Qin Wanyan sat up suddenly from the bed.

"Don't worry! You'll have another headache soon!"

Jiang Hao rubbed Qin Wanyan's temples.

My wife has low blood pressure when she wakes up, and it takes her a long time to recover every time.

"I'm fine! Let's go wash up!"

Downstairs in the villa, the production crew has set up the camera and is ready to start filming.

"Director, if we go up now, will we disturb Mr. Jiang and Miss Qin's sleep?"

The director rolled his eyes at him.

"Are you stupid? This is exactly the effect we want! To capture their most authentic and natural side!"

"oh oh!"

"Learn this! Go up there! Remember to be gentle!"

The cameraman tiptoed up to the second floor. He originally wanted to take the elevator, but the director said that this would be more effective for the show.

Think about it, a mansion like this isn’t something you can just take photos of! Of course, you have to take the audience on a tour!

Finally we arrived at the bedroom door, but the cameraman was still a little hesitant to go in.

If this is some adult animation, won’t he be silenced?

"Go on!"

The director opened the door and pushed the camera in.

The room was, as expected, pitch black!

After all, at this point, anyone who is not ill must still be asleep!

The camera moves forward and the quilt on the big bed bulges.

The director made a gesture of lifting the quilt, signaling the staff beside him to do it.

The staff are suffering!

Why did this director really listen to Master Zheng's instructions and come to deal with Master Jiang?

In the end, it is still these cannon fodders who bear all the consequences!

He closed his eyes and lifted the quilt.

"Surprise!"

The staff were setting off salutes and blowing horns, waiting to capture the frightened expressions of Jiang Hao and Qin Wanyan.

But... what about people?

There was no one on the bed, only two large pillows lying quietly on the bed.

"Wow!"

"what!"

Jiang Hao suddenly appeared behind them and shouted, scaring the staff so much that they took off on the spot.

"Morning!"

Jiang Hao's handsome face appeared and he found the camera very well.

"Morning...early..."

Everyone's hearts had not yet completely calmed down after the shock, and they looked at Jiang Hao stupidly.

"Master Jiang, why are you up so early?"

"Ah! Is it early? I'm used to getting up at this time to go to the bathroom!"

Director: I don’t believe you! Who goes to the bathroom with hairspray on?

"You guys came to shoot so early, you must have worked so hard!"

"No, no... We're used to working overtime! We're used to it!"

The director wiped his sweat.

"Um, why don't you see Miss Qin?"

"Huh? Wasn't she still in bed just now?"

Jiang Hao went to search on the bed with a puzzled look on his face.

"What happened? She was sleeping on the quilt just now! How come she disappeared?"

On the quilt?

The director was frightened, and the staff member was even more frightened.

I didn't push Miss Qin off the bed just now, did I?

When did her arm strength become so great?

The headline of the day: "On the day of filming a parent-child variety show, Miss Qin was thrown out of bed due to a mistake made by the TV station staff..."

The director quickly wiped away the ominous speculation in his mind and hurried forward to turn over the quilt.

"Miss Qin? Miss Qin, are you okay?"

The director searched all over the bed but couldn't find the person. He was about to cry.

"Are you looking for me?"

Qin Wanyan appeared behind the director with a smile on her face. The light from her cell phone hit her face, scaring the director so much that he let out an "Ah Woo" and squatted down with his head in his hands.

"Ah! Ghost!"

"Clap!"

The lights in the room were turned on.

"Director! Director! It's not a ghost! That's Miss Qin!"

"What? Miss Qin?"

The director looked up and the staff around him were all trying to hold back their laughter.

"Hahaha! Miss Qin! Good morning!"

"Good morning! Director, you guys are here so early! Have you eaten?"

"Not yet... not yet..."

"Oh, we're going to eat, help yourself!"

Qin Wanyan took Jiang Hao and left...

gone……

So what did she mean by asking them if they had eaten?

Just asking?

"Shouldn't you treat us to a meal?"

The director muttered as he touched his rumbling stomach.

"Director, we came so early, it's a good thing Miss Qin didn't throw us out! We brought some bread, Director, do you want some?"

At this time, Qin Wanyan and Jiang Hao were sitting comfortably at the dining table, enjoying a delicious breakfast.

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