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

Even agreeing to this, Jiang Anzhi was really helpless.

He bent down slightly and lowered his head to kiss her lips before letting go. Looking at the reddened face, he immediately stretched out his hand to rub her with some distress.

"Teaching for my natal family, what's the point? It's like you tutoring Jiang Ting's homework, nothing more."

Jiang Anzhi's relief did not make Feng Lanchu feel much at ease. After all, Jiang Ting is just a little doll, and it would be fine if Jiang Anzhi was just doing a small photo sharing in their department. That's right, all the colleagues in the research institute, even the kitchen aunts, are here. This is no less than a small meeting.

As Anzhi just said, how much does such an event cost? If there is no more than ten million, please don't move.

Even if I gave my natal family a 50% discount, it would still cost five million.

So can Feng Lanchu not feel guilty?

But before she could blame herself, Jiang Anzhi had already gone to the stage with the courseware.

It was only when Jiang Anzhi stepped onto the stage that he realized why it was the director who received him just now.

Sitting in the middle of the first row below the stage is the dean himself, and a long list of old experts, including the familiar Uncle Qian and Uncle Sun, and some uncles who are unfamiliar, presumably they are old experts from other departments.

In the second row, apart from Zhu Zhengkui, Cai Jiao and classmate A and B, the rest were all clerical girls, and behind them were kitchen aunts, doorman uncles, and so on.

Everyone looked at him excitedly, just like fans watching a concert.

Jiang Anzhi coughed and greeted everyone with a smile: "Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Anzhi, and we meet again."

The thick and deep voice was transmitted through the microphone current, making everyone's ears tingle. The child of God is speaking, listen carefully!

Everyone's applause sounded like thunder.

"Today I will share a photography lesson with you."

Jiang Anzhi opened his courseware as he spoke, and began to talk about the construction principle of the camera.

In fact, for those who have never touched a camera, these parameter values ​​​​are undoubtedly incomprehensible. But everyone's ulterior motives are not about drinking, it doesn't matter if you can understand or not, the point is whether you can enjoy watching.

The very hot Jiang Anzhi was giving lectures in front of them!

Although the director had asked everyone to hand in their mobile phones in advance and could not record this precious scene, it was precisely because of this that they cherished this opportunity even more.

Not to mention going to the toilet, it would be a pity to blink.

All of you sitting here have devoted all of your life's concentration to this lecture.

During the four long hours, even during the intermission, everyone was unwilling to leave the field. Those who were thirsty and wanted to go to the bathroom were all holding back.

Jiang Anzhi took the water that Feng Lanchu offered, unscrewed the lid and took a few sips.

The "students" in the audience had two hours of running-in, and they became more courageous and began to act like monsters.

"Teacher Jiang, can I ask you a few questions?"

Feng Lan just wanted to remind Anzhi to be careful of the trap, but Anzhi nodded politely: "Excuse me."

With Jiang Anzhi's approval, all the people present were gearing up excitedly.

"How did you and Teacher Xiaofeng know each other?" The cafeteria aunt asked the most concerned question.

Everyone nodded like chickens pecking rice, with the same curious face.

Feng Lan Chu secretly touched her forehead, she knew it.

"Teacher Jiang, please share with us."

"Yes, yes, we promise not to tell it out, as long as we know it internally."