My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 16 016 Are you a fan of my brain?

Because of the catkins, the advertising shooting was postponed until the afternoon. This was Jiang Jiusheng's first ad after his debut. The first men's perfume launched by a domestic high-end luxury brand featured cool and **** style, and the image was very suitable for Jiang Jiusheng.

The leading actor of the advertisement, Jiang Jiusheng, is no stranger, Su Qing, the protagonist of her album MV, then Su Qing was already a hot hit in the entertainment industry. The new album is gaining momentum. Jiang Jiusheng's relationship with Su Qing is not bad, nodding, and occasionally interacting on Weibo to maintain the sentiment of plastic flowers. After all, after the MV came out, there are quite a few Jiang Su CP fans on the Internet. Qing is a man who is three times more beautiful than a woman, a real vase.

Su Qing can be described as a mess. Outside the shooting site, most of the crowd of fans are his wife fans, mostly young girls, and the crazy degree is really eye-catching.

He was late, and as soon as he got out of the babysitter's car, the screams of the fans fell into the mountains, wave after wave, one after another.

"Ah--ah--ah--"

After screaming, there was a unified and neat slogan of support.

"Su Qing Su Qing I love you, only sleep you every year."

"Su Qing Su Qing I love you, only sleep you every year."

"Su Qing Su Qing I love you, only sleep you every year."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Mo Bing: "..."

Sheng fans: "..." Forget it, their grandfather's husband is low-key, they are all true love fans with good quality, and they can't shout such a yellow slogan when they go out.

Look at Su Qing ’s big star, beckoning to the fans very frivolously, pressing his fingertips on his lips, booing, the voice is neutral, low and soft: "Goodies, please whisper." From the chest pocket Here, compare a heart, "Be good."

Su Qing's wife fans were collectively stunned.

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Mo Bing: "..."

Sheng fans: "..."

Sao is just a word, just say it once!

The big star of the Soviet Union came to Jiang Jiusheng lazily, held out his hand, and smiled Yan Yan: "Happy cooperation, Shengmei little beauty."

Red knitted sweater, black ripped jeans, whiteboard shoes, unusual wear, with Su Qing's indistinct male and female face, his mouth is grinning, full of flavour, handsome and puffy, handsome and handsome, plain and white A touch of sunshine and clean.

It really fits the taste of young girls today.

Jiang Jiusheng reached out and gently held: "Happy cooperation."

Soon, she let go of her hand and glanced at Su Qing's hand, which was very white and tender, and it was regarded as a top grade. With her hands, she was more delicate than a woman. If she had a problem with her hand control, she would unconsciously compare it. Su Qing Although her hands are beautiful, she is too feminine, not as fine as Xie Dang's hands, but also as fine as Shi Jin's.

Jiang Jiusheng withdrew his eyes and said nothing, and there were a lot of good-looking hands in the world. She admired them, not both of them wanted to touch them.

Su Qing is very active, not too few words, and occasionally will say a few words with Jiang Jiusheng, and the filming will start an hour later. Although it is her first filming, it is not comparable to the scene of a concert of ten thousand people. I wasn't nervous, I was calm, but the progress of the shooting was still more difficult than expected, and I shot the shot seven times.

Jiang Jiusheng and Su Qing had worked together. Naturally, he knew that he was a small student of flow, and he was really not an acting school. Only this time, he really realized what a disfiguring acting was.

Su Qing was not uncomfortable as usual.

It was barely counted on the eighth pass.

After the filming, gentleman Su Qing handed a cup of hot drink to Jiang Jiusheng, and praised her with a smile: "Shengsheng, it's a pity that you are not an actor."

Jiang Jiusheng took it over and nodded, "I think too." He took a sip, a very serious tone, his face slightly pale, and the corner of his mouth was a little cold. "The threshold for being an actor is already so low now."

Su Qing: "..."

There are rumors in the circle that Jiang Jiusheng is independent, cold and lazy, but also handsome and free-spirited, and is never guilty of dealing with snakes.

Su Qing was not angry and smiled gracefully.

At this moment, the diary walked by, pushing a hanger full of costumes, and a foot was stirred by the skirt of the ground, and a stagger hit Su Su.

He spilled the coffee in his hand and poured it back suddenly.

Jiang Jiusheng, who was closest to him, stretched out his hand reflexively and took him a hand. The gravity inertia was too great. The whole person was brought down with him, and his hand was pressed against his chest.

With a bang, the coat hanger fell to the ground, and costumes were everywhere.

Su Qing was dumbfounded.

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, and soon looked comfortable. The hand on Su Qing's chest moved naturally downward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Su Qing on the ground, and his chest: "Is the threshold for being an actor so low now?"

Su Qing's face was earthy.

"Click."

The sound of the camera shutter suddenly flashed.

Ten minutes later, a gossip news was quickly topped up-the rock star Jiang Jiusheng fell in love with the popular fried chicken Su Qing.

The fans on both sides have exploded, with mixed reactions.

I was not hungry when I was sleeping: I knew there was a love between my two husbands.

Wang Liusui did not lose his dream: I did this bowl of dog food.

Shanshan is an elder sister, not an aunt: Grandpa Sheng, I have been following you for three years. Is it appropriate for you to engage my husband? @ 姜 九 笙 V

If you ca n’t sleep, there ’s no hope for Sheng Sheng ’s life: Sheng Ye, tell me this is not true.

Young frenzy, you are crazy, I am even more crazy: rub my husband's heat, want to face? @ 姜 九 笙 V

Yu Jiefan's hairy crab replied @ 年少 轻狂 You are crazy I am even more crazy: Upstairs, Lao Tzu knocks you on an acoustic guitar! My grandson Sheng searched for his physique, and the emperor was on top. Who would like to teach you how to fight against someone? Pituitary gland leaked you!

Bulan nutrition liquid: You actually look for this kind of color, powder off! @ 苏 倾 V

Su Qing is my gold's father's reply @ 製 蓝 無 素 液: Heaven is well, go all the way, go left, go! Support Jiang Su CP! Call crazy!

A beautiful star-chasing girl replied @ 补 蓝 养 液: I have added attention, and then scolded my grandson, I will squat you on your Weibo every day! See you once and educate you once!

Feline girls: handsome men and women, very well-matched, and turning pink.

"Boom--"

The ceramic cup was violently thrown out and suddenly torn apart.

Jiang Bomei was so scared that he quickly hid in the kennel. He probed the master's father secretly and looked at his master's father with an expression of killing the dog.

The owner's father changed his phone and dialed a phone with a sullen face.

The phone picked up quickly: "Sir."

A pair of beautiful hands was held on the edge of the table, and the white fingertips were slightly reddish due to excessive force. Shi Jin lowered his voice and froze a little.

Halfway through the speech, the voice stopped abruptly.

The male voice on the phone was respectful and restrained: "Sir?"

When Shi Jin set aside his eyes, his eyes suddenly fell on the computer screen on the table, and the image on the display screen showed that Jiang Jiusheng's face grew clearer from far and near.

He hung up the phone, withdrew the computer monitor screen, hardly thinking, turned to the entrance, and opened the door.

"Click--"

Jiang Jiusheng just took out the electronic gate card, heard the sound, stopped his movements, turned back, his face pale, his forehead sweating, and whispered to him: "Dr. Shi."

Shi Jin still held a beautiful hand on the doorknob, the outline of Jun Lang was slightly stretched, and his voice was like a tight string: "What is that surnamed Su?"

Without greetings or gentleness, he went straight in and lost his usual manner.

Jiang Jiusheng froze.

In the end it was rude, Shi Jin felt a little panicked and eased his tone: "I mean--"

She didn't finish listening, her body shook, she staggered, and the whole person planted forward.

"Sheng Sheng!"

This sound almost blurted out.

There was no more anger. Shi Jin supported Jiang Jiusheng, his hands were shaking, and a thin layer of sweat immediately appeared on his head. The fingers on her waist stiffened, and he did not dare to move.

Thanks to Su Qing's blessing, Jiang Jiusheng in the late autumn soaked in the cold water for two hours. He was top-heavy and he seemed to be spinning in the sky, the lights were spinning, and the beautiful face in front of him was also blurred.

"Shi Jin." She shouted lightly, with little strength, and her pale face was slightly red.

Shi Jin responded: "Huh?"

His voice was shaking, only to find her body hot.

She leaned against him, leaning on him, just reaching his shoulders, closing her eyelids bit by bit, and quietly asked in his ear, "Are you a fan of my brain?"

Did you find Su Qing's secret?

(End of this chapter)