Above China Entertainment

Chapter 170
"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Wang Kun signaled Egret to open the door.

The egret ran to open the door. The smile on the face of Jiang Hongbo, who was still charming outside the door, faltered slightly after seeing the egret.

Egret greeted the senior very politely, "Hello, Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Hongbo's husband is Cheng Guoxing, a well-known director in the film industry. He is not something a transparent little artist like Bailu can offend.

Jiang Hongbo smiled and nodded at Bailu, "Hello, is Director Wang here?"

Bailu hurriedly turned sideways and said, "Yes, Teacher Jiang, please come in."

After Jiang Hongbo walked into the room, Egret closed the door and followed Jiang Hongbo like a little follower.

Wang Kun stood up and said hello, "Teacher Jiang, long time no see. I miss you very much."

There was a heartfelt smile in Jiang Hongbo's brows, and she looked at Wang Kun intently with a pair of watery eyes, and said softly: "Director Wang, it hasn't been long, I haven't seen him for a few months."

Wang Kun made a pun: "One day without seeing you is like three autumns, let alone several months."

A pair of aggressive eyes fell on Jiang Hongbo's graceful body.

Jiang Hongbo has slightly curly mid-length hair permed and wears a printed cheongsam. She looks like she stepped out of a painting of the Republic of China.

Elegant, intellectual, mature mixed with a little charm.

"Director Wang, you are really good at talking. I am a 45-year-old aunt, what do you think of me?"

Jiang Hongbo covered her mouth and smiled softly. Even though she had put a lot of effort into taking care of herself, age was her fault. When she smiled, crow's feet as thin as hair appeared on her eyebrows. With this cheongsam, not only did she not lose her look, but she even looked more beautiful. flavor.

The egret on the side felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but did not dare to say anything, lowering his head and acting like a transparent person.

No matter who it is, Egret cannot afford to offend.

The best way is to pretend you know nothing.

Wang Kun's eyes fell on Bailu, "Egret, go back and think more about the script and think more about what I said tonight."

Bailu was granted amnesty, "Now that I know Director Wang, I'll leave first."

The egret left without looking back.

Jiang Hongbo walked forward with cat steps, sat on Wang Kun's lap, put his hands around Wang Kun's neck, put his head close to Wang Kun's ear, and said with a breath: "Director Wang, let's see how you give this little girl to me. Scared."

Wang Kun raised Jiang Hongbo's chin and asked doubtfully: "Am I that scary?"

Jiang Hongbo stretched out her slender fingers, drew circles on Wang Kun's chest, and said with a smile: "Director Wang, you are now a well-known TV drama director. You have the power of life and death for the female artists on the crew. Of course, a small artist is afraid of you."

Wang Kun joked: "Teacher Jiang, you are also an actor in the crew, and I am in charge of the power of life and death. Teacher Jiang, are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Hongbo lowered her voice and said softly: "I'm afraid, I'm so scared, so I'm just rushing to please Director Wang."

Wang Kun lowered his head, his eyes full of fire, "Teacher Jiang, have you missed me these days?"

Jiang Hongbo looked at Wang Kun infatuatedly and said softly: "Think about it."

Wang Kun had a bad smile on his face, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Hongbo looked shy and gently hit Wang Kun with his small fist, "You hate it~"

She is obviously a 45-year-old aunt, but now she looks like a shy girl. Not only does she not look disgusting and artificial, but she has a unique charm.

Wang Kun was about to make a move and called Jiang Hongbo softly, "Teacher Jiang."

A blush appeared on Jiang Hongbo's face, and his breathing became heavier, "Don't call me teacher."

Wang Kun asked doubtfully: "What do you call me?"

Jiang Hongbo closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering, and said in a voice like a gnat: "Call me aunt~"

Wang Kun was stunned for a moment, then joked: "I didn't expect Auntie to like this tune."

Jiang Hongbo murmured: "Don't you like it?"

While filming "Mi Yue", Jiang Hongbo discovered Wang Kun's little hobby and his preference for role-playing.

Wang Kun put his hand into his skirt and said with a playful look on his face: "Auntie, you obviously like it too." Jiang Hongbo twisted her waist and said, "Nonsense, I... I don't like it!"

Wang Kun took back his hand and waved it in front of Jiang Hongbo, "Really? I don't believe it!"

Jiang Hongbo looked embarrassed and could not raise his head in shame.

Wang Kun touched Jiang Hongbo's head and said seriously: "Auntie, your hair grows really fast, and the quality of your hair is good, smooth and not prickly."

"My hair is pretty long!" Jiang Hongbo snuggled into Wang Kun's arms like a kitten and answered seriously. Halfway through his words, Jiang Hongbo suddenly felt something was wrong.

When he raised his head, he saw Wang Kun looking at him meaningfully.

Jiang Hongbo understood instantly!

"Auntie, you have to pay attention to your personal hygiene. Forget it, let me help you."

Wang Kun let go of Jiang Hongbo and stood up, walked to the suitcase, squatted down and started rummaging around.

Jiang Hongbo felt weak all over, as if he was mumbling in his sleep: "No~"

Wang Kun didn't look back: "It's not troublesome, it will only take a while."

Jiang Hongbo:. . .

Am I talking about things that are not troublesome?

The last time I shaved my head, I was worried all day long after I got home, for fear of being discovered by my family members and making it difficult to explain.

Fortunately, the one at home is old and unable to do what he wants.

He didn't touch himself for several months.

This is how to muddle through.

Now that you have just grown it, you want to shave it off again?
Jiang Hongbo was numb.

Jiang Hongbo wanted to stop him, but looking at Wang Kun who was in high spirits and as happy as a child, Jiang Hongbo also softened his heart.

'Forget it, let him do it. '

Jiang Hongbo sighed. He must have owed him money in his previous life. He was really a little enemy. He was here to collect debts from him.

Wang Kun carries an electric razor and a blade razor with him.

At this time, the blade razor comes in handy, after all, the electric razor is a bit difficult to use.

Wang Kun walked into the toilet, first wetted the towel with hot water and applied hot compress.

Jiang Hongbo's delicate body trembled, the temperature was too high and she felt a little hot.

In about 1 minute, Wang Kun took off the towel.

After Wang Kun took off the towel, he joked: "Hey, I save on foaming agent."

Jiang Hongbo was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.

Wang Kun looked serious, held a razor in his hand, and started shaving carefully.

"Zizi!"

The sharp blade easily cuts off each hair, and the blade makes a subtle sizzling sound as it rubs against the hair stubble.

Wang Kun has sharp eyes and quick hands, and he can execute the sword like a god.

There was no pause, all in one go.

In just one or two minutes, Wang Kun withdrew the knife.

When the wind blew, Jiang Hongbo felt a little cold.

Wang Kun looked at his results with admiration and said, "Auntie is healed now. You can open your eyes. Let's check and accept it."

Jiang Hongbo's face was red, mist rose in his eyes, and he said coquettishly: "You little rascal, you know how to play tricks on me~"

Wang Kun was upright and said firmly: "I am doing this for the sake of my aunt's health."

(End of this chapter)