Chapter 101: The Storm on the Crew

Chapter 101: The Storm on the Crew
"If you think Wang Ma's cooking is not tasty, I can hire a five-star chef."

Jiang's mother thought that Jiang Shu had cooked that dish herself. She felt distressed when she thought about her precious daughter, a rich girl, having to deal with the grease in the kitchen.

Now that she is qualified to compete with her husband, the desire to pamper her little daughter becomes stronger.

If she hadn't wanted a daughter, she wouldn't have been willing to suffer so much and give birth to so many naughty boys.

Jiang Shu deliberately put the phone on hold. When Wang Ma heard it, her face turned pale. She thought she was going to lose her job, and hurried over to complain, "Madam, I'm Wang Ma. It's because the head of the family said he wanted to save money, and the budget was insufficient, so..."

"Okay, go cook, and I'll fix this problem when I get back."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

Mother Wang patted her chest, as if she was finally relieved that she didn't lose her job.

She took the two bowls of food from the table with a flattering look on her face and forced an explanation: "This is the servants' meal. I took the wrong one. Miss, wait a moment. I will go and cook two more dishes."

Because of a dinner, my mother and father had a big fight.

It was the first time that Jiang Shu saw his mother so angry, and his father was not to be outdone, saying that he would settle the family's income and expenses with his mother.

For so many years, my mother was raised by my father like a canary and had no sense of self. Later, after she started her own career, she gradually became more independent.

But the father began to feel dissatisfied. What he wanted was a lover whose heart and eyes were filled with only him, not a woman whose eyes were only focused on children and work.

The fight between the couple intensified and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Jiang Shu just wanted to have a normal dinner with no less than three dishes and one soup.

When she was locked up in a small dark room, she was often hungry. Maybe her stomach and intestines were slowly damaged at that time.

Jiang Shu was afraid of being implicated, so he left the Jiang family early the next morning.

The handsome thug wanted to go out with her, but he had something to do at the welfare home, so he didn't follow her.

At this time, three little girls were sitting in the car, discussing going out to play together.

"Is this your family's entertainment company?"

Shen Nian looked at the tall building in front of him curiously.

This is the Zhou family's property, and Zhou Simin invited them to meet here.

“Are there many handsome guys?”

The main reason Jiang Shu went to the appointment was to gain points.

She calculated that in order to break through from a congenital spiritualist to a great martial artist, she would need about 500,000 points. Now she only had more than 200,000 points. Considering her training speed, it would be difficult for her to break through before going to the Kyoto martial arts class.

"They all went out to work, and there are only a few left in the company."

Zhou Simin suddenly had an idea and said to the driver in front of him, "Go to the Xijiao Film and Television Base."

"Okay lady."

The driver responded, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Interior of the company building.

"That was the young lady who came over just now, right?"

In the office of Zhou Entertainment Company, Secretary Wang, who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, spoke casually while holding a document in his hand.

"Ok?"

Li, the housekeeper and president of the entertainment company, stood up from his seat suddenly and walked to the window in a few steps. "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"Yes, that's the car the young lady often rides in. I'm sure I'm not mistaken."

Secretary Wang carefully placed the document on the desk and asked tentatively, "Boss, do you want to call Miss?"

"No, you can go out."

Li Shen stood there, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

"Good boss!"

Secretary Wang slipped out with his head lowered, and the young lady walked through the door without entering, observing a half-second of silence for her own president.

In the car, Zhou Simin received a text message from someone.

Li Zhutou: "Where to?"

Zhou Simin: "Go meet the handsome guy."

Li Zhutou: "Address?" Zhou Simin: "I won't tell you!"

Li Zhutou: "If I find out, you know the consequences."

Zhou Simin: “.”

Zhou Simin: "Xijiao Film and Television Base, don't come, I brought two good friends here to play."

Li Zhutou: "Okay."

After seeing the reply, Zhou Simin let out a long sigh and put away his phone.

Jiang Shu heard the sigh, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Nian was also curious. She yawned and leaned on Jiang Shu's shoulder, saying lazily, "Don't sigh, or you'll age faster!"

The little girl stayed up late last night to read comics, and the content she read was all mosaic-covered. She and Zhou Simin dug her out of bed in the morning.

"It's okay, I just... Never mind, we're here, I'll take you guys for a good tour today."

Zhou Simin had just started talking when the car stopped. She was the first to open the door and get out.

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Jiang Shu didn't dare to ask any more questions. He looked at Shen Nian tacitly and got out of the car together.

When Jiang Shu was in the car, he specially searched the Internet for information about the Xijiao Film and Television Base.

It turned out that the Xijiao Film and Television Base in Jiang City is a famous entertainment garbage production base.

It has a total of more than a dozen scenic areas, with web dramas, short plays, film and television dramas, and even photo studios all crowded in one place.

The entire film and television base has produced hundreds of dramas, but only a handful of them have a Douban score of over 4 points.

At this time, the film and television base was bustling with people.

Zhou Simin brought them to a little-known small crew, which was said to be filming an ancient puppet drama filled with all kinds of boy bands.

There is a cold and aloof immortal in white, a domineering demon in enchanting red, and a bald and abstinent ruthless Buddhist.
It’s just that the crew seems to be short of funds, and the costumes look very cheap.

The director seemed to know the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, and he immediately came to greet her when he saw her.

"Ms. Zhou, why are you here today?"

"It's okay, I'm just bringing two good friends to play with me, you guys just go do your own thing."

"Okay, there's a rest area over here, so please feel free to use it."

The director smiled, greeted us warmly twice, and then went to work.

"How about it?"

Zhou Simin pointed at the handsome guys who were fighting between immortals and demons, and poked the sleepy Shen Nian.

She shuddered, rubbed her eyes, and clicked her tongue twice: "White and red, um, they match so well!"

Zhou Simin rolled her eyes at her: "."

Who wants to listen to you? You just bully some handsome guys when you see them.

"Ahem, I'm just like that towards handsome guys, what do you think, Jiang Jiang?"

Shen Nian yawned. She remembered that Jiang Shu liked to be praised by handsome guys.

"The three main actors are good, but the others are just so-so."

Jiang Shu scanned all those handsome guys. Most of them scored over 90 points, and there were only three with scores above 95. She was no longer interested in those with scores below .

"Okay, wait until they finish their performance, and I'll let the three leading actors have dinner with you."

Zhou Simin waved his hand, just like the president who contracted the fish pond, particularly domineering.

"Thank you Simin~"

Jiang Shu hugged Zhou Simin, rested his head on her shoulder, and whispered, "Send me the private design requirements you want in the evening, and I will draw it for you in two days."

"Great!"

Zhou Simin nodded happily.

"What good?"

Shen Nian came closer, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you doing something mysterious behind my back?"

Seeing the dark circles under her eyes, Jiang Shu coughed lightly and changed the subject, "If you are really too sleepy, there is a motorhome over there. Do you want to go in and rest?"