Chapter 71: The Man Behind Them(1/2)
Why didn't you agree to the director's request?
To put it bluntly, Lihan is still so arbitrary and has to make decisions for others on everything. It's simply boring!
Jiang Muci took a few deep breaths before forcing himself to look at the email and clicking his fingers to reply:
Master Lihan, thank you for your kindness, but I don’t need it. If possible, ask your family not to interfere in my child’s affairs. If the child does not go to school, you, the biological father, should...
Jiang Muci deleted the edited text. The word "family" was inappropriate because Li Han didn't like to use this word when they were together. It was also because Li Fengyu and Li Fu were not worthy of each other. Even if they were separated,
It should be respected.
[Thank you, no need. If you really want to do something, please ask Li Fengyu not to interfere in your child’s affairs. It’s hard to find a school.]
After editing, Jiang Muci pressed send.
Li Han frowned and looked at Jiang Muci's reply, his frown getting tighter and tighter.
She no longer calls herself Master, and she no longer makes fun of herself.
It seems that I have regressed again.
Then he noticed that Jiang Muci said that Li Fengyu had interfered in his child's school?
What's going on?
Li Han asked his assistant to come in and asked, "Go and check, do any of Li Fengyu's friends run a school? I want all his information."
Lihan sent another email:
[Okay, I don’t know about this. I will solve it. I’m sorry to bother you.]
Jiang Muci looked at this "little daughter-in-law"-like copywriting and always felt like a scumbag who had done something to feel sorry for his girlfriend.
Why did Li Han feel wronged? What did he have to feel wronged about?
Jiang Muci put down his cell phone and immediately felt a lot more relaxed.
Be easy on yourself and be strict on others.
It's the sound of mail again.
Jiang Muci no longer wanted to open this mailbox. He could already think of Li Han's ice face and indifferent tone.
But I couldn't resist my curiosity and opened it.
[The school matter has been settled, and this kind of thing will never happen again.]
[So, can you tell me why you rejected that director? 】
[The movie he made some time ago even won an award. His works will not be bad. You can rest assured.]
Jiang Mu resigned, he didn't understand him at all, okay?
Could it be that she was unwilling to film because she was afraid that the director Li Han found was not good? She just didn’t want to be favored by Li Han. It had been five years, but Li Han still didn’t understand this.
You deserve to be single for so long.
[I have no plans to develop in the entertainment industry recently, thank you for your kindness. I found that director before because of my children's schooling, so I tried it. Now that the matter has been perfectly solved by you, there is no need for me.
I went to act, that’s all.]
Lihan quickly replied:
[I respect your choice, but you might as well listen to the children’s opinions? 】
Jiang Muci listened to these words, walked to the living room, and asked: "Baby, do you want mommy to film TV?"
Si Heng shook his head.
Si Yuan nodded: "Yeah, Mommy, if you make a TV show, you will become a star!"
Si Heng immediately said: "Don't say that. If mommy becomes a star, it will be very tiring. Let's not force mommy like this."
Si Yuan lowered his head and looked at his chubby fingers: "Oh, Mommy, I don't want you to go either."
Jiang Muci thought about it carefully. It seemed that the two of them were not unwilling to let her practice, but they were just afraid that she would work too hard. Alas, it seemed that the two children still wanted to make TV shows in their hearts.
When we were abroad, our two children had raised this question. Now that we have returned to China, we have the opportunity.
Therefore, Jiang Muci almost didn't even think about it and decided directly.
She is going to try it again, even if her results are not as good as the first time.
As far as she knew, the first film was not on the shelves. People said that it seemed that Lihan had some connections to get the film off the shelves.
Sure enough, Li Han still hated himself.
Otherwise, the movie she has been making for so long would not be taken off the shelves.
If you can't be lovers, can't you even be friends?
Jiang Muci stopped thinking about it. When she left the coffee city, she took a business card from the director.
Originally she had no intention of keeping it, maybe this was fate.
She didn't throw away this business card immediately after she got home. Now she needs this contact information.
Now that I think about it, fate is really weird sometimes.
Jiang Muci dialed the number. It was a private number and had a forwarding function.
A female electronic voice clearly announced: "Hello, the number you dialed is being transferred, please wait."
While Jiang Mici was waiting for the call, he couldn't help but complain: He is indeed a busy person. To give others a contact method, he also needs to provide a method that requires call transfer to be connected.
"Hello, how are you?"
The call was answered fairly quickly.
But why does this voice seem familiar?
Jiang Muci didn't think much and politely wanted to ask about the shooting, "Hello, director, I'm Jiang Muci."
The person on the phone laughed softly, very softly, but Jiang Muci still heard it.
This is not the voice of a Mediterranean director at all, it is the voice of this man Li Han! His smile seems to have a magnetic field that can suck people in unconsciously!
Jiang Muci wanted to hang up the phone, but before hanging up, he thought about it and asked the matter clearly, otherwise, there would be more trouble in the future.
"Can I ask why you received the call when I called the director?"
Li Han paused. It turned out that Jiang Muci thought this was another one of his own tricks.
He is not so scheming.
So Li Han explained: "Don't get me wrong, this number does belong to the director, but unfortunately, at this moment, he is taking a shower, so I had to pick it up for him."
If Jiang Muci could easily trust others, then her five years abroad would have been in vain.
He joked: "You can also answer other people's calls casually? I've really learned a lot."
"It seems that Mr. Li has indeed changed a lot in the past few years."
Li Han heard "five years" coming from Jiang Muci's mouth. He didn't know why, but his heart felt a dull pain, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on it, slowly torturing himself.
Lihan put out the cigarette in his hand. Because the force was too strong, he accidentally burned his finger. However, Lihan didn't make a sound. The pain was nothing at all. Compared with the pain in his heart, he felt that the burn was so small.
A small pain is just a drop in the bucket.
Li Han suddenly lost interest and said in a weak voice: "Jiang Muci, what qualifications do you have to mention the past few years? You left first, and now you mention the past five years to me? Do you know what I have done in the past five years?"
How did you spend the New Year?"
Jiang Muci's place was a bit noisy. She had bought this house in a hurry, but she didn't expect the sound insulation effect to be so bad. She could hear the sounds in the living room clearly, so what Li Han said on the phone just now, she
Didn't hear it clearly at all.
But I could tell that Li Han was not in a very good mood.
Never mind him.
It has nothing to do with her that he is in a bad mood. She has nothing to do with Li Han now. To a certain extent, they are not even friends.
If he is in a bad mood and wants to get angry, let him find someone else to get angry with.
Before Jiang Muci hung up the phone, he said: "Since he is busy, I will call him again when I find time. Goodbye."
After Li Han finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. Why did he suddenly complain that Jiang Muci had been away for five years? He was obviously responsible for this matter.
You should pay more attention to it in the future.
After thinking for a while, the director came out wearing a nightgown. Because he had a Mediterranean hairstyle, only a few strands of hair were dripping with water.
Li Han glanced at it and then shifted his gaze, looking at the director's cell phone placed on the table.
"Can you put on your clothes?"
The director touched his bald head, glanced at Li Han and said, "I'm dressed. Oh, you two gentlemen, don't be so outspoken. We can just be honest with each other."
"Go away, who wants to be honest with you? The buttons are not fastened."
Li Han frowned. If the shooting environment did not require it, when would he sleep in the same room with other people? He is a mysophobic person, and no one can get close to him except Jiang Muci.
"Your cell phone rang just now. I saw that the name was Jiang Muci and I answered it. She is waiting for your call."
To be continued...