Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Chen Yueyan's face turned red, she was embarrassed and anxious, and couldn't say a word.

Jiang Wan, however, had a look of sudden realization: "That's right, we are all clay figures. Miss Chen has always been a tearful person since she was a child. She accidentally fell down, but she wouldn't say that she fell. She would hug her legs and cry pitifully. Everyone misunderstood that I pushed her, but you would just cry and say that it wasn't the case.

I was bullied by someone in my class and I was just passing by. When others said that I bullied you, you would just tremble and bury yourself in Jiang Jingnian's arms, choking and saying that it was not true.

You bumped me downstairs, but you still just kept crying and saying it was careless. Now the director is trying to please you two young lovers, so he changed the script randomly. I didn't say it was your fault, but you kept crying again.

Should I say that you can't control your emotions and can't explain yourself clearly? Or should I say that my dear brother has donkey hair in his ears and can't understand what people say? You always feel like I'm bullying you.

Chen Yueyan, if you have any problems in the future, you can spend three to five days explaining them privately before talking about other things. This will be good for everyone, don’t you think, my dear brother?

Oh, your darling is about to cry again, hurry up and take the cup to catch it, maybe the little princess' tears can turn into pearls."

Jiang Jingnian's expression changed again and again, like a palette.

Assistant Xiao Meng went to buy the coffee and cake that Jiang Wan ordered. She saw someone standing outside the lounge door and not letting anyone in. The bodyguard even pulled her arm to pull her aside.

Obviously, everyone noticed this scene, but no one was willing to step forward to help.

She stumbled and fell to the ground, with cake and coffee spilling all over her body and she didn't bother to clean up. She was so anxious that she quickly got up and shouted Jiang Wan's name. When she was about to call the police, the door of the lounge opened.

The assistant quickly stepped in and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jiang Wan was fine.

She must tell Sister Fen that Sister Wanwan must bring bodyguards with her wherever she goes in the future. This kind of thing must never happen again.

Jiang Wan saw the stains on the assistant's body, stood up and handed the tissue to the assistant, then called out to the man who was wearing a suit and tie and looked quite respectable.

"President Jiang, my assistant was frightened just now, and the clothes she was wearing were ruined. Shouldn't President Ji apologize to my assistant?"

When Xiao Meng heard this, she was so scared that she pulled her sleeve and told her to stop talking.

Jiang Wan gave her a look.

Jiang Jingnian frowned and looked at his assistant. After the assistant understood what he meant and handed him a check and a pen, he quickly wrote a string of numbers and handed it to Xiao Meng.

He said coldly, "I'm very sorry for what happened just now. This is just a small token of my appreciation. I hope you can accept it."

Xiao Meng looked at Jiang Wan.

After getting her approval, he took the check with both hands.

When I saw the number above, I gasped.

After entering the lounge, she handed the check to Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan glanced at it casually and asked her to put it away.

She was flattered: "This, this, this...will it be bad?"

"What's wrong with that? No matter whether it's 100,000 or 200,000, it's what you deserve. Take it out and deposit it into your card when you have time."

Seeing that she was not joking, Xiao Meng nodded heavily: "Okay, okay, thank you Sister Wanwan."

She touched the check carefully.

One hundred thousand yuan.

She had never won the lottery before, but now she realized what it meant to have pie in the sky.

Woohoo, so touched.

The God of Wealth that she prayed to finally showed up.

……

When she was finishing work, the assistant director of the show came to her. He changed his arrogant attitude and gave her a new script, saying that the plot would not be changed and all the subsequent shooting would be based on this plot.

Also, the director of this drama has been replaced.

The assistant director was not sure what the relationship between Jiang Wan and Jiang Jingnian was. The only thing he knew was that she was someone who could not be offended.

Jiang Wan removed her makeup, completed a series of skin care steps, and was about to go to bed when she heard a knock on the door.

Didn't she tell her agent that the matter had been resolved and asked her agent not to fly out?

Could it be that she still came here out of concern?

She looked outside through the peephole.

When he saw that exquisite face that looked like a work of art, he immediately opened the door.

The man casually placed the rose in his arms on the suitcase and caught the person who jumped on him.

She wrapped her long, slender legs around his waist, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the forehead, "Why are you here?"

He held her waist with one hand and dragged the luggage into the room with the other.

"Visiting the set." Jiang Chu said casually, closed the door, and walked in while holding the person in his arms tightly.

Jiang Wan raised her hand and pulled his ear. "Are you here to visit or inspect? Did Sister Fen say something to you again, so you flew over?"

The man flatly denied: "Sister Fen told me about the situation, but I came here because I really wanted to see you, not because of work."

He is good at saying sweet words, and it seems that he has learned a lot from those emotional bloggers on the Internet.

"We haven't seen each other for just a week."

"For those who are deeply in love, a day apart feels like a long time apart."

Jiang Wan deliberately went against him, "If the love and passion fade away, will all that's left be fatigue? Then even if we spend every day together, we'll feel like we're living in hell."

"When that time comes, I will no longer be young, but I will always have a burning heart that beats for you."

No one doesn't like to hear nice words.

Even she is a little monster.

Jiang Wan placed her palm on his chest, feeling the strong heartbeat beneath her palm, and kissed his forehead, responding to his words just now, "When this heart beats for me, I will also pour out my most sincere feelings."

The two were tired of each other for a while.

Jiang Chu went to wash up. She placed the roses he brought on the bedside table, then lay on the bed with her hands on her chin, admiring the beautiful bouquet.

Hearing the bathroom door open, she turned over and sat up, "How many days of leave did the director give you?"

"Three days."

"So, Sister Fen, do you want you to convince me in three days to behave myself on the set? Be patient if you can, don't do anything weird? Don't make a big splash on the hot search because of a small thing?"

Jiang Chu shook his head: "I guessed wrong."

"Ok?"

"She told me on the phone that there are many artists in the industry who are not as famous as you and have no background, but they become famous as soon as they become popular. You are already very successful.

Even though I have the capital to be willful, I have never abused it. This time I said I would just go on strike, I must have been wronged and angry. If I were here, I would accompany you and not put too much pressure on you. She is there for you. "

Most people in the circle put profit first, and people like Sister Fen are rare. Sometimes her words are a little harsh, but she has a soft heart.

Jiang Wan imagined the look on her agent's face when he spoke. He must have looked helpless, melancholy, and worried.

She laughed: "Sister Fen would definitely not want you to say these words to me."