The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

"Mr. Jiang, what do you want?" On the plane, the assistant saw Jiang Mo's face livid, and Nunuzui asked cautiously, "Calm down, don't get angry."

Jiang Mo asked: "The European cooperation project you mentioned a few days ago is to send the vice president, right?"

Assistant: "Yes."

Jiang Mo adjusted the seat, took out the computer, and said without a hint of warmth in his tone, "I'll go by myself and make arrangements."

The assistant stammered: "This... But that case needs to stay in Europe for three months, are you sure?"

Jiang Mo tapped on the keyboard: "OK."

"Oh." The assistant straightened up, sighing inwardly, not knowing when the cold war between the two would end.

Gu Morang on the side said with a half-smile, "Jiang Mo, can't you? Because of the kissing scene, you have to hide from him and go to Europe for so long?"

Jiang Mo said bluntly, "It has nothing to do with him."

Gu Morang shrugged and took a sip of coffee, "I think that Xu Yao seems to be interested in your wife, so you just don't care?"

Jiang Mo didn't even lift his head, "Anything you want."

Back in City B, Jiang Mo immediately changed planes and transfers non-stop without delay.

Gu Morang wanted to persuade him but he didn't, so he let him go.

As for the crew, since the conditions have improved a lot, the shooting progress is getting faster and faster, and it is very smooth.

"Cough cough cough."

After the play, Jiang Ling heard Xia Xingchen's cough, raised her foot and asked in concern, "Didn't you take your medicine? Why are you still coughing?"

Xia Xingchen cleared his throat and said, "It's not easy."

"Oh." Jiang Ling was about to ask something, but was suddenly stopped by the assistant director behind him, "Jessica! Come here!"

So, she turned around and trotted to the side of the assistant director.

The assistant director smiled: "Xiaojie, it's tiring to call you by your English name every day. Do you have a Chinese name? What's your name?"

Jiang Ling smiled awkwardly, and said falteringly: "There is a Chinese name, but...it doesn't sound good, so let's call me Xika."

"Oh, could it be that your Chinese name is Caigenhua or something?" The assistant director joked, ready to discuss the script with her.

At this time, the director who had been silent beside him suddenly said, "I remember, Xiaojie's real name is Jiang, right? I once glanced at your resume in the company." Jiang Ling's heart tightened, and he laughed and laughed: "The director has a really good memory. .”

"Brother Xia, I just overheard the director chatting with Jessica!"

The sneaky look of the assistant made Xia Xingchen laugh. He held warm water in his hand and asked, "And then?" The assistant's eyes widened, and his tone was exaggerated: "Jessica's real name is Jiang! "

"Surnamed Jiang?" Xia Xingchen repeated in a murmur, and suddenly realized, "She can't be related to Jiang Mo, right? Otherwise, it would be too coincidental."

The assistant asked: "How did Mr. Jiang introduce Jessica to you?"

Xia Xingchen replied: "Let's say it's his friend, dissatisfied with the family urging the marriage, and pretending to be a couple with him."

The assistant frowned: "In other words, Jessica is also Bai Fumei. Brother Xia, have you ever heard that there is still a surname Jiang in China, and the family is from a wealthy family?" Xia Xingchen thought for a while and shook his head.

"That's right, she and President Jiang may really be related."

After the two analyzed it, Xia Xingchen was not very happy, on the contrary, he was a little angry.

If Jessica was really Jiang Mo's relative, then it was obvious that Jiang Mo had found such a person on purpose to provoke him.

Thinking of this, Xia Xingchen couldn't sit still.No wonder Jessica cared so much about herself, it turned out to be so.

So, he went out with his thermos in his arms and wanted to ask her face to face.

Walking to the bungalow where Jiang Ling lived, Xia Xingchen was about to knock on the door when he suddenly heard intermittent voices coming from the side of the bungalow.

Jiang Ling squatted on the ground and asked anxiously, "Brother, are you really going to Europe for so long?"

"What, you have already arrived in Europe?"

"What about sister-in-law? You really don't care?"

After listening to the conversation between the two, Xia Xingchen became more certain about his guess, but his heart was completely chilled.

Jiang Mo has gone to Europe and will stay for a long time.

When Jiang Ling finished making the phone call and stood up, he turned around and saw Xia Xingchen behind him. Feeling guilty for a moment, he stammered and asked, "Xingchen, are you here too?"

Xia Xingchen lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you Jiang Mo's younger sister?"

Seeing that Jiang Ling couldn't hide it anymore, she looked at him secretly, and replied falteringly: "Well, I'm his cousin, named Jiang Ling."

"Yeah." Xia Xingchen asked lightly, "Jiang Mo went to Europe?"

Jiang Ling replied: "Yes."

Xia Xingchen: "How long?"

Jiang Ling: "Three months."

"Okay, Jiang Mo is really good." Xia Xingchen coughed twice, wrapped his down jacket tightly, and his heart was completely cold.

Seeing that Xia Xingchen's expression was really ugly, Jiang Ling quickly explained: "This matter is more important. My cousin went there in person. Sister-in-law, don't think too much about it."

Xia Xingchen shook his head: "In the past, no matter how important his business was, he never left me for more than half a month. When I was on the set, I would watch him every week.

I. "

Jiang Ling looked at Xia Xingchen who was about to cry, and felt a little sad: "Didn't you two quarrel? My cousin has a temper, don't mess with him."

Compare. "

"Yeah." Xia Xingchen wiped the tip of his nose and replied in a low voice, "I'm leaving first."

Sure enough, Jiang Mo didn't show up on the set for two weeks.Xu Yao, on the other hand, came here from time to time for lunch, to send some things, and to visit Xia Xing

Chen.

In Europe, since Jiang Mo came over, he has never received a call from China on his mobile phone.

Both Xia Xingchen and Jiang Ling seemed to have disappeared.Especially Jiang Ling, who wanted to inquire about the situation of the crew from her, but this girl didn't know what was going on, and often couldn't answer the phone.

Li Tezhu came here with Jiang Mo this time.He found that every night, Jiang Mo was always staring at the phone screen in a daze.He speculated that it might be because he missed too much and couldn't save face and took the initiative to call.

"Little Li, do you think I did something wrong?"

Jiang Mo had already smoked a pack of cigarettes tonight, his voice was a little dry and hoarse, his tie was loosely tied around his neck, and he looked a little decadent.

Li Tezhu didn't dare to talk nonsense, he just said: "When you start to doubt yourself whether you have done something wrong, then you have already made up your mind."

Jiang Mo lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "He's also at fault."

Li Tezhu replied with a smile: "But did he admit his mistake to you? Has he softened?"

Jiang Mo held a cigarette between his fingers: "He admits his mistakes very quickly every time."

Assistant Li's tone was brisk: "That's it, why are you still holding on to this matter?"

Jiang Mo flicked the cigarette ash, put the cigarette out in the ashtray, and said to himself, "Then...he won't even call me."

Li Tezhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Jiang? Can I ask you two... who is on top and who is on the bottom?"

After hearing this, Jiang Mo turned coldly and killed him, "Are you questioning me?"

Li Tezhu quickly waved his hand to explain: "No, that's not what it means, you misunderstood."

Jiang Mo: "Hurry up and go."

After Li Tezhu left, Jiang Mo took out his mobile phone and was stunned for a long time before making up his mind to call Xia Xingchen.

"Just ask him what is my bank card password, I forgot myself."

Just as she was about to dial, Jiang Ling's phone call came over suddenly, and her trembling voice came out after the connection, "Brother! Something happened to my sister-in-law!"

Ten minutes later, Jiang Mo had arrived at the tarmac and was about to board the plane.

It was the first time for the employees on the private jet to see Jiang Mo in such a mess.

Wrinkled shirts, baggy ties and messy hair, even the buttons of the coats are misplaced.

On the seat, Li Tezhu kept comforting: "Mr. Jiang, it's okay, he is blessed with the stars, so he must be okay."

Jiang Mo leaned stiffly on the seat, staring blankly at the clouds outside the window, twisting his coat with his right hand, regretting endlessly.

A network system has been installed on the plane. After logging in to WeChat, Jiang Ling anxiously sent a voice message: "Brother, the doctor wants to sign. Does sister-in-law have any relatives in the country besides you?"

Jiang Mo couldn't speak a word for a while, and the regret and pain in his heart gradually spread to his whole body.

After a long time, under Jiang Ling's repeated urging, he replied: "No, he has no relatives. You can sign for me first."

If he hadn't gone abroad, he would have arrived at the hospital by now.

On the plane, Jiang Mo slapped himself three times loudly.

The doctor looked at the weeping Jiang Ling speechlessly, and said, "Sorry, the notification was wrong. Your family members have minor injuries, so no surgery is needed, and you don't need to sign."

"Ming, Ming, that's great." Just as Jiang Ling was about to notify Jiang Mo, his phone ran out of battery.

It turned out that today the crew went to film in the deep woods. The location is very rugged, the mountain road is bumpy, and there is a sinkhole next to the shooting location, which is very dangerous.

Jiang Ling's eyesight was not very good, and his legs felt a little numb during the break, so he wanted to stand up and move around.

Unexpectedly, he didn't see the tiankeng behind him clearly, and happened to step on a rock, and his body fell back and fell towards the tiankeng.

Fortunately, Xia Xingchen was not far from her, so he quickly ran over to grab her, and pulled her forward hard, only then did he pull Jiang Ling up.

Unexpectedly, just as Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, the sand and gravel under Xia Xingchen's feet suddenly loosened, and he rolled directly into the sinkhole in just a second.

When he was rescued, he looked very serious, with a lot of blood bleeding from his head, which frightened Jiang Ling so much that he cried terribly.

After 20 hours, Jiang Ling has been guarding outside the ward, waiting for him to wake up.

At this time, Jiang Mo hurriedly roared in the corridor, "Where is the doctor? How is Xingchen?"

Jiang Ling replied: "The doctor is changing the medicine inside and will come out in a while, so don't worry."

In the ward, Xia Xingchen was already awake.Hearing the familiar voice from the corridor, he looked at the gauze on his head in the mirror, and took out a thick wad of money from the wallet on the table, "Doctor, please help me."

After listening to his proposal, the doctor said, "Are you sure?"

Walking out of the ward, the doctor said quite seriously: "The patient's other parts are fine, but the head is injured, and the hippocampus is partially damaged."

Jiang Mo was stunned, "That is to say?"

"In other words, it may affect the patient's memory. The patient should wake up soon, you can go in and ask."

On the hospital bed, Xia Xingchen's face was as white as a piece of paper, his eyes were tightly closed, and he looked in pain.

Jiang Mo sat on the side of the bed distressed, and just touched Xia Xingchen's face when he suddenly woke up.

"Why are you touching my face?" Xia Xingchen struggled to get up, looked around the ward, and said in panic, "Someone is playing hooligans, help!"

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