattle, but now the young couple's calculations have begun to double down."
Xiang Nuan smiled just right, three parts of her cuteness that saw through her little thoughts, three parts of her pride as Mrs. Yunhui, and four parts that only she knew, that no matter what it was, the most important thing was to end it quickly.
"I'm really sorry, I'm late. I blame myself for being blindly confident in myself. I thought this place was still the same as in my memory. I didn't expect it to change so much that I almost couldn't find my way back."
Needing no introduction, Xiang Nuan knew that this must be the person Yun Hui mentioned when she saw this healthy, malt-colored complexion like the Sunshine Coast, which looked like a free-spirited gypsy girl against the bright red dress.
What's it called? This person who had a theoretical connection with her?