"Hello?"
"Big lazy worm, get up quickly!"
Reba's voice came from the phone.
"What? What are you doing? What time is it now? Five o'clock!"
Jiang Han groaned sleepily.
"Then open the door. I'm already at the door!”
What? At the door?
Jiang Han got out of bed and opened the door.
As expected, Reba was fully armed, revealing only her nose.
"Are you going to war?"
Jiang Han looked at Reba's attire and said in amusement.
Reba was wearing a white windbreaker that covered her entire body. She wore a big cap, sunglasses, and a mask. At a glance, she looked like a secret agent.
"You still said that I was followed by the paparazzi yesterday. I'm still afraid!”
Reba let out a breath and impatiently took off her windbreaker.
"Ha, so you're not afraid today?”
Jiang Han said as he walked into the bathroom to wash up.
"The paparazzi need to rest too. They can't possibly be stalking us 24/7, right? Besides, I asked Xiao Zheng to send me here.”
"Little Zheng?"
Jiang Han asked with a toothbrush in his mouth.
"It's the new manager that Sister Mi sent me. He used to be Sister Mi's assistant.”
"Oh."
"I brought breakfast. I won't wait for you. I'll eat first.”
"Yes."
After dinner, Jiang Han rummaged through the drawer a few times with a DV player in his hand. He walked to the bedroom and took out the spare curtains. He built them into a square of one meter square, folded them, and put the selfie stick into his travel bag.
"You…what are you doing?"
Reba asked curiously.
"Aren't you going to shoot an MV?"
Jiang Han said as he packed his things. His mind was filled with the techniques and precautions of advanced filming skills.
" What did you say?!"
Reba was shocked. A selfie stick, curtains, a DV player, shooting an MV?
"Are you kidding me? Didn't you contact the filming team? You should have said so earlier. I'll call Sister Mi now.”
Reba said as she took out her phone.
What kind of joke was this? How could he use these things to shoot a music video?
Even if it was successful, what would it be? Can I see it?
"Why did you call her?"
Jiang Han tidied up his travel bag, placed it on the sofa, and raised his head.
"Of course we're contacting the filming team!”
Reba said matter-of-factly.
"Have you forgotten our agreement?”
Jiang Han reminded.
Reba was stunned for a moment before she remembered. She stuttered,
"When you say that you'll personally take charge of the blade, are you saying that it's just the two of us?”
"What else do you think?" Jiang Han nodded.”
Reba felt that her worldview was about to collapse!
"You, me, two people?"
She pointed at herself and then at Jiang Han.
"Then, add a DV player and this curtain?”
"There's also the selfie stick and our phones. There are three perspectives. The other one isn't a curtain. Its scientific name is blackout cloth.”
Ignoring Reba's shock, Jiang Han packed his things, opened the door, and left.
"Hey! Where are you going?"
"Are you crazy?"
“……”
Seeing Jiang Han's back, Reba stomped her feet and followed him. She jogged all the way, muttering non-stop.
"I've never seen anyone use a selfie stick to shoot a music video!”
"Not even an assistant!"
"Who will adjust the lighting?"
"Will anyone see the things that are shot?”
"You're being irresponsible to me!”
All the way to the car, Reba, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was still chattering non-stop.
Jiang Han started the car and turned to look at Reba. His gaze made Reba's hair stand on end.
"What…what are you doing?"
Jiang Han nodded.
"Yes."
Reba's face turned red immediately.
"Bah!"
She spat softly and lowered her head."You hooligan."
"I'm a hooligan, and you still want me to be responsible for you?”
Jiang Han teased as he drove.
"I didn't mean that…"
Reba anxiously defended herself, but she became incoherent.
"Then what do you mean? Do you still want me to take responsibility for you?"
Jiang Han smiled evilly.
Reba looked from the side. The sunlight shone through the window. Her side profile was well-defined in the morning light. The stubble at the corner of her mouth seemed to emit a scent of hormones.
"Yes…"
"Ah! No!"
Reba had just opened her mouth when she realized that this was a trap. She wanted to correct it, but she realized that she would fall into the pit no matter what she said.
"You…you're so bad!"
Reba clenched her fists and hammered Jiang Han's arm without feeling any pain or itch.
The car sped all the way and soon arrived at the suburbs.
"Where are you going?"
As the surrounding scenery became more and more unfamiliar and the number of cars decreased, Reba felt uneasy and a trace of…anticipation?
"What's wrong? Are you afraid that I'll sell you out?"
Reba rolled her eyes.
"Can you bear to?"
Huo!
This girl was really confident in herself!
"To the horse track."
Horse farm?
Reba thought she had heard wrongly!
"Why are you going to the horse track?"
"Borrowing props!"
"Don't tell me you want to shoot on a horse?”
"Correct answer. I'll reward you with a kiss.”
"Bah!"
“……”
Suburbs, horse farm.
Under Jiang Han's money offensive, the owner of the horse farm quickly found a tall horse with a good image.
"This is a female horse.”
The owner handed the reins to Jiang Han and introduced him.
"As long as there isn't anything too intense, there shouldn't be any problems.”
As he spoke, his eyes stared at Reba from head to toe, feeling that she looked familiar.
Reba had already put on her sunglasses and cap.
"Thank you, boss. Let's go."
Reba felt uncomfortable under the boss 'gaze and pulled Jiang Han away.
"Where are we going now?"
"This is it!"
"Ah?"
Reba looked up and saw that although the surrounding scenery was acceptable, there were mountains and rivers, but…where was the production team? Where's the assistant?
Brother, are you sure you're not joking?
Reba only felt that she had been possessed, which was why she had followed Jiang Han to the wilderness to shoot an MV!
(Brothers, can you give your comments? Flowers)
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