Jiang Linchuan said wait, but he really sat on the sofa and waited. He glanced at Ke Luo's stack of financial magazines and poured himself a cup of tea.

North curled his arms around him and looked up at him.

Jiang Linchuan yawned, took another sip of tea, curled up on the sofa, and asked sleepily, "Do you know where he went, huh?"

North refused to answer and fell back on his lap.

Assistant Jiang stood beside him in a daze for two seconds, staring at the snake in Jiang Linchuan's arms, and suddenly had an idea: "Ah, Mr. Ke Luo hasn't come back yet, I'll go down and have a look."

After he finished speaking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and slipped away.

Jiang Linchuan was amused, and nodded North's head again: "What do you think Ke Luo is doing?"

North naturally couldn't answer him, but suddenly bit his finger.

Jiang Linchuan raised his hand to see that the skin wasn't even broken, and took out a tissue to wipe off the saliva.

After waiting for a while, Assistant Jiang who went out to look for someone disappeared. Jiang Linchuan couldn't bear it for a while, hesitating whether to go back, Li Ke was still waiting for him.

But before he could figure it out, his consciousness became dizzy.

This sleep was so sleepy that I didn't even know it, until I woke up in the morning, my waist was stiff and numb under the weight of a heavy arm.

As soon as Jiang Linchuan moved, he heard the sound of bones creaking and screaming. Behind him, the man was still tightening his arms, and his warm breath hit the back of his neck, making him itchy.

"woke up?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and the hands that had been covered all night were still warm, and he poked in from the hem of his clothes.

Jiang Linchuan froze: "Ke Luo..."

Before he finished speaking, he was forced to turn over by the butterfly bone.

The hem of his clothes was pulled up, and his calloused hands gently stroked the scar on his back.

"You, wait, get out!" Jiang Linchuan was a little out of breath, struggling to get up, but he pressed heavily on the wound, the painful and itchy feeling forced Jiang Linchuan to lie down again, trembling all over.

"I'll give you more..."

Jiang Linchuan yanked off his clothes, and before Ke Luo could finish speaking, he kicked over.

With a bang, Ke Luo fell from the bed to the ground.

I don't know if Ke Luo was really unprepared, or if he was conniving on purpose.Jiang Linchuan couldn't help being stunned after kicking.

Ke Luo sat up, with his arms on his knees, and looked up to see Jiang Linchuan's blushing face, his eyes were dazed, and unexpectedly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he laughed.

After two seconds of slow brain operation, Jiang Linchuan sullenly ignored his smile: "Did you put medicine in the teapot?"

"Prescribe medicine?" Ke Luo frowned slightly, his expression was exactly the same as that of North's.

Jiang Linchuan snorted coldly, then suddenly grabbed the quilt and threw it over his head, got up and went out the door.

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At breakfast time, Assistant Jiang brought over the stack of stills that Jiang Linchuan brought over last night, all of which had been signed, but the name Gary was left.

Speaking of which, Jiang Linchuan still doesn't know Ke Luo's full name. He only knows that his stage name is Gary, and his real name is Ke Luo.

Li Ke, who was yawning wildly, returned the photo to the screenwriter girl and Yu Biting. Jiang Linchuan glanced at him: "You were waiting for me last night?"

Li Ke shook his head: "I waited for a while, and then Assistant Jiang asked me to go back to the hotel first, saying that you and Mr. Ke Luo have business to do, so we won't go back."

The words "I have business to do" made Jiang Linchuan laugh.

He waved his hand and looked back at the monitor.

Li Ke came back from work, and opened his notebook again: "Last night, the studio sent a few shots over, saying that there were serious frauds, and we might have to reshoot."

Jiang Linchuan glanced at it: "There are still a few shots that haven't been filmed before, have you contacted the producer to discuss the actor's schedule?"

"I contacted, Lin Yao said that she is free anytime."

Lin Yao was the third-tier female star who was scared away by North in the Jianglinchuan villa last time. Later, Yang Tiantian was arrested for taking drugs, and she was the heroine of "Snake King".

Re-shooting should be avoided as much as possible, but if it is unavoidable, it is generally preferred to shoot in a green studio, and the quality may have to be compromised.

At the beginning of Jiang Linchuan's filming of "The Snake King", it's not that he didn't think about shooting well. The script took a lot of time to polish, but from the preparation to the start of the film, the film was a little hasty, and then simply changed the heroine and ran away to star in the snake. After a toss, I really feel powerless.

After greeting Director Jiang, Jiang Linchuan hurried back to City S, and found a nearby film and television base to set up a green shed.

The heroine mainly took three additional shots, and as for North's shots, it all relied on special effects.

I have been busy for more than two days, and I finally finished reshooting several shots.After a few days, the studio should be able to start filming.

Jiang Linchuan went back home.

Jiang Anyuan didn't seem as anxious as Jiang Linhai to get angry, but as soon as Jiang Linchuan arrived home, Jiang Anyuan pressed him on the sofa.

The injury on Jiang Linchuan's back has become a [-]A-level scenic spot, and everyone has to visit it.

Seeing that the wound was scabbed and there was no serious problem, Jiang Anyuan was relieved, but he still felt distressed and said: "You child is really unwilling to ask you to bring bodyguards. Now that you are injured like this, how ugly will the scars be?"

Jiang Linchuan lay lazily on the sofa: "I can tell, you all seem to care about me, but in fact you only care about my appearance, and don't care whether I hurt or not."

Jiang Anyuan snorted coldly: "You know it hurts, you know it hurts and you're not careful."

How careful should we be in that situation, Jiang Linchuan decided not to argue with him.

In the evening, Jiang Linhai didn't come back for dinner, so Jiang Anyuan asked the kitchen to cook the pork rib soup that Jiang Linchuan liked to drink, and also made several big dishes, as if he wanted to spend a day or two to give Jiang Linchuan a lot of special supplements.

Halfway through eating, Jiang Anyuan suddenly said: "Your brother is getting engaged next month, did you tell me?"

Jiang Linchuan was taken aback: "With whom?"

Jiang Anyuan glanced at him: "Who else can I be with?"

Picking up a piece of ribs for Jiang Linchuan, Jiang Anyuan said again: "You and your brother are not much different in age, now your brother is going to get married soon, and there is no sign of your girlfriend yet."

Jiang Linchuan said casually, "I'm not in a hurry."

After dinner, Jiang Linchuan wandered around to find the property.

The property manager had received his call earlier and came to pick him up: "We have already called out the surveillance near the Jiang residence, and there is nothing unusual."

"Two months ago?"

"Yes, we adjusted the monitoring for a week, you can see for yourself?"

Jiang Linchuan took out the calendar on his mobile phone, and roughly estimated the date: "Just adjust the date for these two days."

The manager quickly called out the monitor, and selected the time slot according to Jiang Linchuan's wishes.

Jiang Linchuan pulled the progress bar and looked down slowly.

There are usually not many vehicles in the high-end community, and there are only luxury cars coming and going, so there is basically nothing unusual.

The manager asked, "Director Jiang, what do you want to check?"

Jiang Linchuan stopped his hands, pressed the pause button again, and glanced at the time.

34:[-] am.

The manager looked carefully at the place where Jiang Linchuan paused: "It's nothing, a luxury car, an extended Lincoln? Is this new for your family?"

Jiang Linchuan didn't speak, and continued to pull down until 44:[-] in the afternoon, when the luxury car appeared again.

The manager was puzzled: "Your car should be parked in your own garage. Why is this car always parked outside? Which owner's car is this?"

Jiang Linchuan watched it back and forth twice again, this time without pausing, until he watched it the third time, he finally found something and played a picture back and forth.

The manager was at a loss at first, but after watching it a few times, he suddenly realized: "This person is not walking properly, did he jump over?"

After he finished speaking, he patted his head: "No, this paragraph is missing, how could it be? Who deleted this paragraph?"

Jiang Linchuan turned to the surveillance in the afternoon and found the same situation.

Seeing the loss of monitoring, the manager's face became serious: "Mr. Jiang, we are completely unaware of the lack of monitoring. Most people do not have the right to adjust the monitoring. ah?"

Jiang Linchuan leaned back into the chair, without any surprise on his face: "It's okay, don't call the police, it may be a problem with the monitor, it's just a frame skip."

"That jump is too coincidental." The manager muttered in a low voice, but the owner himself said it was all right, and he didn't keep struggling with the issue of calling the police.

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Before returning to the set, Jiang Linchuan had a meal with Jiang Linhai and Qin Shihua.

When Jiang Linchuan was injured, Qin Shihua also asked about the injury on WeChat, but he couldn't get in touch. Although he now knew that his brother-in-law was fine, he still had to ask a few more questions.

"Is your injury better?"

"All right."

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

Then it got cold.

Jiang Linchuan didn't have the heart to warm up the atmosphere, anyway, he wouldn't be the one who was embarrassed, and Qin Shihua couldn't find a topic.

Reluctantly, Qin Shihua said again: "You should eat more, the conditions for going to the film crew may not be so good."

Jiang Linhai snorted coldly: "Don't worry about him, he can't wrong himself."

Jiang Linchuan gave him a strange look: "Is work not going well today?"

Jiang Linhai also realized that his tone was a little heavy, and coughed softly: "It's okay, you eat this."

Jiang Linchuan put his hands on the chair and smiled: "I don't eat, it's not delicious, I never wrong myself."

Jiang Linhai: "..."

Qin Shihua couldn't hold back and coughed lightly: "Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

The two brothers scared the man away and stared at each other for a while.

Jiang Linchuan withdrew his gaze and ate some diced chicken lazily: "It's not a matter of work, but uncle is here?"

Qin Shihua was not there, and Jiang Linhai no longer concealed his emotions, and snorted heavily: "Tell me, what's the situation between you and that Ke Luo?"

Jiang Linchuan raised his eyebrows: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the relationship is a little closer."

"What does it mean to have a close relationship?" Jiang Linhai said violently, "You are both men, you and him, you are..."

Jiang Linchuan continued with a smile: "It's the relationship between father and son."

"Is the relationship between father and son not close enough? Which father and son are not male?"

Jiang Linhai: "..."

"Don't make jokes about me here." Jiang Linhai almost couldn't breathe.

Jiang Linchuan didn't want to tease his brother any more, and said, "It's okay, I know what's going on."

"What's the number?"

"If it doesn't work, then sever the relationship between father and son." Jiang Linchuan didn't expect him to be so stubborn, and he insisted on breaking the casserole and chasing after him.

Jiang Linhai was so angry that he was about to say something more when Qin Shihua came back again: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Linhai could only suppress his anger: "It's okay, we talked about work matters."

With Qin Shihua around, Jiang Linhai was not easy to lose his temper, and finally he ate the meal safely.

In order to prevent Jiang Linhai from having a chance to get angry, Jiang Linchuan finally raised his interest and took the initiative to find a topic. In short, apart from Jiang Linhai who was still nervous, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

At the end, Jiang Linchuan went to the bathroom.

Ke Luo sent him a WeChat message.

This person basically didn't send WeChat very much, and he didn't need to contact him when he was on the set. His avatar with golden nine-pointed sun on a black background suddenly jumped out, and Jiang Linchuan was stunned for a while.

He sent a video, and North was swimming slowly on the coffee table, ignoring the camera at first, until Assistant Jiang said: "Director Jiang."

He raised his noble head, looked at the camera, hissed and tongued out.

Jiang Linchuan smiled, leaned against the railing outside the bathroom, and said, "Good boy, I know you miss me, wait for Dad to come back."

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