After Being Approached By His Son's Dad Chapter 8 Part2

Jia Chuan was able to serve as Gu Jiaming's a.s.sistant and driver. It was also due to someone's introduction. Now it was not easy for fairies to find a job in the world. There were large machines for tunneling and repairing mountain tunnels. He was a pangolin who could only dig holes. After digging a hole for thousands of years, he still had a sense of direction. Therefore, he became the driver and a.s.sistant leader for Gu Jiaming.

There were also a few little a.s.sistants who ran errands under the hand.

Half an hour later, Gu Jiaming heard the hearty shouts behind him as soon as he got out of the car.

“Yo! My pupil!”

Gu Jiaming turned suddenly and looked at the person with surprise. The thin lips with a sense of s.e.xuality slightly curled up and patted his thigh exaggeratedly, “Big cousin!” 

The person known as the big cousin was in his early thirties. He had a tall figure, a sword-shaped eyebrow, a high nose, and a bright and sunny face. He was the star of this play, and played the king Yi, Pei Peng. The two have cooperated several times before, old acquaintances.

Pei Peng also patted his thighs, “My pupil!”

Gu Jia stomped, “Big cousin!”

In the play, the conspirator played by Gu Jiaming had the surnames Zhong Li, Ming Shao, and Zi Jun Tong. The King of Yi played by Pei Peng was a relative who couldn't hit even eight poles in a row. The King of Yi was Zhong Lishao's big cousin.

The two were exaggeratingly embarra.s.sing, and a bit hoa.r.s.e voice interrupted them angrily, “What brother! You two don't see what time it is, when you two play!” 

However, since the two were able to sort out the relations.h.i.+p so clearly, they still watched the script carefully. Director w.a.n.g was still satisfied, but the dignity of the director was about to stand.

“Ah, Director w.a.n.g, I haven't seen you for a long time, come and hug one!” Pei Peng enthusiastically gave Gu Jiaming a friend-like hug, and then rushed toward Director w.a.n.g with a serious face, which also lost Director w.a.n.g's temper.

Jia Chuan winked at Gu Jiaming, 'Learn something. This is called high emotional intelligence!'

Gu Jiaming looked at his watch for an unknown reason, and didn't quite understand your group of humans. They were still five minutes away from the appointed time, and they were not late.

Director w.a.n.g clapped his hands and calmed everyone down. He said sternly, “Don't delay time. Quickly go do make-up. You must go through the first scene.” 

The first day of shooting started and only one dressing room was set up. Anyway, the first day was starring scene. Not many people used the dressing room. Gu Jiaming's makeup artist had arrived in advance and everything was ready, just waiting for Gu Jiaming.

A man who had already changed his clothes came over. Sitting directly in Gu Jiaming's position, frowned and asked, “Can it be done? If not, just ask your teacher to come over.”

Jing Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows. A loud cry in her heart. Her heart said, 'who are you?'

Jing Jiaojiao was just like her name. She looked proud and coquettish. She was not tall, had a small baby face, big eyes, and a yellow shoulder-length hair. She looks like a doll. At first glance at her appearance, many people thought that this was a little girl who has just entered the fas.h.i.+on industry, and she would say something else after she graduated. 

In fact, Jing Jiaojiao was almost thirty years old. She had been in this circle since 17 or 18 and played hard games. The black-bellied loli defeated countless peers, only to climb to the present step by step and gain a foothold in the fas.h.i.+on circle. All she had was idle, because the make-up artist of the crew was too busy to fly to instruct her.

Everyone who had worked with her knew that Jing Jiaojiao was Gu Jiaming's fan girl. As Gu Jiaming's personal makeup artist, even if Gu Jiaming did not come, she must leave the first makeup to Gu Jiaming. The rest of the time whether or not to help others depended on her mood.

Deng Xing's a.s.sistant looked at the artist from his own agency, sitting on Gu Jiaming's seat. He hurried and called him, “Xing brother, this is my personal makeup artist. Let us come here.”

"Well,” Deng Xing pouted in dissatisfaction and stood up with sullen expression, as if there was something dirty in this location. Dirty his fart. 

“It's worthy of being a film emperor, and a private team is needed to make a show.”

Jing Jiaojiao rubbed her nails, raised her eyebrows and looked at each other, and suddenly she was happy. 

“Xing brother, don't you know. Our brother since becoming a film emperor, the film has been constantly scheduled. Sometimes I need to hurry up with several shootings a day. Waiting for the makeup artist of the organizer to make-up at the place, the time is absolutely not enough. So ah, we have to spend more money to hire us, but it does not matter, our brother's pay can definitely support us.”

Deng Xing was was flushed with anger. This little girl was ridiculing that he did not have Gu Jiaming's status. He did not have many shooting like Gu Giayu, and there was no money like! The other was a girl, and his thirty-something grandfather was embarra.s.sed to care about her. He couldn't tear it back like a shrew, 'I have money at home, and I don't bring so many people with me because I don't want to be special. I can climb up on my own!'

Mad!

He hated Gu Jiaming. Gu Jiaming's people also hated him!

At this time, Gu Jiaming, wearing a white brocade, pushed in the door. Even before he put on makeup, the graceful charm of the handsome figure was revealed between the eyebrows. The delicate peach eyes were picked slightly. He saw Deng Xing was sitting at the door at a glance, and before he could understand why the room was so quiet, his pretty eyes narrowed.

Jia Chuan, who was next to him, remembered what Zheng Xueshao had ordered, and immediately reached out to stop him. He did not expect that his thousand-year-old cultivation did not catch even the corner of Gu Jiaming's cloak, nor did he see what Gu Jiaming did. People had already shaken to Deng Xing.

a.s.sistant Jia, who knew Gu Jiazheng's nature, gave Deng Ershao a sympathetic look and gave him a row of wax.