Chapter 77: How can she care about her biological father when she is patronizing and serving her eldest grandson? Jiang He held his forehead and sighed silently, while Jiang Xiaoping laughed out loud. Zhang Jiefang had been immersed in cleaning up. After working for a long time, she raised her head, surprising Gu Xia's waiting team for filming.
"Are we... do we want to take pictures too?" Zhang Jiefang found that the cameras wanted to hit Gu Xia's face one by one. She couldn't hide her nervousness and glanced at her work clothes, and then took two hard shots of her clothes. A pair of reddish-brown corduroy trousers with the knees turned white.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance? If I had known, I would have changed my pants... Oops, I didn't even draw my eyebrows. I don't look energetic at all!"
"It has nothing to do with us. The boss of Rengu hired him. The main thing is to take pictures of him. The most we can do is take a shadow." Jiang Xiaoping said in relief.
"The people you brought are a bit... too many." Although Liang Yinglong's attitude towards the filming was "casual", Gu Xia was still too aggressive.
"Actually, I don't want to bring so many people." Gu Xia originally just wanted to ask his assistant to come with him, but Li Mingchu insisted that he bring enough "configuration", "It's better to take more pictures, it's better to do it all at once! "
"...Forget about being a makeup artist. It's too delicate and might look a little fake." Jiang He sincerely suggested.
She didn't expect that Gu Xia not only listened, but also "draw inferences". He first asked the makeup artist to fill in Zhang Jiefang's eyebrows, and then gave her a base. Then when they got off the bus with him, the only ones who got off with him were Assistants for DSLR and GoPro, and interns responsible for lighting.
"Aren't we going to help?"
Gu Xia insisted on carrying all the equipment he brought upstairs by himself.
Leung Chun-ying's home is on the fifth floor of the stairs. He moved up and down three times. He was so tired that he was sweating all over his forehead. The makeup on his face was almost gone. His assistant and intern also followed him, " Seeing this, Zhang Jiefang was obviously a little bit intolerant.
"No, this way Gu Xia can shoot more material, and it will make him appear...more enthusiastic."
As soon as Jiang He finished teasing, Gu Xia begged him to act as a background extra.
Walking empty-handed is too fake, the face is too cold, the laughter is too hasty... The two shots went back and forth for 10 minutes. The filming made Jiang Xiaoping very annoyed and Zhang Jiefang nervous. Only Jiang He looked normal and helped from time to time. The assistant is responsible for stimulating the atmosphere and organizing the positioning, and the main focus is to "take all the shots".
"Can you knock on the door?" Jiang He, who was standing in front of Liang Zhenying's house, asked Gu Xia specifically before raising his hand.
"Boss, you look a little... weird standing there."
The assistant standing at the end holding a GoPro seemed to think that the composition of the picture was not good enough. Jiang He looked back and immediately motioned for Gu Xia, who was standing between Jiang Xiaoping and Zhang Jiefang, to stand next to him. The assistant immediately gestured with satisfaction. gesture.
"The door is not closed, just come in!" As soon as Jiang He knocked twice, Liang Yinglong in the room roared angrily, as if he had taken gunshot.
The little assistant looked at the intern next to him in surprise. They both thought that assisting with bathing must be strange and interesting, and the scene was probably warm and comfortable, so they followed him eagerly. They didn't expect that the family members would be so bad. attitude, my heart suddenly started beating.
Jiang He and the other three were also quite surprised. After all, last time around, Liang Yinglong was still a good-tempered "filial son" in front of his father!
She calmed down and pushed the door tentatively, and sure enough, the door opened immediately.
But the next second, everyone outside the door suddenly changed their expressions, because the smell coming out of the room was so foul and unpleasant, just like a public toilet that hadn't been cleaned in a week or two. .
Everyone subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, and the intern's expression changed again and again, but he still ran away.
The assistant was about to call her, but as soon as she let go, she was choked by the stench and Xiaoping reacted the fastest. She took out the masks from her bag and distributed them. Everyone hurriedly put them on without delaying for a second. Only Gu Xia was still hesitant, worried that it would block his face and make it difficult to take pictures.
Zhang Jiefang entered the house immediately. The room was quite clean, and at least there was a place to stand. Liang Yinglong was lying upright on the couch in the living room. He looked a lot thinner than the last time we met. Even his stomach was quite deflated, and a waist protector nearly two feet wide was tied around his waist.
He was extremely slovenly, with greasy hair hanging on the top of his head. The beard on his face must have been unshaven for three days. The gray stubble made him look at least ten years older.
"Mr. Liang, you...is this?" Jiang He asked in confusion. Liang Yinglong squinted his eyes and glanced at her, "I have a protruding waist. I can't get up. I'm sorry!"
He said he was embarrassed, but his tone and expression were as normal as they should be, with a little intentionality and provocation.
If Laizi wants Jiang He to show any dissatisfaction, he will take the opportunity to make trouble.
Jiang He naturally noticed it, her face showed no signs of it, and her tone became gentler, "It doesn't matter, you can just lie down. Mr. Liang, look at these two, they are the bathing experiencers I told you before. ."
Liang Yinglong was so angry that he couldn't find a place to express his anger, and he was even more angry. When he looked at Gu Xia and the others, he immediately sneered, "Experiencer? What's the experience of giving a bath to a paralyzed old man? I'm so full that I can't... …”
Before he could finish his nasty words, Liang Zhenying's hysterical hoarse shouts suddenly came from the back room, mixed with the sound of some kind of metal object hitting the wall hard.
"...Hungry! I'm hungry! I want to eat! Give me food!"
"What are you shouting for? The food is just left there!"
Liang Yinglong, who was lying on the sofa, immediately felt as if he had been beaten to death. He struggled to half-prop himself up and shouted in the direction of the back room. His resentment and anger seeped into the words. Jiang He, who was listening next to him, felt a little bit uncomfortable. shudder.
"I don't eat when I'm being fed. I don't like this or that, and even deliberately vomited all over me! If you really have the backbone and ability, don't cry out that you're hungry!"
Liang Yinglong roared so loudly that he inadvertently stretched himself to his waist, which made him grit his teeth and grin.
"Mr. Liang, don't get excited, your health is important." Jiang Xiaoping poured half a glass of water, handed it to Liang Yinglong, and consoled her in a good voice, "It's not a good idea to get angry with the old man. He is old and slumped in bed, so his temper will inevitably become worse. "
"...Thankfully it's my biological father. If it were anyone else, I...I would beat him eight times a day!" Liang Yinglong drank some water and said angrily.
"Old people are like this. Children should be more considerate."
Zhang Jiefang also followed up with an old saying that was said to be insignificant, but it suddenly hit Liang Yinglong's pain point. He immediately became excited again, and his tone also increased a lot.
"How considerate? How can I be considerate? I am already so old and retired! I try my best to take care of you. I feed her with water and food every day, and wipe my shit. But how can there be such an old man? ? This is not okay, that is not right, especially at night, people just don’t sleep, they scream without stopping, their chests are tight and their heads hurt, and they torment them in various ways. The nanny even thinks that he is difficult to take care of. Three weeks gone!"
Zhang Jiefang didn't expect that her words would bring so many complaints from Liang Yinglong. She quickly changed the subject, "Then... what about your sister? You two took care of the old man together before. Didn't you take good care of him very well?"
"My sister? Oh, now that she is taking care of her eldest grandson, how can she care about her biological father! I really didn't expect that my sister is such a person. She only thinks about money and doesn't care about any flesh and blood ties... ...and her daughter, who is just like her!"
(End of this chapter)