The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 67 What do you want my husband to do?

Chapter 67 What do you want my husband to do?
The sky was a bit gray due to the rain.

The light coming in from the doors on both sides just shrouded the person in a halo.

It's true, even if you want to pretend you can't see it.

Qin Yuan guessed that she was going out to the set, so she only put on some light makeup, her skin was very fair, and her lips were also a little pale.

"Yuanyuan?"

The two assistants who were walking in front didn't see her follow up for a long time, and when they turned around, their expressions became very subtle.

Qin Yuan just looked at Mr. Lu across the way, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

"Be careful on the road."

Lan Shan's voice was gentle, and she handed the umbrella to Lu Suiran.

When she turned around, her hand touched the doorknob.

Hearing Qin Yuan's footsteps walking quickly, "Brother Suiran."

Lan Shan felt sour when she heard it.

But what to do?

People have always looked at his favorites.

She dragged him all night in a delicate and pretentious manner, but she still couldn't change anything.

If it really counts.

Maybe Qin Yuan wanted to kill her more.

Waking up this early in the morning, I saw Lu Suiran coming out of her room. If she couldn't bear it well, she might be directly sent to the hospital.

Lu Suiran frowned slightly, and his tone was mild, "It's cold, why are you wearing so little?"

"The set is not far away, anyway, the costumes will be changed soon."

Qin Yuan paused for a moment, her little face finally regained some color, "Brother Suiran, why did you suddenly...?"

The two were talking.

Suddenly there was a loud closing sound.

Cover up the voices of both of them.

Lu Suiran looked back.

Lan Shan had already walked back to the room, and the action of closing the door was so rough that it was still trembling a little.

Lan Shan leaned against the door panel, touched her cold earlobe.

Even if it was just such a simple sentence of concern, Mr. Lu never gave it to her.

Qin Yuan got it so easily.

She was very sad.

She never thought about it like this before, but now, regarding Lu Suiran, even if it's just a little bit, she feels a great grievance.

Gu Lanshan can be gentle and quiet, can be beautiful, and can also be bright and seductive.

However, this one was in front of Lu Suiran.

Often wronged and hypocritical to the point that cats hate dogs.

She couldn't help it.

Even the gentle and virtuous Mrs. Lu who was mentioned at the beginning may be a empty promise.

Lan Shan took deep breaths over and over again.

The corners of the lips curved slightly.

Open the door again, just in time to see the elevator door at the end of the corridor close.

There was no one in sight.

The umbrella she handed to Lu Suiran was thrown by the door at this moment.

solitary.

Lan Shan picked it up and smiled.

No one pampers you, why are you so hypocritical?
……

in the elevator.

Lu Suiran's face was very pale, but there was a faint layer of anger floating between his brows.

It seemed to be suppressed, so it didn't happen.

Qin Yuan tried to say something: "Grandma asked you to come and see her?"

"No."

The man's eyes moved slightly.

A normal woman would not slam the door in front of her man and being put down by others.

I don't know who taught it.

Such insolence.

Gu Lanshan is such a person, it's fine if she's not pleasing.

Also unusually squeamish.

Mr. Lu sometimes felt that if Gu Lanshan hadn't become Mrs. Lu.

Then, no one would dare to marry.

"Put more clothes on when it's cold."

Lu Suiran looked at her with a gentle tone: "Yuanyuan, you don't have to use illness to achieve anything."

When the sound fell.

The elevator door opened.

The man steps forward.

Qin Yuan froze in place.

The man's voice was clean and harsh.

Also, leave no illusions.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two assistants by her side, Qin Yuan would have almost collapsed.

She never thought that one day Lu Suiran would really take the initiative to approach Gu Lanshan.

An unprecedented sense of crisis hit.

Qin Yuan suddenly felt cold, and her body couldn't help shivering slightly.

"Yuanyuan?"

Assistant Song Ying gave a worried reminder.

Qin Yuan suddenly turned around and asked, "Why?"

Qin Yuan didn't seem to care about the reaction of the two of them, and said to herself: "Why did she... change as soon as she appeared?"

The two assistants were dumbfounded.

It's just that Qin Yuan forgot.

Unlike Gu Lanshan, she doesn't need to do anything she wants, he has already given it.

Only that one.

He has already stated that it is absolutely impossible.

It's just that as the years passed, the beloved jewel that was favored like a pearl like a jade was not taken to heart at all.

……

in the afternoon.

Yishui'er's new autumn clothes have been delivered to Lanshan, and the tags haven't been picked yet.

Lan Shan's small room in the hotel suddenly became crowded.

Lan Shan flipped through one at random, and seeing the price tag, couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice.

If one day is poor.

Going to resell clothes can make her live a good life.

Li Xiang said with a smile: "If Mrs. Lu needs anything, you can come to me at any time."

Lanshan smiled, but her tone was not very gentle: "I've always looked for you in need, why do you want my husband?"

Li Xiang still had that standard smile.

But he didn't speak.

It's the way Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu get along now.

It's really not something ordinary people can understand.

Mr. Special Assistant's work principle has always been: do things neatly, and don't gossip.

Generally can not go wrong.

"but……"

Lan Shan Bai Ze's slender hand brushed Yi Shui'er's new clothes, then stopped suddenly, looked up, there was a faint smile in the peach blossom eyes, with a little light.

The rain outside the window seems to be less.

The sharpness between her eyebrows also faded away.

Li wanted to react quickly, for fear that she would say something embarrassing.

Said that the company still has something to do, and left in a hurry.

Lan Shan just smiled.

Can't tell if happy or unhappy.

Mr. Lu said a few words to his beloved.

Turning around, he gave her such "favor".

The distinction is quite clear.

What else can Lan Shan say?

Maybe, for Lu Suiran, money means nothing, so let others do it.

It doesn't count, it's because he fell in love with her.

Lan Shan was about to go out, so she picked a thicker piece from the inside, pulled off the label, and put it on the outside.

have to say.

No matter who bought it.

It's warm to wear.

Lan Shan felt her body warming up little by little, and slowly exhaled in one breath.

Say to yourself: the future will last forever.

……

When we got to the set.

Lan Shan received the latest notice from the director.

Her filming arrangement was postponed, waiting for Qin Yuan's scene to be filmed first, and then her.

In other words, she doesn't have to go to the show overnight.

I don't know if it's because of Mr. Lu's visit, even the errand runners in the film crew have become polite to her, and they will greet her in different ways when they walk around.

You know, a few days ago...

Just yesterday.

Except for the two who were placed next to Lan Shan, the others acted as if they hadn't seen her.

It seems that each of them has its own magical shielding function.

It is said that the entertainment industry is the place that best reflects reality.

Recession catches up with experiencing this ups and downs.

If it weren't for the correct mentality of so many years, it is really possible to raise the tail to the sky.

When walking across the set.

He heard the martial arts instructor correcting Qi Mubai's movements side by side.

Wang Zhen's throat was about to explode, and his complexion became more and more stinky. Huo Zihang next to him didn't seem to see anything, and continued to pick thorns indifferently.

Lanshan recognized the prop sword in Qi Mubai's hand.

How much is the net weight...

I don't remember clearly, anyway, the decline can't last ten seconds.

How else can I say that this drama is quite powerful, even the actors have lost a lot of weight.

It's just that the requirements were quite high before, but now Huo Zihang is acting like this.

It can be said to be nitpicking.

However, those who have been with Mr. Lu for many years have no expression on their faces.

Huo Zihang was sitting on the director's usual chair, with a rare serious look, which made the entire crew break into sweat.

Later, Wang Zhen couldn't stand it anymore, "Take a rest for 10 minutes before filming."

"If this goes on like this, I won't be able to pass a single shot for a whole day!"

Xingyue Media is naturally rich and powerful, not to mention how much money the studio earns a day, the salary of the crew and actors alone is frighteningly high.

For a single shot, the actor's state will collapse.

Huo Zihang sighed softly: "The little fresh meat now..."

This is no boast.

But who doesn't know that this crew can have the current team, all thanks to Huo Shao?

Qi Mubai's forehead was covered with sweat, and his smile had completely collapsed.

The assistant family hugged him and rested beside him, whispering something.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

The next one is Qin Yuan's play.

It's not very comfortable to see her in a dim way.

However, coming and going is not a thing.

Just about to find a place to squat.

"Ah... wanshan."

Huo Zihang had sharp eyes and had already seen her, "Come here."

He yelled quite seriously.

Everyone's eyes turned around, and they lowered their heads to do their own work.

She thought that the next bad luck would be her.

Lan Shan wanted to pretend that she didn't hear.

However, Huo Zihang was the only one.

If she turned around and left, he would probably be able to chase her directly.

Therefore, Lanshan passed by slowly.

When he was almost there, he saw Qi Mubai not far away looking up.

It seems that there is still a little bit of resentment.

Lan Shan silently marked him with an X in her heart.

Huo Zihang waved his hand and dismissed all the people around him, even Deputy Director Wang found a way to drink water and walked away.

"sit."

Huo Zihang stood up and pulled the chair he was sitting on just a little bit.

The gentleman made a "please" gesture to Lan Shan.

The corners of Lan Shan's eyes twitched.

This discriminates.

The people around me looked busy, but they were actually all ears and eyesight.

She sat down without changing her face, and flipped through the shooting arrangements on the table in front of her.

He said casually: "I always thought Huo Shao didn't know me."

Before him, he looked like a businessman.

He really doesn't look like the same young master Huo who picked him lightly before.

Huo Zihang smiled: "How dare you, Mrs. Lu."

Huo Zihang still lowered his head slightly, and was very close to Lanshan.

The smiling "Mrs. Lu", with a little warm breath, drifted into Lan Shan's ears like this.

The corner of her eye twitched slightly.

His slender fingers pressed down on the shooting schedule that was rattling by the wind.

Huo Zihang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked her meaningfully: "Do you know why our hero suffers this?"

(End of this chapter)

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