Everything Is To Meet You

Suddenly, everyone was silly.

Standing there, the director, who was full of expectation, looked bent and swallowed the tone.

"Old man, this is not how to play with the stop board."

The director narrowed his eyes, smiled and patiently took the stop board from Nian Canghai. The rest of the crew were stupid again. When did the grumpy director become so gentle?

"Mr. director, I'm not picky, but won't this intimate drama adopt the way of borrowing?"

Nian Canghai is very protective of Lu Zhihuan. How can other men really kiss his granddaughter-in-law?

"We are borrowing."

The director was forced hard on his face. He simply squatted in front of the old man. The baby was really wronged.

"Grandpa, didn't you agree not to talk?"

At this time, Lu Zhihuan also ran over. She showed an embarrassing smile to everyone. She timidly pulled the corner of niancanghai with her small hand and whispered a reminder.

"Sorry, my old man is in trouble. I promise not to speak this time."

In, Canghai looked at Lu Zhihuan, then bowed down and apologized to the director. When he sat down again, he made a posture of shut up.

The director couldn't do anything. He winked at Lu Zhihuan. Lu Zhihuan apologized to him.

"Continue --"

The director waved the flag in his hand and took his place again, ready to continue shooting.

The close-up of Jin Yantian and Lu Zhihuan appeared again on the camera screen, and the plot followed the section just interrupted by the old man.

In the camera, at the moment when Jin Yantian and Lu Zhi were happy to kiss, the director was very worried and held the old man's hand tightly, with a begging look on his face, as if begging Nian Canghai for mercy this time.

What a perfect performance! It can't be interrupted any more!

"Don't worry, I won't talk as long as I borrow a seat."

Nian Canghai looked at the director with a bitter expression, patted him on the shoulder very friendly, and comforted him generously.

The director nodded heavily and almost knelt down to thank the ancestor.

This is really an ancestor. He can't afford to offend his ancestors.

"Too! Perfect!"

This time, the shooting was one-off, and the director's joyful voice echoed throughout the set.

After that, the play went well all morning. Many times the director and Nian Canghai almost spoke in unison, praising the acting skills of Lu Zhihuan and Jin Yantian.

This unknown person thought that another director was airborne in the play.

The old man shouted to start shooting with a small flag. He was very professional, and even swearing looked like a director.

"How can you act like this? Are you an idiot? Come again!"

"I said you didn't eat today, or what? You fell and turned it into a roll. Why don't you go to heaven!"

"And you, are you looking at your lover? Have you ever been in love? I say you!"

……

And so on, even the director of the play mistook who put a mirror on the set to let him see another himself.

After one day's shooting, the director praised Nian Canghai's performance, and even told Lu Zhihuan to bring the old man every day and let him be the on-site producer.

Dinner time, a fancy restaurant.

"Grandpa, you are really great. Even the director is very satisfied with you and says he wants to hire you as a live producer."

In the box, Lu Zhihuan thumbed up to Nian Canghai with a lovely smile.

"Grandpa was the leader of the army. He was a crew. It's a little fun."

The praised Nian Canghai looked proud. He had not been so happy for a long time. A forgotten sense of achievement and fulfillment overflowed in his heart.

"Then Grandpa will come to the crew when he has time."

Lu Zhihuan knows that Nian Canghai is in a bad mood during this period. She also hopes to make the old man happy.

"That's it! I'll come every day in the future!"

Nian Canghai readily agreed, and then picked up the cup in front of him and touched the cup of Lu Zhihuan.

Looking at the old man happy like a child, Lu Zhihuan is also very happy.

In her memory, there was no such feeling of being with her family except her mother who lingered in the hospital all the year round.

Feel at ease and comfortable.

"If you go every day, can you replace the director?"

At this time, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open. The tall man coming in front had a deep and familiar voice. Lu Zhihuan looked up and his face immediately turned pale.

It was year that yingyao came.

Why did he come?

"Hmm? Ah Yao, why are you here?" Nian Canghai pretended not to know. In fact, he wanted to compound their feelings and secretly sent a message to Nian yingyao. Tell him he is having dinner here with Lu Zhihuan.

Unexpectedly, Nian yingyao, who manages everything every day, really came.

Obviously, I haven't seen each other for only a few days, but it seems like a long time. Lu Zhihuan looked a little narrow, her water eyes dropped slightly, and her long eyelashes flashed nervously.

Nian yingyao took a look at Lu Zhihuan, then opened his long legs and sat directly beside Nian Canghai. The expression on Jun's face was still silent.

"I heard that you are making the director cry. The crew is not your battlefield and is not suitable for you."

Nian yingyao naturally picked up the spare tableware next to him and began to deliver the dishes to his mouth.

He looked as if nothing had happened. Lu Zhihuan was a little more nervous.

He is so calm that he panics.

"Grandpa, I'll go to the bathroom first. You eat first."

Lu Zhihuan always avoided Nian yingyao's eyes. He suddenly stood up from his seat and tried his best to pretend to be calm on his exquisite little face, which can confuse the false with the true.

"OK, do you want yingyao to accompany you?"

Nian Canghai nodded and asked with concern.

... three black lines suddenly appeared on Lu Zhihuan's forehead. Why did she need Nian yingyao to accompany her to the bathroom.

"Cough, cough, go quickly, my conditioned reflex!"

Nian Canghai soon realized that he had leaked his careful thinking and hurried to save it.

Lu Zhihuan no longer said anything. He smiled and nodded at Nian Canghai. Then, without looking at Nian yingyao, he walked towards the bathroom outside.

Nian yingyao's eyes were full of interest. Looking at the back of Lu Zhihuan, his sexy thin lips showed a slight smile.

"Just in time, young man. What are you still doing here? Do I really need you to eat with me?"

Nian Canghai's fingers knocked heavily on the table, with a touch of anger that he hated iron but not steel in his voice, reminding Nian yingyao what to do next.

"Grandpa, I think you are more suitable to be a gossip reporter."

Nian yingyao smiled happily at the corners of his mouth. He picked up his napkin and gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he got up and laughed at Nian Canghai when he was ready to leave.