My wife is in my arms

Chapter 205 The Troubles of Happiness Thirteen

"You know the truth"

A look of satisfaction appeared on Jiang Yiren's delicate face.

Without even thinking, she knew that her husband was deliberately teasing Director Han. As a director, how could he possibly act? It was okay for him to play a temporary guest role, but it was completely impossible for him to play the leading female role.

She went to play the leading female role.

Who will film the movie? Frowning slightly, Jiang Yiren seemed to remember that there really were all-round artists in the entertainment industry who directed and acted in their own films. So, she directly asked, "What if Director Han really starred in it? What will you do?!"

"What are you thinking!?"

Zhang You said helplessly, "Think about it carefully. If it was an ordinary role, it would be fine for her to direct and act in it herself, but with such a large scale in "Ta Ma", how could she, as a director, be so bold? Isn't she afraid of being laughed at? If she really had the courage, I would really act in it."

The last sentence.

Zhang You said this in a joking tone.

Anyway, Zhang You didn't believe that Han Wei would have the nerve to "take off" because of his words, so after he said that, Zhang You didn't take it to heart anymore and was just about to continue accompanying Xiao Zishan to do homework.

Jiang Yiren suddenly said, "Go unpack the piano. Xiao Zishan, do your homework tomorrow. Go take a shower now, and then ask your dad to teach you how to play the piano."

"okay"

When he heard that he didn't have to do his homework and didn't need to be reminded a second time, Shan immediately put down the pencil in his hand, and a look of joy appeared on his tender and fair little face.

After getting up, she stretched out her little hand and patted Zhang You on the face while he was sitting on the chair, reminding him, "I've told you many times, don't kiss my mother, she's not sweet."

"I know, I know"

Zhang You quickly smiled and nodded.

Jiang Yiren handed Xiao Zishan her pajamas from the balcony and walked into the instrument room. She really didn't know much about the piano. Although she had a large collection of musical instruments, most of them were guitars. The key was that she was not very good at playing the guitar. She only played and sang twice at concerts. Seeing that the fans' response was really average, she gave up.

Zhang You used a paper cutter to open the package. After opening the package, Zhang You found that Jiang Yiren had bought a brand new upright piano. Without asking, Zhang You knew that this piano was not expensive, at most 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, unlike the one displayed in the musical instrument shop. Even though it did not reach the top level in terms of appearance or tone, the price was at least 200,000 or 300,000 yuan.

The one Jiang Yiren bought is an affordable home-use model, similar to the ones usually found in piano classes.

Just when Zhang You was playing the piano.

In a complex villa in Shanshui Community on the other side of the city, Han Wei was shaking with anger after hanging up the phone. She could clearly feel that Jiang Yiren's husband Zhang You was deliberately making fun of her.

Knowing that she is the director and that "Ta Ma" is quite explicit.

You actually said that.

The meaning was obvious. This guy mentioned "someday" when he first spoke to her. With this premise, he also asked her to perform... What he wanted to do was self-evident.

The more I thought about Han Wei, the angrier I got.

After taking a shower, she was wearing a set of satin pajamas, and her chest was heaving with anger. After being rejected by Jiang Yiren at noon today, the queen of singing asked her to talk to Zhang You, and she knew it would not go smoothly.

however.

No matter how much she thought, she didn't dare to think as much as Zhang You.

Not only did they raise the price... but an extra five million was not a big deal to Han Wei. If that was all, she would have reluctantly agreed. After all, the guy was very good-looking and had good acting skills.

The only thing she couldn't accept was that this thing seemed to be aimed at "future". You have to know that she is a director. In the entertainment industry, some unruly directors usually have unspoken rules over female artists. Zhang You is different. He has a grand and huge ideal. He wants to "future" the female director.

Even when sitting in the chair next to the desk, Han Wei still felt calm.

"Children with the same father and mother, the difference is too damn big"

Han Wei cursed angrily.

Picking up the cup, Han Wei took a few big gulps of warm water. After a while, she felt that her explosive emotions had calmed down a little. She reached out and opened her notebook and continued to polish the script of "Ta Ya".

However... as if subconsciously, she actually brought herself into the perspective of the heroine. When this consciousness arose, Han Wei read the script again and had a feeling that was very different from before.

When Han Wei realized this very unusual idea, his expression changed. His fair oval face still had anger that had not completely subsided, but there was an additional sense of doubt and uncertainty, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Without much hesitation.

She pulled out a chair, stood up and went directly to the bathroom on the second floor.

She reached out and turned on the light. It wasn't too late yet, only about half past eight. She could still hear her father and mother watching TV downstairs. She didn't know what the old couple were talking about, but her mother chuckled softly, but the laughter was then faded into a sigh.

Han Wei didn't dare to think about it too much. He didn't know how many times such a sigh had been heard in this house. His expression was a little gloomy. Then Han Wei restrained his emotions and stood in front of the mirror to carefully look at his appearance.

When washing face in the morning, everyone will look in the mirror. They know that the person in the mirror is themselves, but they never observe themselves with a scrutinizing look.

The same goes for Han Wei.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she knew it was herself.

But when she began to examine herself from a director's perspective, she found that her face seemed... smaller than the average oval face, with a full forehead and a slightly pointed chin that complemented each other, presenting a natural and smooth look.

The upright nose bridge and soft nose wings add a three-dimensional effect to the face. In terms of temperament... Standing quietly in front of the mirror, Han Wei, from the perspective of an observer, feels that his current state seems to be indeed a bit as quiet as water.

This is similar to the temperament of Mr. Zhou, the performer's female student...

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, a very casual action, but with a kind of tenderness that she herself had never noticed before. Han Wei's expression suddenly became strange.

After turning off the lights, Han Wei returned to the study. After sitting down, she hesitated for a long time, then turned to the first page of the script "Ta Ma" and read it again. As she read, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

My appearance and temperament do have a lot in common with the leading female role in "Ta Ya".

If... it's not impossible, just find a nude stand-in with a similar body shape to hers when filming. After watching for about half an hour, she reached out and picked up the white cup and drank the rest of the water. Then she stood up and walked around the study while thinking.

There was no sound from the TV downstairs, so I guess her parents had gone to bed.

Walked back and forth twice.

Han Wei sat back in her chair and saw the phone next to the water cup. She was about to reach out to pick it up, but her hand paused in mid-air.
A hint of hesitation flashed across those almond-shaped eyes.

Very suddenly.

Her heart skipped a beat, and at the same time she had an inexplicable bad feeling.

It's like a sign that appears out of nowhere before a person encounters something big.

(End of this chapter)