Surprised! The eldest daughter tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder Chapter 104 Hurry up and sign the contract termination book and come back to me!
Chapter 104 Hurry up and sign the contract termination book and come back to me!
Zhao Lang chuckled softly, "Master Jiang, don't be nervous, I was just joking. You are my father's guests, how could I really settle a score with you?"
"That won't work." Jiang Yan said, "I, Jiang Yan, have been in the world for twenty years, and I have never refused to repay my debts. Just wait."
After saying that, he got into Jiang Li's room and returned after a while, with a pen and a piece of paper in his hand.
"This is an IOU. I have already written it. You sign it and come to me with this IOU. As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely honor it!"
Jiang Yan's words were sonorous and powerful, and Zhao Lang did not refuse. He stretched out two slender fingers and pinched the note.
"Then I'll accept it. It's getting late. I'll ask Dad to come back for dinner. You can rest here for a while."
After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he turned around and left the cabin.
Jiang Yan watched his back leave, rubbing the uninjured area next to his chin with one hand and sighing.
"This big brother looks much more reliable than the one named He."
When he turned around, he found that Jiang Li was also staring at Zhao Lang's retreating back with a thoughtful look.
Jiang Yan immediately darkened his face, but considering that the camera was there, he could only lower his voice and said:
"Damn, you're not attracted to that Zhao Daniu again, are you? Although it's good that you don't bother with that Shang Shaojing now, you can't fall in love with each other, right?"
Jiang Li still didn't look away, but moved his lips slightly after remaining silent.
"Don't you think Uncle Zhao's son is strange?"
Jiang Yan followed her gaze and looked over, and immediately approached her with a gossipy look.
"Have you noticed it too? Did you calculate something? Has Uncle Zhao been cuckolded?"
Jiang Li:?
"I don't know." She shook her head and said, "I just think there are a lot of doubts about this person."
"He is very skilled. He can climb up the tree and jump down so easily. He won't fall down so badly with you."
"And that ointment, the blood root in it is not an ordinary blood root, but cedar root. According to Uncle Zhao's family background, even if he has this medicinal material, he should immediately think of collecting or getting it.
It is sold in the market and will not be given to you so easily."
What’s even more incredible is the string of Buddhist beads he wears on his hand.
Those are not wooden beads, but natural blood amber. Because the color is too rich, it even appears dark black in an environment with reduced light.
The bead body is round and natural.
This kind of blood amber Buddha beads is not something that ordinary people can afford.
When she was in Daqi, she was fortunate enough to see lamas from other countries paying tribute.
There’s only that one string.
How could something that only the royal family could afford to wear appear in the hands of a mountain villager?
Facing Jiang Li's analysis, Jiang Yan could only open his mouth wide.
"Now I finally understand why they always say that women have deep hearts. Tsk tsk, you are too sensitive. Isn't Daniel just an ordinary young man? He doesn't pretend to be cold and has no airs. He is better than that Shang Shaojinghe
He Yun is much stronger."
Jiang Li knew that no matter how much he explained, it would be useless, so he simply said "It's up to you" and entered the room and closed the door.
Jiang Yan curled his lips.
"I'm so angry that I won't even say anything."
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As the sun set, several guests gradually completed the task of digging the ground and returned to their places of residence one after another.
Director Sun was more conscientious this time. Seeing that everyone had worked hard all day, he didn't make things difficult for them at dinner and directly gave each person a box lunch.
——And took away a point.
He Jun was the first to leave the experimental field.
Although after a whole day of work, his face was red from the sun, the shirt on his body was already soaked with sweat, and his limbs were as sore and weak as if they had been run over by a truck.
But he was relaxed and happy from the bottom of his heart.
On this day, there was no actor He Jun, who looked infinitely beautiful, but only a living farmer with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky.
There are no lenses, scripts, or stars holding the moon, only mountain breezes, birdsong, and land.
It's like a Qingping who has been floating for a long time and finally found his own place.
So much so that he was humming a ballad all the way back to his residence.
After taking a shower and putting on dry clothes, I felt even more relaxed and happy.
But before he could continue this joy before going to bed, he saw his follower PD quietly walking to the window and knocking on his door.
"He, actor, have you rested?"
"Not yet, what's wrong?"
"There's a call from your studio, I need you to answer it."
He Yun's heart sank, and after being silent for a long time, he put down the towel in his hand, breathed out slowly and said, "Okay, I'm out."
He stood up slowly, moved to the door as if shouldering a difficult task, and took the phone.
The moment the bell rang, he said "Hey".
A woman's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"He Yun, what do you want to do? Go on the show without telling me? And let Xiao Wu and the others deliberately send me to Iceland for vacation?! If I hadn't secretly taken my phone and seen the hot search, I wouldn't have known you had gone so far.
The place!”
"Didn't I tell you? You are an Academy Award-winning actor, how can you lower yourself to a third-rate variety show? And hang out with that group of people?! Look at the hot searches these days, you are
What was being said?!"
"Do you still care about me? How dare you hide such a big thing from me?!"
He Yun's hand holding the phone tightened slightly, until his knuckles began to turn white, then he spoke:
"I'm sorry, all of this is indeed my own will. Don't blame Xiao Wu and the others...Mom."
The middle-aged woman sneered twice, "You still know that I am your mother?! I'll give you one night to sign the contract termination book and come back!"
He Yun gritted his teeth, "But I don't want to go back."
"Why?!" On the phone, the woman's voice became sharper, sounding a little hysterical.
Someone seemed to be trying to persuade her, but she pushed them away one by one.
"He Yun, can you stop being so willful? I just accepted such a good movie for you, and you promised me that it would be good, but then you turned around and ran away to this crappy variety show. How could you ask me to tell you this?
Explain?!"
"But Mom..." He Yun squeezed his hand hard, looking strangely tired, "That director is not a good person at all. I don't want to cooperate with such a dishonest person."
"Then who do you want to work with? Those who you participated in the show? Director Wang gave you such a handsome salary, twice as high as your previous one. His last film was even used to compete abroad. Do you understand this is an opportunity?
?As an actor, you have to cherish your feathers, do you understand?!"
He Yun took the phone aside and then collapsed on the bed.
His limbs were tightly attached to the cotton underneath him, as if only in this way could he feel the existence of his own body.
"Mom, I'm very tired, really tired. Can you... let me rest for a few days, just a few days..."
