My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

It was already five o'clock after the meeting, and everyone had a light meal together. Feng Lanchu went back to his room to sort out the materials, while Jiang Anzhi sorted out his photographic equipment.

The two sat at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, doing their own things without interfering with each other, but they were also very harmonious.

Early the next morning, Jiang Anzhi woke up under Feng Lanchu's urging, and he leaned on Feng Lanchu's shoulder in a daze, unwilling to move for a long time.

It took a long time to ask for benefits before getting up unwillingly.

When the two went to have breakfast, everyone had already arrived.

Feng Lanchu noticed that there was an extra boy at the dining table. This boy was wearing a peaked cap, shiny earrings on his ears, and a lip ring on his mouth. He looked like I was a little ruffian.

He saw Feng Lan first whistled in surprise, and then greeted her in a substandard Mandarin: "Hello, little beauty."

Feng Lanchu glanced at the young man with the look that you are determined to pass the exam, and before she had time to sarcasm, she saw the always pleasant President Xigua slap the boy on the head suddenly: "Speak well and you will die?"

"Oh, oh, dad, don't do this, it hurts so much." The boy dodged again and again.

dad? Feng Lanchu's eyes widened.

This one is round like a watermelon, and the other is tall and slender like a green onion.

No matter how you look at it, they don't look like the same species.

"Mr. Xiaofeng, I'm sorry to make you laugh. My son grew up abroad, so please forgive me for being negligent in discipline and ignorant of etiquette." President Watermelon apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Lanchu waved her hands awkwardly, still shocked by the genetic mutation of the two.

At this time, Jiang Anzhi, who was so sleepy and dazed, finally arrived at the battlefield.

As soon as the boy saw Jiang Anzhi, he felt hostility all over his body. Even Feng Lanchu could detect the desire to fight a duel emanating from his body.

"Is he Jiang Haiji Yusheng?" the boy asked his father in that weird tone.

"Yes, don't rush to meet the Great God." President Xigua patted Cucumber's son again.

"Jiang Hai sends the rest of his life, my name is Xu Mu, and I want to challenge you."

Oh, his name is Xu Mu, not really Cucumber. Feng Lanchu teased secretly in her heart, and after a while she realized that she was too crooked, heck, what did he just say? Who is he going to challenge?

Jiang Anzhi glanced at him indifferently: "I don't play house with little brats."

After speaking, he took Feng Lanchu and walked to the dining area.

"Who are you calling a brat?" Xu Mu was very upset. He is also a well-known guy in the photography world.

He also has a lot of fans of photography, okay?

He was originally regarded as the eye of an angel, but he has failed in the heavyweight photography competitions in recent years, because a man named Jiang Haiji Yusheng can always snatch away the laurels he can easily get.

This was intolerable for him who grew up in the West and pursued extreme desire to win.

Obviously his works are also very good, and many young people also said that his works are interesting, while Jiang Haiji Yusheng's works are rather dull.

But the judges always use the official rhetoric to shirk him.

This made Xu Mu remember Jiang Hai for the rest of his life, and secretly regarded him as an enemy. Just wait, one day you will know that if you only get the likes of the judges, it is not really liked, and the ones that are recognized and sought after by the audience are really good works. Therefore, in the past few years, he also participated in all the competitions that Jiang Hai participated in for the rest of his life, but all of them ended in defeat.

When his father told him that he invited Jiang Hai to spend the rest of his life, Xu Mu flew back without hesitation.

He must compete with Jiang Haiji Yusheng to see whose work is more popular.

Isn't this film festival the best opportunity!