"It's okay, these trivial matters shouldn't be a mother's concern." Jiang Mian's eyes were sincere, and the heart of a person called by his mother was as sweet as honey.

Ji's mother sighed in her heart, it would be nice if Zhilan was as well-behaved as her.

"Forget it, you can go back." She waved her hand, a look of disgust on her face.

Jiang Mian exited the room and gently closed the door.

……

Back to Xiushui Villa, the dried fish was entangled affectionately. Jiang Mian thought that he would not be able to see this little guy after entering the group in a few days, so he couldn't wait to put it in his pocket and take it away.

Ji Zhixiu stared at her, and the report on the computer was not included in his eyes at all.

Suddenly got up, "I'll go to the study." ”

Jiang Mian didn't raise his head, holding the dried fish with one hand, and adjusting the posture of the mobile phone with the other, "You go." ”

Seeing that she was unmoved, a dark color flashed under the man's eyes and stepped up the stairs.

Aunt Song came out of the kitchen and said, "Young lady, this is the tea that the young master just ordered me to make." ”

Jiang Mian let go of the small dried fish and smiled, "I'll come." ”

She took the teacup, walked to the study, and knocked on the door.

"Enter." The man said lightly.

"Mr. Ji, do you need any other tea for the tea you ordered?" Jiang Mian put down the teacup and grinned at him.

Ji Zhixiu's gaze was fixed on her, and a flash of pleasure flashed between his eyebrows, "Come here." ”

Jiang Mian walked over as he said, and was suddenly pulled into the man's arms in the next second.

Jiang Mian's eyes rolled and glared at him, "What are you doing?" ”

The little girl spoke coquettishly and resentfully, like a cat's paw scratching the tip of his heart.

Ji Zhixiu wrapped his big palm around her waist, looked at each other, and the temperature in the room rose sharply. Soon, the man's cold lips pressed down, and he pried open his teeth and drove straight in.

Ji Zhixiu is like a sharp beast menacing, wantonly sucking honey from his mouth. Liquid.

The man was gradually not satisfied with this posture, he grabbed Jiang Mian's soft waist with one hand and pressed the person in front of the table. Jiang Mian was forced to raise a snow-white jade neck to cooperate with him.

The papers on the table were knocked to the ground, and there was no sound on the blanket.

The two who did not disturb their emotions in the slightest.

Until the ashtray falls and makes a dull noise on the carpet. The man let go of her, and his slender fingers caressed Jiang Mian's delicate butterfly bone.

Jiang Mian's face was crimson, his breath was unstable, and he felt that the base of his tongue was a little numb.

If it weren't for the man's big palm tightly wrapping around her waist, I am afraid that she would have slipped to the ground due to weakness.

"Stuff...... ...... dropped," Jiang Mian reminded with an uneven breath.

The eyebrows and eyes of the man who got two points of satisfaction did not move, and the tails of his eyes had a hint of lust because of the same emotion, and he looked even more charming.

"Well," he replied, not reassured, "don't worry. ”

"Again?" He asked, his voice hoarse and sexy.

Jiang Mian's eyes looked at the falling things on the ground, only to feel that his heart suddenly suffocated for a moment.

The heart that was boiling just now was like being poured a basin of cold water. The coldness spread to the limbs.

She looked away with difficulty and pushed Ji Zhixiu away. The man frowned and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Mian picked up the pink hair ring under his feet, "Why is there this in your study?" I never used this. ”

The last time he saw him, Jiang Mian could be regarded as familiar.

This time, she wanted to ask.

The sweet atmosphere dissipated, and Jiang Mian looked calm. There was only a slight tremor on the fingertips.

This man, will he explain?

Ji Zhixiu wrapped his palm around her palm, pulled out a circle from her hand, put it on the table, and kissed Jiang Mian's eyebrows, and his voice couldn't hear anything abnormal. "A friend's, a child's."

Jiang Mian raised his hand to cover his eyes, not wanting the man to see the wetness in his eyes. What is the explanation for this?

She was dumbfounded, "It's okay to keep a little girl's hair ring?" Are you a pervert? ”

Ji Zhixiu was slightly stunned, hooked his lips and smiled lightly, without refuting or refutating, "There was a child who gave it to me before, it was very cute, and I was reluctant to refuse." ”

"Really?" She asked.

"When did I lie to you?" Ji Zhixiu asked helplessly.

He opened Jiang Mian's palm, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were red and full of tears. Whoever sees it, his heart will be shaken.

The man's eyes were full of connivance, and he said softly: "What are you crying about?" ”

"I'm not happy," Jiang Mian said in a puffy voice, his voice tinged with a pampering and distinctly nasal tone.

Ji Zhixiu trapped her between the inches in front of his chest, and wiped her face with a tissue, his movements were meticulous as if he was taking care of a child.

The tenderness in his eyes was addictive, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Baby, I only love you." ”

Jiang Mian's eyes soaked in tears were clear, and he licked his lips inch by inch, "You say it again!" ”

The man leaned to her ear, and the warm breath was sprayed, the sound was clear and shallow, but it was enough for Jiang Mian to hear clearly.

"From beginning to end, I only love Jiang Mian."

It took a long, long time for Jiang Mian to understand the true meaning of what he said.

Now, the hesitation in Jiang Mian's heart was soothed by the man.

She took the initiative to kiss Ji Zhixiu's cold thin lips and gave him an enthusiastic response.

……

"The Third Class of High School" has been extended to April.

At that time, Jiang Mian had been filming in Nanshi for half a month.

From the first time I came here, I have already adapted to it.

This place is an old rural area, and there is no hotel for actors to live in.

The hotel is still in a town far away from here, and the director was afraid of the trouble of gathering, so he simply rented a few villagers' houses.

The price given by the villagers is fair, and the money given by the director is also an extra income for them, and everyone is very happy to cooperate.

At this moment, Li Zhuyi sat on a low stool and read Jiang Mian's battle record, and at the end, she concluded: "Sister, you made this movie so well!" ”

Jiang Mian flipped through her phone and couldn't find a signal, hey, she sighed.

Then he raised his face and said, "The next one will be better!" ”

"Nine Immortals" has already started, although she is a cameo and does not have many scenes, but this drama is very popular, and even in this village where the network is not developed, there are little girls watching it with their mobile phones.

Jiang Mian felt that if the follow-up plot of this drama did not pull his hips, Ling He and Zhao Xinxin would definitely go to the next level because of this drama.

Speaking of which, I don't know, how is that girl?

Li Zhuyi got up as he spoke, found the lighter on the wooden table, lit the mosquito coil and put it next to the bed.

When I first arrived, I was almost poisoned by mosquitoes in this place.

The bite bag is bigger than the other, red and itchy, but fortunately, the villagers in this place are enthusiastic and give a lot of herbal hot compresses.

Now Li Zhuyi has a long memory, but whenever she goes out, she must close the door curtain. The screen window will not be opened if it can be opened, and when it is opened, insects will definitely fly in.

Half a month after joining the group, she has killed four centipedes.

"Hey, if only there was a signal in this place." She sighed.

Jiang Mian smiled bitterly, when she came here, she successfully dialed Ji Zhixiu twice.

The information can only be sent out reluctantly, and it all depends on fate.

It is not easy for the director to find this place to shoot.

There is no entertainment in the village, not to mention that there is no internet in this place.

Jiang Mian took out the script and looked at it, the light bulb on the roof flickered and flickered, dazzling, she put away the script, "Let's talk to the crew logistics tomorrow, the light bulb in our room is broken, we have to change it." ”

"Okay," Li Zhuyi turned over, reached for the bedside lamp rope, and pulled it, and the whole room instantly fell into darkness, and responded.

The two of them slept opposite each other in two beds, and the structure of this house was simple, all adobe, and the soil was uneven underground, which caused the bed to be a little crooked.

Jiang Mian has slept for a week, but he is still a little unaccustomed.

She closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep, after all, she would be up at five o'clock tomorrow.

After half an hour, Jiang Mian opened his eyes, "Have you slept?" ”

"No," a weak voice sounded, "Sister, if you can't sleep, I'll talk to you." ”

Jiang Mian was actually a little sleepy, but he just couldn't sleep. She answered, closing her eyes and saying, "I always feel as if I've forgotten something, and I can't think of it when I think about it." ”

I don't know if it's because I'm too tired from filming in the past two days, Jiang Mian always feels a little bit of a pain in his head, but fortunately it's not particularly strong.

"It's okay sister, this is like I sometimes lose something, I can't find it when I want to look for it, and it pops up on its own when I don't want to look for it. You don't have to think about it, maybe when will you remember it? ”

"That's right," Jiang Mian nodded, the tiredness in his voice getting thicker.

"So, let's sleep, sister." Li Zhuyi lowered his voice.

"Good night."

"Good night."

The drama filmed by Jiang Mian is a gift drama, the book is a good book, and the director is also a good director.

However, because of the difficult filming environment, few first-line actors are willing to act.

It's not that the schedule can't be scheduled, or that I'm afraid that I can't afford it. Sister Ning took the initiative to fight for it after she found out, and the filmmaker was also very satisfied, so Jiang Mian joined the group like this.

She got up early, after all, the director asked to assemble at five o'clock.

When Jiang Mian woke up, the sky was just dawning.

The rooster in the backyard next door has begun to sing, and the sunrise on the hill is fiery and shocking. The whole village is peaceful and quiet.

A few smokes flew into the sky, and Jiang Mian took a deep breath of fresh air. Then turn on the phone every day -

It's good, but it's no signal again.

Li Zhuyi brought her potato porridge as usual, plus a plate of mustard, "Sister, I've eaten." ”

Jiang Mian saw that the potato porridge had become numb, "After the filming of this drama, I don't want to see the potato porridge again." ”

Li Zhuyi was also in pain and looked sluggish, "Me too." ”

Three meals a day and two meals are porridge, who can bear this!

Jiang Mian wiped his mouth after eating the porridge, "I'll put your phone like this, if there is a signal, you tell me." ”

Li Zhuyi nodded, "Don't worry, sister, I'll go up the mountain and walk around later." ”

Half an hour later, two large trucks drove in from the entrance of the village, followed by two small cars.

There was a jolt, and a man stood on the back compartment of the leader, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and a pair of glasses, but he looked two points haggard.

Such a big movement alarmed many villagers.

"Who is this? Outlander again? ”

"Why did people from our village come early in the morning?"

"It's not going to be anyone's boy coming back, is it? Let's take a look! ”

After a while, a group of people surrounded the entrance of the village. Two large trucks were circled.

The driver wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, stepped on the brakes, and raised his voice: "Fan Tezhu, so many people!" I can't open it! ”