Oneself are insulted.

Director Zhou didn't care, but she worked so hard to be afraid that the movie would be judged as "bad".

Every movie is like the child she finally gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy. Now this child is being said to be too ugly, especially in front of her. The insult is doubled, causing Director Zhou to lose control of her emotions completely.

He rushed directly towards Chen Jiahui, as if he wanted to tear his foul mouth apart.

However.

As soon as her feet took two steps forward, she was still twenty minutes away from Chen Jiahui.

His body was motionless as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points. Chen Jiahui, who was ready to teach his nominal wife a lesson as he looked at the arrogant Director Zhou, had a puzzled look on his face.

What's going on here!?

Later.

Director Zhou's body moved.

But instead of rushing towards Chen Jiahui, he turned around and ran downstairs, clutching his belly.

"Chen Jiahui, let me tell you, you will never even think of filming my movie in this life."

Director Zhou's angry voice came from the stairs.

Director Zhou rushed back to the second floor of the villa, quickly ran back to the room, opened the drawer under the clothes rack, grabbed a pack of... things, and hurried into the bathroom. After a while, Director Zhou came out of the bathroom holding his belly.

Standing by the sink, while washing her hands, she looked at herself in the mirror and cursed, "You bastard, you actually pissed off my aunt who won't be here until the 10th."

I asked Aunt Chen to cook a bowl of brown sugar water.

Director Zhou was holding brown sugar water and reading through his script while drinking it.

No matter what others say.

Anyway, she felt that her movie "Crazy for Love" was very well written. As for trouble with Chen Jiahui again, Director Zhou who had calmed down had no such idea anymore, because she wanted to use the movie to slap Chen Jiahui and all those who were not optimistic about it.

A slap in the face to her audience as well as some short-sighted people in the company.

In order to achieve this goal.

She ran off to start pre-shooting preparations in the afternoon, while Chen Jiahui continued to stay at home to do his part.

Aunt Chen, who heard the two arguing in the morning and didn't dare to say a word, tentatively said while mopping the floor in the living room, "Uncle, you won't be angry if I just say a few words, right?"

Chen Jiahui looked at Aunt Chen in confusion and said, "You tell me."

"I want to say that it's normal for couples to quarrel occasionally, but there's really no need to live in separate rooms all the time. Except for you living together on the wedding night, you will live in separate rooms after that."

As the nanny for Zhou Dao's family.

Naturally, what happened in the family could not escape her eyes, and the way Chen Jiahui and Director Zhou got along with each other had always been noticed by her. Now that Director Zhou left, she couldn't help but say a few words, but there were some things, she might

She could see it, but there were some things she couldn't see, and Director Zhou wouldn't let her know.

She may have known that Director Zhou paid for Chen Jiahui's mother's illness, and she also knew that Director Zhou would give Chen Jiahui 20,000 yuan every month.

Little did they know that the marriage between Chen Jiahui and Director Zhou was a show from the beginning. The two privately signed a contract involving 20 million in compensation for breach of contract. After saying that, Aunt Chen looked at Chen Jiahui with some anxiety.

He said, "Uncle, do you think I'm too meddlesome? If so, I won't say anything."

"You speak and I listen"

Chen Jiahui replied with a smile.

Seeing that Chen Jiahui was not angry, but instead had a smile on his face, Aunt Chen's anxiety suddenly stopped.

Just like an elder advising a younger generation, he said sincerely, "I mean that as a husband, you should be more proactive. After all, Ms. Zhou comes from a prominent family, and it is inevitable that she will have a temper. But since you are married to her, you have to take the initiative to tolerate her."

, after all, it’s not easy for Ms. Zhou, she lost so much money.”

I heard Aunt Chen's last words.

Chen Jiahui leaned on the sofa and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that everyone knows that Director Zhou's filming is a huge trap, but she still insists on filming. When she saw Chen Jiahui smiling, Aunt Chen also laughed. After laughing for a while, she whispered, "Uncle, you can't tell the lady that I said this."

"

"Don't worry, I won't tell you."

Chen Jiahui smiled and waved his hand and said.

"Actually, Miss Zhou is pretty good. I also worked for other rich people in the early years, but those rich people simply didn't treat me as a human being. If they were even slightly dissatisfied, they would deduct my salary and even scold me. But Miss Zhou

It's never like this. Before you married her, she gave me half a month's leave, and she also spent money to send our family out for travel. She even booked a hotel there for us, several times a night.

thousand!"

Said.

Aunt Chen still had a distressed expression on her face, and then continued, "Two years ago, when my wife fell ill, she helped to hire a well-known doctor to perform the surgery. So don't look at Miss Zhou's sullen face all day long. She is heartbroken.

It’s warm! And you are a good person too.”

Chen Jiahui's face froze.

This good man's comments made him feel very bad.

"Although you don't talk much, I can feel that you are not difficult to get along with. Sometimes I am busy with other things, and you stay here to take care of Ziyuan. Actually! Sometimes I feel tired and go back to the room to rest.

For a moment, I know you know it too, but you didn’t say anything. You went upstairs after I had rested and come out. People’s hearts are full of flesh. You treat me like this. Naturally, I hope that you and Miss Zhou can

May you be together for a hundred years, happy and healthy.”

"Aunt Chen, are you afraid that after Director Zhou and I divorce, she will find a husband who is difficult to maintain?"

Chen Jiahui asked with a smile.

"You can't say anything"

Aunt Chen immediately made a silence gesture and said, "Some good things can last a lifetime if you don't say them out. But once you say them, they will turn bad."

"oh!?"

Chen Jiahui was surprised and said, "Aunt Chen still believes in this kind of thing!?"

"Uncle, there are some things you don't believe."

After chatting with Chen Jiahui for a few words, Aunt Chen probably felt that her uncle was really easy to talk to, so while mopping the floor, she talked about things that happened to her family in the early years, as if it were a family affair, and said, "Twenty years ago,

My wife and I built a large fish pond in our hometown. In the second year, we made more than 100,000 yuan. On the night when we made money, my family called a few friends over for a drink. Someone asked him how much he earned, and my family also

I didn’t hide it, I said it directly.”

Chen Jiahui straightened his back.

Just listen to Aunt Chen continue: "The little fry that were just put into the fish pond the next morning were all poisoned to death. Later, I came out to work as a nanny for a wealthy family. In fact, my monthly salary was about 10,000. Every time I went back

Someone asked me how much my salary was, and I always said four to five thousand. The year before last, our family bought two houses of more than 120 square meters in the city with full payment. I didn’t dare to say anything to anyone, and I didn’t even organize a housewarming ceremony, so my uncle,

No matter how good it is, just know it in your heart and don't say it out loud. Miss Zhou sent our family to travel abroad. I also reminded the family not to say too much when we go out. You really can't say too much, it will make things worse.
Chapter completed!