My wife is stupid, she always wants to slap me

"Director, the sun is so bright today, we Junxi are all tanned several degrees, can we move his part to tomorrow?"

Sister Yan, Lin Junxi's manager, held herbal tea in her hand and handed it to Director Jiang in a fawning manner.

Director Jiang was wearing a dark green work vest and a pair of big sunglasses, and was sitting on a ponytail to read the scripts of the next few scenes.

As soon as the 180-pound director heard the manager's request, he exploded on the spot, jumped up, and started cursing as soon as he rolled the script: "You are the only one who is hot, and no one else is? If you don't shoot, if he doesn't, I will Running around with the belt on? Look at Jiang Zhaohe, he has been cut by you all morning, has he made a sound? You Jiaogui? You go home and raise Jiaogui, I won’t serve you!”

The screenwriter on one side shook his head and secretly sighed that the manager didn't know how to look at his face.

I got stuck seven or eight times in just one literary play in the morning. Isn’t this a close-up, so it’s so difficult?

The director is suppressing the fire, and he even bumped into it.

Seeing that the male second's manager was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, the editor Shi Shiran got up to smooth things over: "Okay, Director Jiang, put the fire away, it's already noon, let them eat first. The afternoon is good after they are full. Appreciate the hard work."

The editor handed over the steps, and Jiang Dao was out of breath, so he simply went down the slope, and waved his big hand to let the factory staff serve the meal.

Sister Yan accompanied the director again, so she came back to Lin Junxi's lounge in despair.

Lin Junxi's lounge was next to Jiang Zhaohe's. When Sister Yan walked to the door, Jiang Zhaohe's assistant was about to open the door with a meal.

She glanced at the takeaway box with the logo of the five-star hotel that the assistant was carrying, and curled her lips.

The director also said that Jiang Zhaohe can endure hardships, but it's not all pretending.

Can you order such an expensive takeaway by yourself without playing big names?He also said that their Junxi was squeamish, this person was obviously more squeamish, I really wanted to drag the director over to have a look.

Of course, she can only think about it, who doesn't know that Jiang Zhaohe has a big backer behind him, even the director dare not offend him.

Thinking about it, she opened the door of the lounge and walked in with a sour heart.

"Brother Jiang, the takeaway is here, let's eat first."

The assistant Xiao Yang took out the takeaway and put it on the coffee table neatly.

Jiang Zhaohe put down his mobile phone, took out a box of rice from the takeaway pocket containing the staple food, and handed it to Xiaoyang: "You sit down and eat together. It's too hot today, so don't hang out with me outside after eating. You will be resting in the afternoon." Let’s turn on the air conditioner in the room, and I’ll call you if there’s anything to do over there.”

Xiaoyang just followed Jiang Zhaohe half a month ago.

This was the first time he joined a star in a group, and he was extremely nervous.

He waved his hand at Jiang Zhaohe: "That's okay, Brother Zhao told me to follow you every step of the way. Also, this is specially ordered by Mr. Wen for you. I'll just eat the box lunch from the crew."

Jiang Zhaohe smiled kindly and winked at him: "Don't worry about Brother Zhao, he's not here."

In the afternoon, we will continue shooting the morning scenes. Jiang Zhaohe didn't take off his makeup and change his clothes at all, but just wore the wide-sleeved white robe of Changning Xianjun in the play.

As soon as he laughed, he separated from the cool and cold fairy in the play, and his temperament was soft and peaceful, which made people very kind.

"Eat it, this is obviously not a serving for one person, I can't finish it even if I grow another stomach."

The lamb took it disrespectfully.

He didn't chase stars before, and he didn't believe in the so-called perfect personality of those stars. It wasn't until he followed Jiang Zhaohe that he realized that he himself was more charismatic than the image portrayed on the Internet.

Dazed, he took the lunch box and put it in front of him.

Reaching out to open the lid of the stir-fry, seeing the nutritionally balanced and tempting dishes inside, I couldn't help sighing: "Brother Jiang, Mr. Wen is so kind to you."

Jiang Zhaohe put a chopstick of sweet and sour meat in his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste instantly filled his mouth.

Wen Biehe was indeed very kind to him, he just accidentally said last night that he wanted to eat sweet and sour pork, and it was delivered to him at noon today.

The little assistant didn't take Jiang Zhaohe's words to let Xiao Yang blow it up in the lounge at all.

As soon as work started in the afternoon, Xiaoyang continued to circle around Jiang Zhaohe.

What will be filmed after the lunch break is a fighting scene, Jiang Zhaohe needs to hang on to Wia.

The distance is not too high, about seven or eight meters, a shot flying down from the top of a tree.

Originally, this scene was to be shot tomorrow, but who knew that Lin Junxi was acting as a demon, after lunch, he said he was suffering from heat stroke and felt uncomfortable, so he insisted on letting go.

The unfinished shots in the morning could not be continued, and the director was so angry that he wanted to change people.

But he just yelled, most of the play was filmed, and he couldn't just change the second actor if he changed the second actor, he could only swallow his breath and let Jiang Zhaohe save the scene.