Hello, My Actress Darling

Jiang Mei breaks in

"Mom, don't say that all of a sudden. Donny accompanied me from scratch. There was no better assistant than him. He bought it for me because I like to eat these." Jiang nianxue helps Donnie to explain.

Jiang Mei looks at Donnie suspiciously, sighs, and says to Jiang nianxue, "Xuexue, you are the only one my mother depends on now. If you eat these things every day, what can you do if your body breaks down?"

"Don't worry, mom. I just ate occasionally when I was filming, and I was caught by you." Jiang nianxue comforted him.

"I'll get you some hot breakfast." Jiang Mei shakes her head and goes out.

"Donny, go and accompany my mother. I'm afraid she'll get lost by herself."

"Well, sister nianxue, I'll go right now." Donny nodded and hurried over.

Jiang Mei's sudden appearance interrupts Jiang nianxue's rhythm. She shook her head, went back to munan and began to talk to him.

After everything was ready, Dong Jian organized two people to shoot the first scene.

Before the play was finished, Jiang Mei came back. Thinking that Jiang nianxue was still standing there, she was still doing the preparatory work, so she waved her breakfast box and yelled: "Xuexue, mom has bought you breakfast!"

As soon as Jiang Mei shouts, the filming stops.

Dong Jian frowned discontentedly and called out: "nianxue, what's the matter with your mother? You go and tell her not to yell when she's filming. "

"I'm sorry, director Dong. I didn't make it clear to my mother. I'm going to tell her now."

Jiang nianxue apologized, then went to Jiang Mei and tried to keep calm and said, "Mom, we are filming now. If you want to chat with me for a while, you can ask Donnie if he is filming."

"I didn't mean to." Jiang Mei is embarrassed and mumbles.

"I know you didn't mean to. It's just that we have to remake the film once it's gone, and it costs a lot more money." Jiang nianxue said patiently.

Jiang Mei listened, also no longer say what, just reluctantly said: "then you eat breakfast."

"I'll eat this one when I'm done." After Jiang nianxue finished, she went back to the set and began to remake the film.

Jiang Mei sat on the side and saw Jiang nianxue acting for the first time. She observes Jiang nianxue's devotion and suddenly understands why she loves this job.

She once wanted to be the best accountant, but because she married Chen Changsheng, she focused on her husband and son. Sometimes she felt that her life had been a failure. However, seeing Jiang nianxue's efforts, she suddenly felt that it was not a failure to raise Jiang nianxue.

In the interval of her trance, Zhao Mochen also carried the thermos into the set.

He saw Jiang Mei, slightly stunned.

Jiang Mei also noticed him, frowned and said discontentedly, "how can you be here? Aren't you the president of changteng? Is it suitable to have snow around my house? "

Lu assistant see Jiang Mei this attitude, immediately some worry about Zhao Mo Chen's reaction.

But Zhao Mochen seems to have a good temper. He sits directly beside Jiang Mei and says with a smile, "I'm nianxue's fiance. It's suitable."

Jiang Mei hum, "I'm not has the final say, you're engaged." Aunt, who does nianxue like? She still has to decide. Is that right? " Zhao Mochen said politely.

"I'll have to agree to get married." Jiang Mei said coldly.

"You are right." Zhao Mo Chen nodded.

Maybe Zhao Mochen's cleverness makes Jiang Mei a little uncomfortable. She looked at the thermos in Zhao Mo Chen's hand, "what's that?"

"This is the soup I made for nianxue. Her stomach is not very good. It's hard for her to make a killing scene today. It's good for her health to drink this." Zhao Mochen explained patiently.

Jiang Mei was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously, "can you cook soup?"

"Yes. Nianxue likes my cooking very much." Zhao Mo Chen nodded.

"Maybe you're bragging." Jiang Mei said with disdain.

Zhao Mo Chen did not lose his temper, Sheng a bowl of soup, handed to Jiang Mei, "aunt, you can try my soup."

Jiang Mei took a suspicious look.

"Don't worry, aunt Jiang, this soup is OK."

Jiang Mei hesitated for a moment, or picked up the bowl of soup, drink a mouthful, her eyes a bright, and then drink several more. She seemed to be ready to lift the bowl to drink, but later she remembered that Zhao Mochen had given the soup, so she put it into Zhao Mochen's arms.

"But the soup I made for Xuexue is better."

"What my aunt said is that after all, you must know her taste best when you have nianxue."

Zhao Mo Chen is patient all the way today. Jiang Mei can't even pick out a thorn for a while. She was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "you are very different from your father."

"I'm really different from my father." Zhao Mo Chen smiles.

"But don't think I'll be moved and forget what happened to my husband." After Jiang Mei finished this sentence, her face was filled with disgust and indifference.

Seeing this, Zhao Mochen said nothing more, just quietly waiting for Jiang nianxue to finish filming.

After Jiang nianxue finished filming, he saw Zhao Mochen and Jiang Mei sitting side by side, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked over, "Why are you here?"

"I made soup for you." Zhao Mo Chen shakes the thermos in his hand.

Jiang nianxue's heart is filled with warmth. She wanted to refuse, but she remembered that she had promised Zhao Mochen that she would try to put it down. She took the soup bowl from Zhao Mochen and drank the soup seriously.

She quickly drank the soup and nodded contentedly, "it's delicious."

Jiang Mei didn't expect that she liked it so much. She asked subconsciously, "do you like his soup so much?"

Jiang nianxue said honestly: "I like it."

“.…..”

"Just like it." Zhao Mo Chen smiles.

They didn't have much communication, but Zhao Mochen naturally put a thin coat on Jiang nianxue's back and sat quietly beside her. This picture looks really eye-catching. Jiang Mei sees in the eye, one time only feels the mood is somewhat complex.

The morning passed peacefully, and in a twinkling of an eye, it was the last crash scene of shaqing.

Zhao Mo Chen looked at the script, frowned, "can the safety of this car really be guaranteed?"

Dong force nodded, "no problem, don't worry, Zhao, I let the props group check several times."

Jiang nianxue is stretching on the sideline, ready to shoot the final shaqing opera.

Somehow, Zhao Mo Chen looked at her back and felt uneasy.