Jiang Linchuan received a call from Li Ke within two days after resting at home, saying that "GM" magazine called to inquire about Jiang Linchuan's latest schedule. If possible, he would like to shoot the magazine blockbuster that he had reserved before in these two days.

"GM" magazine obviously knew that he was back, so it called Li Ke.

Living at home was fairly comfortable, so Jiang Linchuan asked Li Ke to agree to them and set a specific time.

At noon, Jiang Linchuan personally cooked steak for North.

North insisted on following him, so Jiang Linchuan had no choice but to pull a piece of kitchen paper and put it on the table, letting him watch him make steak.

When Jiang Linchuan first picked up North, it looked as if it had been injured, lying on the ground limply like a chain.

Jiang Linchuan picked up a stick and carried it into the house, and locked it in the bird cage at home.

The parrot that was taught to learn bad language by a friend was frightened and jumped alive.

"Fuck, fuck!"

"Grass!"

"His grandma's!"

Jiang Linchuan threatened it: "If you keep barking, it will eat you."

However, North didn't eat raw birds, nor did he eat any game that Jiang Linchuan sent to him.

Like frogs, loaches, mice, and even snakes, it didn't even look at them, shrinking those little things into a corner in fright.He also occupied the parrot's swing, twisted himself into a twist, and stared coldly at Jiang Linchuan outside the cage, giving Jiang Linchuan the illusion that he was its food.

It was only later that Jiang Linchuan discovered that it ate human food, and it had a very picky mouth. It loved roast squab and imported tomahawk steak. The kind of steak that was thickly cut into large pieces, medium-ripe was the best.

Later, one person and one snake became more and more intimate, and Jiang Linchuan deliberately pampered them, and it evolved into what it is now.From time to time, Jiang Linchuan cooks it himself, and also waits on it and cuts it up.

One thing made Jiang Linchuan very pleased. As long as it was beef made by himself, no matter whether it was burnt or raw, North would eat it all with dignity, and would pester him to act like a baby, which meant coaxing Jiang Linchuan to cook it again .

At this moment, seeing North staring intently at him making a water bath for the steak, a certain thought flashed in Jiang Linchuan's mind, and it was probably made by himself.

He couldn't help scratching North's jaw, like teasing a cat: "Baby, tell Dad, are you a goblin, Dad won't ask Taoist priests to catch you."

North rubbed against his hand, slipping his long thin tongue across his little finger, leaving a silver line.

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The magazine quickly gave time. It is estimated that the shooting will take five days. On the first day, I will interview in the magazine, and on the second day, I will shoot.

The choice of these two places is naturally to cooperate with North.The magazine is interested in the popularity of Jiang Linchuan and North.

On the day of the interview, the magazine also asked Jiang Linchuan to bring his pet, saying that he wanted to take some illustrations for the interview page.

When he was leaving, Jiang Linchuan stuffed North into its golden treasure cage, and when he was about to lock the door, his eyes blurred and he ran away again.

Jiang Linchuan chased it, seeing that he couldn't get it back, and the servants at home ran around in fright, screaming, so he had no choice but to talk to it nicely.

"Be good, I'm not going to let you fly a snake this time. You were only allowed to sit in a helicopter because your father was sick that day, understand? The cage will go out for a while, and let you out in the car , get out of the car and go to the magazine office and stay for a while. Come down?"

North was chased by him and jumped out from the second floor, landed on the chandelier hanging in the living room, remained motionless, and turned his head away.

Jiang Linchuan sighed: "Make you steak?"

"Roast pigeon? If you don't come down, you will stay on it for the rest of your life and don't come down."

Jiang Linchuan waited for two seconds, and seeing that it was still not moving, he turned and went back to the room.

Jiang Linchuan picked up his phone and returned the news from the crew, and after a while, he saw a dark shadow out of the corner of his eye.

After a while, he pretended to take something casually, and noticed a snake coiled beside the cage. He smiled inwardly, and said calmly, "Want to eat the steak and pigeon made by Dad?"

"Go in by yourself."

North reluctantly swam in.

The moment he found the lock and locked the cage door, Jiang Linchuan smiled and stretched out a finger to tease it: "I'll be so obedient tomorrow, or I won't do it for you."

Then he was bitten.

North sucks his fingers, staring at him.

Touching its fangs, Jiang Linchuan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't move: "Let go."

North didn't move.

Jiang Linchuan was a little annoyed, and his brows were slightly frowned: "Is it loose or not? Believe it or not, Dad will help you go on a hunger strike."

After saying this, Jiang Linchuan seemed to see hesitation in its eyes. It was looking at Jiang Linchuan, as if judging whether he would do this.

Jiang Linchuan knew that this thing had spiritual intelligence, and his IQ might be three or four years old.Just as I was about to pull my hand away, I realized it had let go.

"The pigeon is gone." Jiang Linchuan picked up the cage, very cold-blooded.

It just so happened that roasted squab was also the last thing Jiang Linchuan wanted to cook, because he had to shave the little beast's meat after cooking.

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The family driver sent Jiang Linchuan to the magazine office.

The editor-in-chief of the magazine came out to greet them in person, with smiles all over his face, knowing that it was their honor that Jiang Linchuan gave them the face of the magazine.

You must know that "GM" is only a quasi-first-line publication in the circle.

The editor-in-chief was not confused, and when "Snake King" was filmed and submitted for review and release, it would be even less their turn. Some magazines rushed to let Jiang Linchuan appear, no matter whether "Snake King" was a hit or a hit, good or bad.

The editor-in-chief followed Jiang Linchuan all the way, arranged for Jiang Linchuan to sit in the tea room, had someone serve him some snacks, and poured Jiang Linchuan a cup of coffee himself: "Director Jiang, should we do the interview first or shoot first? The interview is in the tea room, and if we shoot, we have to go to the studio first." .”

"The magazine has borrowed three sets of Armani suits. Director Jiang, do you want to try them? If you are not satisfied, we have other brands of suits."

"We might have to put on some makeup before the interview, you see?"

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At this moment, I don't know who is the editor-in-chief and who is here to do the interview, Jiang Linchuan was a little funny, pointed at the golden cage beside him, casually teased North, and said: "You can do it as you see, usually people come here as they come. "

The editor-in-chief has been in this business for a long time, and I know how to read words and expressions. I know that Jiang Linchuan is not joking, and I can see that Jiang Linchuan is not a time-wasting person. He immediately said: "Then let's shoot first and then interview. Record some interview highlights. In addition, the specific content of the interview we want to interview has been shown to Assistant Li, and we have roughly changed it according to your wishes. If there is still something to be adjusted, we can bring it up during the shooting gap.”

Jiang Linchuan nodded and gave Li Ke a look.

Li Ke said to the editor-in-chief: "Sister Qianqian, please wait a moment, and send two people to pick up the clothes with me."

Sister Qianqian was stunned for a while, but quickly responded: "No problem, I will arrange it right away. Did Director Jiang bring a private server?"

Jiang Linchuan hummed: "I brought two casually."

But he so-called casually brought two clothes, and it took two people to push them. There was a long hanger with a dozen or twenty clothes on it, including coats and shirts, and there were several shoe boxes on the table below.The one with multiple groups was holding a big black box.

Jiang Linchuan said to Sister Qianqian who was stunned: "I picked out a few sets of clothes, some are fashionable and some are basic. The interview should not require too much pretense, just watch the arrangement."

Jiang Linchuan motioned for the little editor who was holding the box to come over, took the things in her hand and put them on the table, and opened the buckle. Inside were several exquisite and small suits, equipped with scarves, ties, and bow ties. Put a small wreath out of place.Who these are for is obvious.

Sister Qianqian became even more sluggish for a while, but fortunately she had excellent professionalism, so she didn't show it at all.After adapting, he still has a good impression of Jiang Linchuan.

Director Jiang is really dedicated and easy-going, and he is so kind to pets—look at the gold and diamond-encrusted cage, and look at the obviously custom-made pet clothes.

And as the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine, Sissy recognized Jiang Linchuan's fashion taste very much.

She recognized at a glance that the clothes Jiang Linchuan brought were probably all custom-made, which were very different from those finished high-end products. They were all styles that would never be seconded on the market.

Jiang Linchuan picked and picked in the box, took out the same small clothes and asked Sister Qianqian.

"Is this suitable?"

Sister Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, not understanding Jiang Linchuan's intentions.

But before Sissi could answer, Jiang Linchuan changed again: "What about this one?"

Sister Qianqian understood a little bit, and hesitated slightly when she met Shangjiang Linchuan's calm gaze.

"I heard that this shooting is a jungle theme?" Jiang Linchuan put his hand down, put his hand on the edge of the box, and tapped.

Sister Qianqian looked over involuntarily, and when her eyes touched something, she felt blessed and nodded quickly: "Yes, so these are too old-fashioned, and they are more suitable for formal occasions."

Jiang Linchuan had a satisfied smile in his eyes, and picked up another one.

Sissy continued to shake her head, she seemed to be dissatisfied with the three items in a row.Jiang Linchuan sighed regretfully and helplessly: "Then there is no other way, only the last one. Sister Qianqian, your requirements are really strict."

Sister Sissy roared in her heart: "I'm not, I don't, I dare not!"

"How about this wreath?"

Sister Qianqian pondered for a while, and analyzed it from a professional point of view: "The garland is not bad. Flowers are elements that are more in line with the theme of nature, and it goes well with the jungle."

"But North is a male snake, so he can't..."

Sister Sissy couldn't wait to interrupt: "No, no, garlands are the best. If no garlands are used, we will prepare flower bushes and floral headscarves for North."

"Did you hear that?" Jiang Linchuan sighed, knocked on the door of the cage with a garland in his hand, "Dad tried his best, it's really sister Qianqian who strives for excellence as the editor-in-chief."

Sister Sissy ran over [-] alpacas in her heart: "I don't have one, I really don't, I don't even think about working hard on your pets."

To her surprise, Jiang Linchuan opened the door of the cage as soon as he spoke, but he still blocked the door with his hands defensively.

North seemed to be aware of what he was about to face. He huddled in the corner, curled up, and stared dangerously at Jiang Linchuan's hand with his red pupils. If he came over again, he would bite it down.

"This, Director Jiang..."

Sister Qianqian couldn't hide her worry when she spoke, but before she finished speaking, she saw Jiang Linchuan quickly put the wreath on the head of the inevitable poisonous snake with quick eyesight and hands.

The snake obviously tensed up, and even its fangs seemed to be exposed, but it didn't bite Jiang Linchuan.

"It's pretty." Jiang Linchuan laughed happily, "Come out and go change clothes with Dad, everyone is afraid of you if you stay here."

North turned his back to Jiang Linchuan, wanting to bow his head.

"If you dare to drop it, there will be no steak to eat in the future. Dad knows that you will not die of hunger in a day or two."

The snake's body froze, and it really didn't move with the garland on it, just how stubborn it looked from the back.

Sister Qianqian seemed to see an angry child in a daze. Jiang Linchuan was raising a snake as his son, like a father full of evil tastes.

Jiang Linchuan held the snake's body in satisfaction and pulled it out: "Don't be naughty."

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