Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 153 It's All My Fault

But for Ji Wenyan, those are not the most important. Han Zhengyu does have an impressive temperament, but he was unlucky and offended Chen Jinfei.

"Being a manager depends on entertainers for a living. The only artist I have under my command is Zhengyu, so naturally I have to value him." Wen Yimo said with a slight smile.

But Ji Wenyan didn't seem to intend to let go of this topic so easily: "Is it true that Han Zhengyu is only valued because of work?"

He looked at Wen Yimo with doubts in his eyes.

Wen Yimo immediately understood what Ji Wenyan meant, and quickly explained: "It's not what you think, I treat Zhengyu as my best friend, and as his manager, I should do my best for him .”

I don't know why, Ji Wenyan felt relieved when he heard this sentence, as if he had got the answer he had dreamed of, as if a big rock had been lifted from his whole body.

However, when the two were standing together and talking, the staff of the film crew held up the polished long pole and prepared to pass over the heads of the two. not out.

Seeing that the long pole was about to be thrown towards Wen Yimo's head, Wen Yimo was still unaware of the danger behind him, and was actively explaining to Ji Wenyan.The direction Ji Wenyan was sitting in happened to see this crisis, without thinking anything in his head, he pulled Wen Yimo into his arms, held Wen Yimo's head with his left hand to prevent injury, and at the same time lowered his head .

It was Ji Wenyan who found it in time to escape the long pole. Wen Yimo only felt that she was suddenly pulled into Ji Wenyan's arms while she was talking, and she held her head for a long time to prevent her from getting up. She did not expect that she has always been a gentleman and refined Ji Wenyan would make such a move, and hurriedly pushed Ji Wenyan away.

Ji Wenyan, who was in pain, had no choice but to let go of Wen Yimo. Just as Wen Yimo was about to say something, he heard a staff member passing by hurriedly say, "Thank you, director. Fortunately, you and Ms. Mo bowed your heads in time, otherwise it would have been a waste of money." I'm really sorry if I hit you."

The staff who almost made a mistake saw that Ji Wenyan didn't intend to blame himself, so he walked away quietly with a polishing rod in his hands.

It was only then that Wen Yimo realized that he seemed to have done something wrong. No wonder Ji Wenyan suddenly pulled her into his arms. It turned out that he was afraid that she would get hurt in order to avoid the blowing rod, but what did she do?Not only did he not listen to Ji Wenyan's explanation, but also stepped on him, Wen Yimo suddenly felt that he was really a pig's brain.

Looking at Ji Wenyan, Wen Yimo said with some embarrassment: "Wen Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't know there was a shotgun behind me, I thought it was you... That's why I, it's all my fault anyway, sorry, You... are you okay?"

Ji Wenyan shook his head helplessly, looked into Wen Yimo's eyes and said softly, "I'm fine, as long as you're fine."

Wen Yimo lowered her head resentfully, and said awkwardly, "Thank you."

Ji Wenyan rubbed Wen Yimo's soft short hair and said softly: "There is no need to apologize for such a trivial matter between me and you. If you act like I was wrong again, I will But really angry."

After hearing this, Wen Yimo immediately returned to his normal expression, and Ji Wenyan smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

"Director." However, when the two were talking, a soft and calm female voice came from behind the two of them, and they turned around to see Fujiwara Mochizuki standing in front of them, dressed in strong clothes and exquisite makeup.

Ji Wenyan turned around and said with a smile: "Mochizuki is here, you can go to the screenwriter directly, the script you and Han Zhengyu added is currently being printed."

After Ji Wenyan finished speaking, he pointed to the screenwriter and Han Zhengyu over there, Fujiwara Mochizuki looked in the direction Ji Wenyan was pointing in search of, and indeed saw Han Zhengyu and the screenwriter, then nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you." Director, I'll be there right away."

Fujiwara Mochizuki who was about to leave suddenly stopped and looked at Wen Yimo. Although his expression was gentle and beautiful, Wen Yimo felt as if he was about to be seen through.

Could it be that she found out that I am Wen Yimo, the former director of AMS?After all, Wen Yimo, who used dual identities, couldn't help feeling a little guilty when she stared at her like this.

But Fujiwara Mochizuki didn't say anything, Wen Yimo looked at Fujiwara Mochizuki's back in some inexplicable way, and ignored it.

The leading role and heroine's scenes are the most important. Although there are only two scenes today, it's already night after all the filming is over. After the crew bid their farewells, only Han Zhengyu and Wen Yimo are left.

"Sister Wenwen, are you still practicing today? It's getting so late." Han Zhengyu looked at the silent studio and asked.

Wen Yimo thought for a while and said seriously: "Practice is definitely necessary, but it definitely won't work on the set. Now that Fujiwara Mochizuki is here, the scene where the hero and heroine are fighting each other is the last thing to relax. Let's go to my apartment Practice, if you practice too late, you can sleep in my place tonight, I will sleep with Rocky, and I will spare Rocky's room for you."

"That's fine, today's play with Fujiwara Mochizuki also made me feel a bit strenuous. I should practice hard. After all, the most important shots of the hero and heroine in the whole show. If the main shots can't be shot well, what else can I care about?" Others." Han Zhengyu said in agreement.

After carefully looking at Han Zhengyu's expression, Wen Yimo said with some amusement, "Why do you seem to have suddenly become enlightened?"

Reluctantly casting a glance at Wen Yimo, Han Zhengyu and Wen Yimo walked out of the set side by side and got into the car, driving towards Wen Yimo's apartment. Little did they know that the moment they came out of the set, the car had already been followed by its tail.

As soon as Wen Yimo and Han Zhengyu opened the door and walked into the apartment, they heard Rocky from the kitchen yelling dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come back? If it wasn't for thinking that you didn't eat, I would have gone to bed a long time ago."

"Zhengyu has a lot of shots today, and he came back only now. Hurry up and serve up all the delicious food. The two of us have to practice after eating." Wen Yimo hurriedly threw away the bags and sat comfortably on the sofa Said on.

Hearing Wen Yimo mentioning Han Zhengyu, Rocky poked his head out from the kitchen and saw the slender Han Zhengyu, so he greeted with a smile: "Hey star, we meet again!"

But in fact, she was thinking about whether to report Han Zhengyu's visit to the apartment to Gu Jianyan. She hesitated for a long time, but it was her sense of justice and conscience that suppressed her desire to make a small report.

After all, the two of them came back to do business, and it wasn't something shameful. If she wanted to report to Gu Jianyan, wouldn't she look like an eighth wife.

"Yeah, I still remember the last time I ate your meal and it was very unforgettable. I really envy Sister Wenwen who has a nanny who is such a good cook at home." Han Zhengyu said with a smile.

Rocky was still struggling mentally when he suddenly heard Han Zhengyu say that she was a nanny, and blurted out inexplicably: "Ah? What nanny, who is the nanny?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it, because she remembered that she was indeed a nanny when Han Zhengyu came last time.

Rocky, who knew he had slipped the tongue, looked at Han Zhengyu's puzzled expression and immediately smoothed things over: "Oh, I'm a nanny, I'm a nanny, it's all because I'm too busy today, and my brain isn't working very well."

Feeling a murderous aura coming from the direction of the sofa, Rocky knew it must be Wen Yimo without thinking about it, so he hurriedly went to the kitchen and shouted: "Wenwen, wait a few minutes, the meal will be ready in no time."

"Your nanny is really interesting, she's in a daze." Han Zhengyu said with a smile while sitting next to Wen Yimo.

Wen Yimo squinted at the kitchen door, took a sip of water and said, "She's not in a daze, she's just stupid."

Fortunately, Luo Qi's cooking efficiency is much faster. After a while, he brought four dishes and one soup to the dining table. It seemed that he was afraid that Wen Yimo would scold her, so he immediately said after clearing the table: "Wen Wen, I I've eaten, I'm tired today and I'm going to bed first."

"You go to sleep in my room." Wen Yimo picked up the chopsticks, glanced at the food and stopped Rocky and said, seeing Wen Yimo's expressionless face, Rocky pulled her arm with an aggrieved look.

"No, I just made a small mistake, you want to kill me!"

Wen Yimo knocked on Rocky's head helplessly and said, "What have you been thinking about all day, you sleep with me and make room for Zhengyu."

"Oh, okay, then I'll forcefully share a room with you." Rocky ran into Wen Yimo's room with an aggrieved expression, completely forgetting how he refused to live with Wen Yimo at that time one room.

Seeing Rocky enter the room, Wen Yimo immediately urged Han Zhengyu: "Hurry up and eat something every day, don't forget to practice after eating."

After eating, Han Zhengyu was about to stand up to clean up the dishes when Wen Yimo stopped him: "It's okay, just let Rocky get up and clean up tomorrow morning, let's get down to business first and hurry up to practice."

"Alright then." Han Zhengyu had no choice but to put down the bowl and chopsticks and wipe his hands to get the script.

The two practiced hard until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Han Zhengyu slept in the room vacated by Rocky, and Wen Yimo dragged his exhausted body back to his room to sleep with Rocky.

As soon as the door was opened, Rocky had already been sound asleep, with the quilt and pillows stretched all over her body, Wen Yimo had no choice but to move her body away to make room for herself to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Zhengyu was woken up by his body's biological clock, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the script on the table. Thinking of Wen Yimo's hard work and preparation every day to practice with him, he felt a little sorry and distressed .

But now the only thing that can repay Wen Yimo is to film well. Thinking of this, Han Zhengyu opened the script and started to practice today's lines again.

In addition to Han Zhengyu, who is used to getting up early, there is another person in the apartment that is flooded with sunlight who also got up later. This person is the "nanny" Rocky, who was officially sent by Gu Jianyan to protect Wen Yimo. It is strictly required by her own quality, otherwise, how would she take care of Wen Yimo's daily life.

(End of this chapter)