773: Are You Sure You Don't Know My Son

Are You Sure You Don't Know My Son

In the tent, Jiang Tingxu was sitting on the military bed, drying her hair with a towel. Her roommate had not returned yet.0

Most people would think that the crew was very high and mighty. They must have enjoyed all kinds of things usually.

However, only by experiencing it personally would they know that unless there was a good environment, bathing would be a big problem just like the filming of this program,

There were about a hundred people in the production team. There were only two places to shower. There were also people of different gender.

With so many people, they could only take turns to shower one by one.

It would probably be around 1 am when the last person finished showering.

Therefore, the environment in Room 5 was relatively good. At least, there was an independent bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom. Even if there was no showerhead, there was no need to take turns with other people to take a shower.

Using a towel to dry her hair was definitely not enough. Jiang Tingxu sat on the military bed, reading a professional book in her hand.

After reading for about five to six minutes, her roommate came back.

"Eh? Hello, my name is Zhong Yao, I'm the post-production editor of the program team."

"Hello, my name is Jiang Tingxu, I'm a doctor following the crew."

The two of them introduced each other. They were about the same age so they were not too awkward with each other.

"I know. It was a woman doctor from the Local County Hospital who stayed with me last night."

Jiang Tingxu nodded:

"Have you just finished your work?"

"Well, we're rushing the schedule. We've got two more days of recording to do before editing. The show will start airing on Friday." "This Friday?"

"That's right."

Hiss!

That is a bit of a rush?

"Dr. Jiang, you rest first. I have to take a shower and wash up. I'll be quiet when I come back."

"It's okay, it's okay. My hair hasn't dried yet."

After Zhong Yao left, Jiang Tingxu was no longer in the mood to continue reading. At this moment, her phone rang with a WeChat notification.

It was a message from Su Muxue:

"Little Tingting, what are you doing? I'm so bored, so bored, so bored!"

She repeated it three times. How bored was she?

Jiang Tingxu replied:

"I am on a business trip and am now with the crew. It's so late, why aren't you resting, you little pregnant woman?"

Little pregnant woman?

When she received this new title, Su Muxue almost exploded. She did not reply and called her directly.

Jiang Tingxu held the phone and answered the call quietly:

"What's wrong?"

"Heh, you still dare to ask me what's wrong? Have you forgotten what you called me just now?"

Pfft, so that was what this was about.

How could she forget it so quickly?

Jiang Tingxu said, "Are you not?"

Su Muxue said, "Yes, yes, yes. Why are you with the production crew? Didn't you say that you were on a business trip?"

Jiang Tingxu said, "I am on a business trip."

Su Muxue said, "Tell me. which production crew did you go to? Is there a big shot in the crew? If there is, you must help me ask for a signature!"

A signature?

Jiang Tingxu laughed:

"Don't think too much. You know him."

Su Muxue said, "Ah."

"I don't remember knowing any celebrity. Little Tingting, who are you talking about?"

Su Muxue thought about it carefully, but she could not think of who it was.

However, Jiang Tingxu's mouth twitched:

"Are you sure you don't know him? My Son and my son's father. Are you sure you don't know them?"

The other side of the phone obviously paused for a few seconds and then Su Muxue raised her voice:

"What?"

It was late at night, and this voice was indeed a little loud. Jiang Tingxu took the phone away and to calm down a little:

"Are you that surprised?" She asked.

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