Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 244 It's okay to have a husband (1)
"Please." Yao Lei shook her arm, "Please, please, just ask this question. I will never bother you in the future."

"Okay." Cheng Siqi smiled helplessly, "You're going to shake me apart. It's already agreed, just this once, not another one."

"Of course, next time is not an example." Yao Lei took the initiative to high-five her.

Cheng Siqi shook her head and smiled, raised her eyes, and in the distance, Jiang Yuan got out of the car with his beloved cat in his arms, and Zhuo Hang was still following him.

Zhuo Hang can be regarded as a special director in the circle, and the films he shoots are unique and very small, but those who like him also highly respect him.

Zhuo Hang likes to create movies with marginal characters as the protagonists.

Most of the heroines are prostitutes, while the male protagonists are all kinds, hooligans, terminally ill patients, schizophrenic patients, or barbers, Sichuan restaurant chefs...

All in all, he shoots stories about ordinary people, but many of them are very tearful.

Cheng Siqi thought wildly, Jiang Yuan and Zhuo Hang had already entered the playground, looked around, and waved to Cheng Siqi who was under the shade of the tree next to him.

Dudu basically acted for her, and Zhao Kexin was busy, so Jiang Yuan naturally gave Dudu to her directly.

"Please." Yao Lei next to her said something while holding her arm, Cheng Siqi smiled, got up and ran towards the two of them.

As she approached, Zhuo Hang patted Jiang Yuan's arm, frowned and said, "There must be something wrong with the fried eggs you made, my stomach hurts, I'll go to the bathroom for a while, and come out before leaving."

"I said that my craftsmanship is mediocre." Jiang Yuan glanced at him and said speechlessly, "Go, go, I'll wait for you."

Zhuo Hang forced a smile at Cheng Siqi, turned around and went to the bathroom.

Cheng Siqi happened to breathe a sigh of relief, and called out "Professor Jiang", but didn't know how to speak, so she reached out and took Dudu first.

"I have something to tell you." Jiang Yuan thought for a while, and said, "I have something to go out, probably two or three days. Maybe I'll trouble you to take care of it."

Dudu was in her arms, yelling "meow meow" and threw herself into Jiang Yuan's arms.

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and rubbed its head, explaining: "I used to go out and leave it at my sister's house. It is going to come to the set these few days, and it keeps making troubles, so I have to disturb you."

"It should." Cheng Siqi hugged Dudu and smiled, "I'm the one who troubled you."

"Your mouth, shut up Professor Jiang's, it sounds weird." Jiang Yuan looked down at her, and couldn't help smiling, "You don't have to be so polite."

"One day as a teacher for life..." Cheng Siqi answered the sentence smoothly, but the next two words got stuck immediately, and she couldn't say it.

Jiang Yuan chuckled twice, and looked at her leisurely, as if he was waiting to appreciate her embarrassment.

Cheng Siqi blushed, hugged the cat in one hand, scratched her hair twice with the other hand, pursed her lips and said, "Professor Jiang, what kind of girl do you like?"

"Oh?" Jiang Yuan looked at her with raised eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Why are you still so gossip?"

He spoke with a smile on his face, and looked much more casual and relaxed. He was really different from him in school. Subconsciously, Cheng Siqi remembered that time.

I saw him at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau earlier, and because of Chu Ying's incident, I asked him if he was married during class.

How did Jiang Yuan answer at that time?
He did the same, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and said, "Unexpectedly, you are also quite gossipy."

Does she gossip?

Cheng Siqi was really embarrassed for a while, and raised her eyes to look at the filming area from a distance. Yao Lei was standing under the shade of a tree, and her eyes were still looking in her direction at this moment.

"It should be that I haven't met yet." Jiang Yuan replied thoughtfully in a low voice.

"Huh?" Cheng Siqi hugged Dudu and looked at him sideways.

"What about you, what kind of man do you like?" Jiang Yuan changed the topic and suddenly threw the question to her.

"Me?" Cheng Siqi frowned slightly, thought for a while, but didn't speak.

She just likes Song Wang, whether he is healthy or disabled, whether it is past life or this life, she likes Song Wang, whatever he is, she likes him.

"No way to answer?" Jiang Yuan smiled clearly, and said, "That's it. You don't know until you meet that person in your life. Sometimes it fits your imagination, and sometimes it overturns all your previous imaginations. You like Song Let’s see, what kind of person he is, you like what kind of person you like, and when you meet him, you have a template.”

Jiang Yuan's voice paused, looked aside, and said: "It's a pity. My template should not have appeared yet. So this question is quite difficult to answer."

What he said was serious, with some abstract reasoning, Cheng Siqi sighed for a while, and had some desire to chat, and said with a faint smile: "Teacher Manjing and Chu Ying, don't they count?"

"Shouldn't have reached the stage of love." Jiang Yuan smiled, "You are entrusted by someone, right? I want to ask what kind of girl I want to find again?"

Cheng Siqi felt relieved that his thoughts were understood by him. She nodded and smiled, and said, "Yes. A senior sister in the school is also filming with this one. She should be your student before, and she still likes you now. You It's quite attractive."

"Yeah." Jiang Yuan nodded, "I know that."

Know what, know that he is quite attractive?

It was the first time Cheng Siqi found out that this man was quite thick-skinned, she gaped and stared at him blankly, obviously surprised and amused.

"Meow." The beep in her arms pawed twice in the direction of Jiang Yuan. Seeing that he had no intention of taking her over, she curled up obediently in Cheng Siqi's arms and enjoyed it comfortably.

"Be good." Cheng Siqi patted its head and couldn't help laughing, "Go home tonight and play with Miaomiao."

"Meow?" Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise listening to her, thought for a while, and said, "Is Meow the little black cat in your family?"

"Well. That's it." Now every time she talks about Miaomiao, she always thinks of Song Wang, last night, and the cat meowing when the two were making out.

As she spoke, she felt a little uncomfortable, her cheeks flushed like peaches.

"Male and mother?" Jiang Yuan asked seriously.

(End of this chapter)