Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband

Chapter 309: Chapter 309: Big Brother Has Your Back

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Jiang Mian had not expected that, upon her return to the film crew’s hotel, she would be greeted by Wei Zhouchen’s merciless laughter—

"Hahahahaha, Sister Mianmian, what’s with your luck!"

"I’m telling you, Director Ming saw this and said you should go back and take several more shooting lessons."

"Look at your glorious and handsome back in the first shot; I was looking forward to your performance after that, but I didn’t expect hahahaha."

Jiang Mian: "..."

This person is annoying me!!!

"No, but how did you know I went shooting?"

And he even knew I hit the target with the first shot and was aware of the unlucky luck that followed.

Yangyang silently raised his phone: "Sister Mianmian, you’re trending."

?!!!

She had scouted the area, and there weren’t many people around.

And this got filmed?!

Which tree did this paparazzi climb this time?

Jiang Mian casually scrolled through the comments.

One laughter was louder than the next.

It’s just some balloons I didn’t shoot... noveldrama

"Jiang Mian is really too funny!!"

"Hahahahaha, my mood went up and down and then gradually calmed, and by the end, the video was completely on mute."

"Boss: Business is great today!!!"

"Mainly because the boss’s final gift was heartbreaking hahahaha."

Jiang Mian replied to a random comment online—

Jiang Xiaomianv: [Stop laughing, your drool is going to land on my face]

To her surprise, this comment made the laughter in the replies even more boisterous.

Jiang Mian: The secular noise has nothing to do with me.

She turned her head immediately to tattle—

Jiang Xiaomian: [Sob sob sob, being mocked]

Jiang Xiaomian: [They’re all laughing at me sob sob sob, I’m really so mad!!!]

Brother: [Brother has your back]

Jiang Xiaomian: [Yeah, yeah!]

"Jiang Mian! What kind of nonsense are you posting again?"

Luo Ting had already gotten used to the ancestors suddenly popping up with one surprise after another.

Jiang Mian’s eyes curved, and she smirked cunningly: "There’s more nonsense."

Five seconds later, Luo Ting’s voice came from the phone: "Ancestor, this is Weibo!"

Jiang Mianv: [My brother said he has my back/smug pg./{screenshot}]

The screenshot was the chat record with Fu Sichen just now, only she had cropped out the avatars.

[As everyone knows, this brother is not any ordinary brother]

[President Lin: Misplaced]

[Oh boy! Can’t take it, why have you started showing off your love]

[This man saved your life, I can only bear it]

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The next day, Jiang Mian officially finished filming.

"Teacher Jiang, congratulations on wrapping up the shoot!!"

"Teacher Jiang, congratulations!"

Jiang Mian accepted everyone’s flowers and blessings one by one: "Thank you, thank you!"

"Jiang Mian, your lovey-dovey brother has come to support you!"

Ming Lang, catching a glimpse of a figure in the corner of his eye, shouted into a megaphone toward Jiang Mian.

All eyes turned toward the entrance not far away.

Fu Sichen was dressed casually today, his brows and eyes lazy and weary, adding a hint of softness.

What lovey-dovey brother.

In front of so many people, Jiang Mian’s face started to feel a little hot.

She looked up, got up, and hugged the man, nuzzling into his embrace: "Why did you come today?"

Fu Sichen’s throat overflowed with laughter; he reached out to rub Jiang Mian’s fine hair: "I’m here to support you."

"Fuck!!"

"What’s going on?"

Wei Zhouchen had just changed clothes and came out, hearing that Jiang Mian’s lovey-dovey brother had arrived, he certainly wanted to join in the fun.

He wanted to see what kind of man had fallen for their Sister Mianmian to this extent.

And then...

Sister Mianmian was holding on to President Fu.

What a bizarre scenario.