Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 89 International Actress "Hehehe..." Mo Mi laughed softly, embroidered a stitch earnestly, and looked up at him brightly, "We are each other."

After a while, Jiang Han walked into the hall, and asked vigorously, "How much have you embroidered, is it my turn to embroider?"

Mo Mi looked at him with a smile on her lips, and said charmingly, "Don't worry, I've finished embroidering the biggest grass, and I'll embroider it for you."

"Okay, I'll wait." Jiang Han looked at Ouyang Nuo who was approving the documents, and walked towards him actively, "Mi, let me see how much we embroidered."

"Only a few grasses have been embroidered. With our speed of excellence, it will take at least a month to embroider." Mo Mi replied with a bit of sadness.

At this moment, the kind-hearted Steward Chen came in, saluted Mo Mi and Ouyang Nuo, then walked up to Jiang Han, and reported respectfully: "Master, director Zhang who shot the promotional film of Lushui Village, and the promotional film The heroine Zhang Xinxi is here. They are in the living room now."

Hearing this, Jiang Han frowned his thick and stylish eyebrows, looked at Ouyang Nuo, and said solemnly to Mo Mi, who was serious about threading needles, "I'll go and come back to embroider some grass here in 10 minutes."

Mo Minnu pursed her lips, and said half-jokingly: "Okay, I'll keep it for you. Go and catch up with that international actress Zhang Xinxi, and let her sleep with you tonight."

Hearing the latter sentence, Jiang Han's thick eyebrows frowned, "I didn't think about that." After saying this inexplicably, he patted his shoulder, got up quickly, and walked to the living room.

"Didn't think about that?" Mo Mi was a little puzzled, thinking about this simple sentence, glanced at Ouyang Nuo, looked at Jiang Han's tall back, and frowned suspiciously, "Could it be that carnivores, by whom? Has it been improved to become a herbivore?"

Ouyang Nuo looked at him, and also looked up at Jiang Han's back, slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Maybe, anything can change in this world."

Hearing this, Mo Mi dunting the needlework in his hands that didn't match his own, smiled thoughtfully, "Yes. In this world, everything can change, especially...people's...heart."

. . .

In the resplendent and resplendent living room, sat the famous director Zhang, and the internationally renowned actress Zhang Xinxi.

When Jiang Han, who is the boss and investor, didn't come, the two were very dedicated to discuss related matters.

"Director Zhang, which kind of clothing would be more appropriate for me to wear in this film promoting the scenery of the mountain village?" Zhang Xinxi teased the fashionable big waves, raised a pair of fair hands, and looked at the beautiful long hair embroidered with purple flowers. Nails, I asked with some concern, "Should I wear the rustic floral cloth clothes, or the ethnic minority costumes? My hair, do I need to straighten it? And my fingertips, do I need to cut them off?"

Director Zhang's face covered with many vicissitudes is full of beards.

He stroked his iconic beard, carefully looked at her full of fashion sense, and said seriously: "This time we are shooting a rural promotional video, your image must not be as glamorous and flamboyant as before. Your hair must be straightened and dyed black, and the flowers embroidered on your nails must also be removed."

Hearing this, Zhang Xinxi was really frightened, with a sad expression on her face, "Hey, if it wasn't for Jiang Han's sake, I wouldn't have accepted the filming of this promotional video no matter what."

At this moment, Jiang Han walked in resolutely, "You two, I've been waiting for a long time."

Hearing his magnetic and masculine voice, Zhang Xinxi's heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly stood up, turned around, and smiled at him in a charming way, "Honey, we didn't wait long, just now That's all."

Hearing her calling him dear in front of Director Zhang, Jiang Han shook hands with Director Zhang as if he had heard a cold joke, walked up to her, leaned slightly, and there was no warmth in her ear. Twitching the corners of her mouth, she said softly, "You don't need to be so affectionate. If I remember correctly, I just slept with you once."

Hearing this, Zhang Xinxi's impeccably charming face suddenly darkened, she blinked her eyes in disbelief, and sat back on the sofa stiffly.

Jiang Han looked at her with disdain, lit a cigarette, sat down opposite Director Zhang Da, and said straight to the point: "This time, you must shoot me a good promotional film about Lushui Village. Qian and People are not a problem."

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to make this promotional video well." Director Zhang said confidently, "I assure you, I will make a film that delights you in the shortest time and with the least amount of money. satisfactory work."

"Hahaha..." Jiang Han laughed boldly, leaned over to dust off the cigarette ash, and said unabashedly: "Director Zhang, I just admire you for being able to put yourself in my shoes. Don't worry, you will It doesn’t matter if you make a movie or a TV series, whatever you make, I will sponsor you and be your biggest investor.”

With his words, Director Zhang was very grateful, with a smile on his face, "Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang, hehe... We have a happy cooperation."

. . .

The sky on the next day was exceptionally clear, and the sun was shining everywhere. It was undoubtedly a good day for filming promotional videos.

Director Zhang Da sat next to the camera, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him with satisfaction. After looking at his watch, he got up and yelled viciously at the makeup artist not far away, "***, how dawdling is it? It's been a morning, haven't you put on makeup for the heroine yet?"

The sissy makeup artist ran over with a look of grievance, and said in an extremely embarrassing way: "Director Zhang, Zhang Xinxi is playing big cards, and she doesn't cooperate with us at all. We are not allowed to straighten or dye our hair black, and our nails are not allowed to be straightened." Don’t let us get rid of the pattern on it.”

Zhang Dao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "Uh, it's really unreasonable." He stroked his beard, thought for a while, and suddenly turned around and told the assistant director next to him seriously, "You go to the village chief and ask her to recommend this village for dancing. Yes, good-looking young girls to try mirrors."

The assistant director nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll go right away, and I will definitely fulfill my mission."

. . .

Ever since she called out "Dear" and was ruthlessly ridiculed by Jiang Han, Zhang Xinxi couldn't get enough to vent her anger. , stepping on seven-inch high heels, returned to the luxurious villa in the Jianghan Mountains with all kinds of flair.

Back in the room, she dressed up with ulterior motives. She put on a very noble dress that exposed most of her tall breasts, and walked down the stairs gracefully. He asked calmly: "Housekeeper, may I ask Jiang Han... oh, where is Mr. Jiang?"

Butler Chen bent over to her and said truthfully, "Our young master is in Hall No. [-]."

She smiled secretly, "Thank you." Turning around, she immediately walked towards Hall No. [-].

"Miss Zhang, I advise you not to go." Seeing her thoughts, Steward Chen looked at her tall back and said earnestly, "Young Master's two friends are President Mo of the Platinum Group, and the crown prince, the highest Ouyang Nuo, the presiding judge of the court, is also there, they don't like being interrupted abruptly."

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Xinxi heard these words, the hidden smile on her face deepened, she ignored his advice, quickened her pace and continued to move forward...Jiang Han, I don't believe you if you dismiss me Those two prominent friends would have dismissed me too.Hmph, I, Zhang Xinxi, am not a toy that you can throw away at will after playing with it.

. . .

Hall one.

"Han, did you sleep well last night with the international superstar Zhang Xinxi in your arms? Huh?" Mo Mi looked at Jiang Han who was doing cross-stitch embroidery, and asked jokingly while holding the notebook, tapping with his fingers. Keyboard, "She's an international girl, doesn't she have a lot of fun on the bed? Hehehe..."

Jiang Han frowned, looked at Ouyang Nuo, who was attentively reviewing the documents, and threw a cushion at him, "You fox, you can't learn from Xue Nuo, please be quiet for me? "

Mo Mi couldn't dodge in time, and was hit on the head by the cushion, "Oh..." With a small moan, he glanced at the silent Ouyang Nuo, and said with certainty: "Nuo also wants to know, he's just shy, so ask It's just for export."

Ouyang Nuo smiled faintly, gave him enough face, and nodded cooperatively.

He nodded to cooperate with him. If Jiang Han doesn't say anything else, he won't be able to make it through. He paused the embroidery work in his hand and said solemnly: "The kind that will grab you whenever there is a chance, as long as it can help her succeed." A woman who can sleep with me, I don't have the energy to play it a second time." Yin Luo lowered his head and concentrated on embroidering the cross-stitch pillow with a wedding pattern in his hand.

The way is serious. "Han, I was quite worried that you, a guy with well-developed limbs, would only think with your lower body." Mo Mi looked at him and said half-seriously, "Now it seems that I don't have to worry." Yin Dun pointed to his Head, "Your here is also very good at thinking."

"Uh..." Jiang Han shook his head angrily, "Are you belittling me, or praising me?"

Mo Mi pursed her lips, "Of course I'm complimenting you." After the voice fell, he quietly picked up the cushion behind him, and threw it at his fashionable head in courteous manner.

Jiang Han miscalculated and was hit precisely, "Uh..." He looked at the cross-stitch in his hand like a baby, and glared at him fiercely, "Smelly fox, you smashed it, and my stitches are crooked... ..."

"Hehehe..." Mo Mi laughed without guilt, "The embroidery is crooked because you are stupid, ahaha..."

Jiang Han was speechless, "Uh..." sighed, carefully removed the crooked stitch, and embroidered it again seriously.

At this time, Zhang Xinxi was walking on catwalks, and with a charming smile, she walked in sexyly, "Hi, I can..." In an instant, she saw Jiang Han concentrating on stitching cross-stitch stitches, and said Suddenly choked, stopped, and stared at the cross stitch in Jiang Han's hand in disbelief.

Mo Mi was the first to see her with a provocative index of 100%. She glanced at Jiang Han who was still doing cross-stitch, and the corners of her beautiful mouth slightly hooked, revealing an ambiguous and charming smile. "Beautiful Miss Zhang, are you here to see Mr. Jiang?"