Jiang Shu's brows wrinkled, his heart was in his throat, and he couldn't wait to grab the car keys on the table and rush to the scene in the next second.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Ning asked.

Jiang Shu's jawline collapsed tightly: "What happened to your forehead? How did you get it?"

The man's tension could be felt in his voice.

Wen Ning was stunned for a while, and then she came back to her senses. She rolled her eyes and smiled: "Oh, this is fake, am I not doing a suspense drama? I'm the protagonist of this unit again, and the victim, I have to see some blood anyway. , This was put on by the makeup teacher, it's not true, but it was reapplied later, and it was a little too much, so I didn't need it after changing the scene, so I wiped it off first, and I'll take off my makeup later."

Wen Ning stared at the man on the opposite side of the phone, and he could clearly see that he was relieved: "Frightened? Our makeup teacher is one of the best in the industry. It's so good that you didn't even notice it."

Jiang Shu muttered "um": "I'm afraid you will be bullied again."

Wen Ning smiled and said, "It's okay, I have you, no one dares to bully me."

The little girl licked her lips, and added a naughty and ambiguous sentence: "Now you are the only one who dares to bully me. Every time you bully me badly."

If this was changed before, Jiang Shu should have taken over the conversation and played hooligans and made dirty things, but now his expression is a little dignified.

He was facing a table of dishes before answering the phone, recalling how she had been waiting for him before, and was startled by the blood just now, and the worries and self-blame in his heart couldn't go away at once, but at the moment he really didn't care make fun of.

Wen Ning was right, he always bullied her, and he bullied her badly every time.

Seeing that the situation was not quite right, Wen Ning hurriedly asked him, "What's the matter? Are you unhappy? Why do you feel that your eyes are a little red, did you not sleep well, Jiang Shu?"

Jiang Shu naturally wouldn't mention the previous thing to her again, just pulled the corner of his lips lightly, not wanting her to think wildly: "No, I think what you think, baby, when are you going home? I haven't been home for many days. Now? I don't think you think too well, and it thinks too bad of you."

Jiang Shupi pointed down with his hand angrily.

Wen Ning asked vaguely, "Hee hee?"

Jiang Shu chuckled, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said lazily, "What do you think?"

Wen Ning reacted now, that "it" refers to...

"Beasts!"

"Well..." Jiang Shu smiled dotingly.

Wen Ning felt relieved when he saw that he had lost the solemnity he had just now, and that he was in the mood to make fun of himself again.

But his mind was restless, because of his indifferent "Baby, I miss you, when will I go home", Wen Ning could not wait to fly back to him immediately and stick tightly in his arms.

Fortunately, after today's major drama that required blood, the rest of the scenes are relatively simple and easy to perform. Wen Ning has a high understanding, and he has studied hard in school. Since entering the industry, he has met many experienced high-level seniors, so he performed It is relatively handy, and the subsequent scenes are almost all one-shots, which is beyond the director's expectations, and the shooting cycle has been shortened a lot.

At noon the day before New Year's Eve, Wen Ning easily killed the green.

The director congratulated her: "Okay, I can go back and spend New Year's Eve with your family, Mr. Jiang."

Wen Ning blushed embarrassedly, and just wanted to say that Jiang Shu didn't actually have the habit of celebrating New Year's Eve, but then heard the director say: "Your family's President Jiang is going crazy waiting for you, and they are all shouting on Weibo. , I have never dared to think about the Prince Hancheng like this, thanks to your gift, it can be considered as a long-term experience for me."

Wen Ning blinked: "?"

She hasn't been online for a few days, so she doesn't quite know what the director is talking about.

"Looking at your expression, don't you know? Look online." The director sighed as he turned back to the studio, "Young people today, when it comes to romance, they know how to play when they are younger than us."

Wen Ning bit her lip, took out her mobile phone and clicked on Weibo, and saw that her private messages and comments were all "President Jiang called you home for dinner."

She clicked on the hot search, and her name was clearly hanging at the top again.

She randomly clicked on one of the related topics, and saw the photo at the top, which was a picture of a New Year's Eve dinner table.

Jiang Shu made it with his own hands and practiced for New Year's Eve, but he hadn't had a chance to give Wen Ning a taste of food.

The accompanying text is "Baby, when will you go home for dinner? @文宁"

The corners of Wen Ning's lips rose uncontrollably, and she clicked on the comment area.

[Mr. Jiang also has today! 】

[Hahahaha I laughed, I can see everything in my life. 】

[I am so humble that I cry for President Jiang! The family status is obvious! Ningning was absolutely first, and President Jiang was second. 】

[Pfft, there are a total of two people in the family, arranging a fart hahaha. 】

[I'm hee hee fans to say: Did you forget me? ? I'm number two at home! Jiang Shu has to make dog food for me! Gotta walk me! Gotta shovel the shit out of me! ! 】

【Emma, ​​it’s so delicious! 】

[Mr. Jiang is so fond of him! I'll catch you! ! Ning Ning go home for dinner! Why can't I go home for dinner? 】

[If there is a little wolf dog on the set, I won't go home for me hahahaha]

[Dangerous speech, your account has no warning]

[Woo woo woo today is also a day to cry for stable output! 】

Wen Ning couldn't help laughing out loud. She clicked on the big picture of the meal and saw that, without exception, they were all the flavors she liked.

There were even some desserts that she just mentioned casually, and that she had seen on TV but had never eaten, Jiang Shu learned to make them.

For a while, Wen Ning's eyes were a little warm, and she just wanted to go back to him immediately.

It feels so good to be remembered all the time.

Wen Ning resisted the urge to cry and held back her tears. She had to endure it until she returned to Jiang Shu to cry, because the man who held her in his hand would feel sorry for her.