The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 220 Husband vents his anger on her (1)

Director Hou could vaguely guess that Mo Chiwei came for Tang Xinyan.

There are countless things in the entertainment circle where investors have their eyes on female celebrities. Moreover, Tang Xinyan is pretty and smart, has a good temper, and is neither arrogant nor indulgent. It is not surprising that Mr. Mo has taken a fancy to her.

When Mr. Mo wanted to withdraw his capital last time, Director Hou knew that he was doing it for Tang Xinyan.

So after Tang Xinyan returned to the set, Director Hou also took good care of her.

It's just that in today's scene, Jiang Na'er deliberately didn't act well, and he scolded her, but Jiang Na'er was obsessed with it. She was halfway through the filming of the scene, and she couldn't change people temporarily.

Director Hou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, for fear that Mo Chiwei would be unhappy and withdraw his capital again in order to stand out for a woman.

Director Hou secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he only asked the screenwriter to change the plot and let Jiang Naer go downhill.

Nodding hastily, "I'll discuss with the screenwriter how to make the plot round so that Jiang Na'er can go downhill."

Mo Chiwei glanced at Director Hou with a piercing gaze, "How many times has she let Tang Xinyan get fucked, she must get doubled."

Director Hou was shocked by Mo Chiwei's eyes, he didn't dare to say NO, and nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Na'er saw that Mo Chiwei was surrounded by Hou Dao and the others, and she didn't know what he said to Hou Dao, but she had a bad omen.

Biting her lip, she wanted to tell Director Hou that she was back in shape, and she would be able to pass one more filming, but Director Hou said that she would temporarily change the scene and let her rest for a while.

Jiang Na'er was sitting on the side. She asked her assistant to pour her a glass of water, and took a sip. It was too hot. Annoyed, she splashed the water on the assistant, and twisted the assistant, "You want to burn me to death?"

The assistant looked at Jiang Na'er aggrievedly, didn't dare to say anything, endured the burn, poured another glass of water, cooled it down and handed it to her.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xinyan wanted to go forward and teach Jiang Naer a few words, but she forcibly held back.

After all, it was Jiang Naer's assistant. If she made a fuss about helping her, in private, Jiang Naer would dislike her assistant even more. Helping her would be tantamount to hurting her.

"I've never seen such a bad-hearted person as Jiang Na'er. Being her assistant, getting some salary is like going up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire." Ye Ran hugged Tang Xinyan's arm, leaned her little head up, and said softly, "It's better to have a good heart. No matter what you do wrong, you will never be like Jiang Naer!"

After Tang Xinyan talked with Ye Ran for a while, her mind fell on Mo Chiwei again.

After he came over, he didn't look for her either. He sat on the chair brought to him by the field manager, held a cigarette between his long fingers, squinted his deep eyes and swallowed the clouds.

Looking at his handsome, cold, and indifferent face, she was in a trance.

I don't quite understand what he came here for?

Investors come to visit?

He doesn't seem like such a laid-back person.

Moreover, there was a trace of tiredness in his deep eyebrows, probably because he didn't have a good rest last night.

He didn't call her last night, and she didn't answer this morning.

He didn't come all the way here to talk to her about divorce, did he?

As soon as she thought about the possibility of this, her heart began to tighten.

It turned out that in front of him, she was so worthless.

Even if he had an affair with Qiao Fei, she would still be reluctant to divorce.

She was distracted, and didn't notice her gaze, which kept falling on the man.

It's so glaring that it's hard to ignore it.

The man who exhaled smoke suddenly raised his eyes and looked in her direction.

When she met his eyes that were as clear and cold as a thousand-year-old well, her heart skipped a beat suddenly.

(End of this chapter)