[Jiang Fan: Is this a New Year’s red envelope? 】
[Preface to Shen Huai: Yes, so don’t be burdened]
[Jiang Fan: Why should I have a psychological burden? How can anyone dislike money? Don’t give it up for free]
No one can refuse the temptation of money, and she is also a common person.
A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. He is her husband, so the property he voluntarily gives her is hers. It is reasonable and reasonable, and there is nothing to be polite about.
[Jiang Fan: Okay, I won’t tell you anymore, I have to work]
[Shen Huaixu: Well, go ahead, I will watch you in front of the TV]
Shen Huaixu really didn't lie. As soon as he finished work, he went into the tent to stay. He communicated with the assistant director, screenwriter and several main actors about the work, while watching the Beijing-Beijing TV station that was live broadcasting on the tablet.
Although it was New Year's Eve, the crew couldn't delay a whole day's filming, so they had to give everyone an extra hour of rest after get off work in the afternoon. Considering that everyone can't go home and that they have put in more than three months of hard work, the crew very thoughtfully prepared a "reunion dinner" for everyone.
Barbecue, milk tea, hot drinks, fruits, desserts, and even dumplings are available.
After Qi Chen and several assistants handed out red envelopes to everyone outside, they carried the food into Shen Huaixu's tent.
Qi Chen: "Come on, come on, let's eat first."
Shen Huaixu nodded slightly, "Let's eat first."
The assistant director looked at the table full of sumptuous food innocently, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Celebrating the New Year on the set is a unique experience. Director Shen, why don't you say some congratulations?"
Shen Huaixu kept his eyes on the tablet, "I have nothing to say. You can say what you want to say."
"Then I'm coming."
The assistant director raised his glass and cleared his throat. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Shen Huaixu, "We'll talk later."
Everyone looked at him confused.
The assistant director twitched his lips slightly in embarrassment, "Director Shen? What...what happened?"
Shen Huaixu said calmly: "Watch the New Year party."
Everyone was even more puzzled.
New Year's party?
Doesn't this look like Shen Huaixu's style? !
"Look at what I'm doing?" Shen Huaixu didn't know why they were staring at him one by one with expressions of elaboration and confusion.
The producer was quite surprised and said with a smile: "I don't know, Director Shen quite likes the New Year's party."
Shen Huaixu didn't want to leave the screen and said secretly: "Not really, the key is that the song is good."
Sitting in the center of the stage, Jiang Fan was wearing an elegant and pure new Chinese dress. Her long black hair was tied up, revealing her slender white swan neck.
The white jade-like fingertips lightly plucked the strings on the guzheng. The sound was sometimes gentle and continuous, sometimes sonorous and powerful, making people immersed in it unconsciously.
The music is pleasant to listen to, and the person playing it is even more pleasing to the eye.
Qi Chen, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but sneer.
Is this a good song?
This is obviously a drunkard who doesn’t care about drinking! ! !
An actor couldn't help but praise after hearing this, "Well, let's not mention it, this piece of music is really played well. I didn't expect that this guzheng teacher looks so young, but his professional ability should not be underestimated, he must be at the semi-master level. Alright."
The assistant director was nibbling on the hoof flowers and said, "You are called excellent. How else can you be on such a big stage casually? However, she is quite beautiful."
Shen Huaixu quickly closed the tablet, and his dark eyes were immediately filled with a layer of indifference, "Stop reading, let's eat."
Everyone: "..."
This is fine, but what happened suddenly?
Qi Chen secretly raised the corners of his mouth.
Alas, men in love can be extremely stingy.
Didn't he dip his dumplings in vinegar? Why is it so sour?
Jiang Fan was the second one to come on stage, so there was plenty of time for the rest of the show. After she got off the stage, she changed her clothes, took off her makeup and returned to Shen's house.
The TV station is more than an hour's drive away from Shen Zhai, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to Shen Zhai.
She called Father Shen and Mother Shen and said that if it was too late, they didn't have to wait for her to have dinner together, but she didn't expect that the Shen family would wait until she came back to start dinner.
The Shen family has always had a large number of people. Although she and Shen Huaixu said they had received the wedding certificate, they only held a simple engagement banquet in name. Jiang Fan had met them during the engagement party.
Jiang Fan felt a little sorry for having so many people waiting for him, "I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting for so long."
Tang Rong walked over and brought Jiang Fan to his side, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We're all a family, and we should wait for you. It's good to be together."
Shen Jinghe echoed, "Xiao Fan, there is no need to feel burdened. We are all a family. There is no need to be so outspoken. Come sit down and eat."
"This is Huai Xu's wife? I really took advantage of this brat. I didn't expect him to marry such a beauty." The speaker was a woman with big chestnut waves and flaming red lips.
Jiang Fan looked over and saw that the other person was a little unfamiliar, but he always felt that he had seen him before somewhere.
A woman has a beautiful temperament, full of charm, and her every smile is charming.
