My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 39 039 Dang ah go and borrow me a cigarette (two more)

This is Jiang Jiusheng.

In a word, let Jiang Jiusheng boil in the Chinese music scene.

At that time, Su Qing thought, how crazy this guy is, and put a few words on the headlines, but then I heard from the boss of Yuwen that Jiang Jiusheng was lazy and didn't want to recite the speech and played on the spot.

Want to come, this time Jiang Jiusheng is lazy again.

She has nothing to do with herself: "It's not necessary to get an award."

Su Qing does not think so: "I can't guarantee the best female singer, if the best composition is not awarded to you, there must be a shady scene."

No one in the music world knows that Jiang Jiusheng is a creative genius, with at least seven figures in a song.

"Why don't you have any desire to win or lose?" Su Qing looked anxious as she looked indifferent.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled lightly and breezyly, and was interested in this topic.

Su Qing is indignant!

Looking over Jiang Jiusheng, he suddenly stopped, and the perfect smirk on Su Qing's mouth froze: "Xu Qingjiu's artillery is again selling people!"

Jiang Jiusheng followed his gaze and casually glanced back. She was not familiar with Xu Qingjiu, but the singer circle was not very large. I met it a few times. Xu Qingjiu's agent once asked someone to find Jiang Jiusheng, meaning she wanted to ask her to give him Jiang Jiusheng refused to write an album, but Xu Qingjiu ’s agent was smooth, not only did he not have a face, but also had a good time with Mo Bing to be called “brother-in-law”. I wanted to bring his idol singer closer to the powerful singer. Online There are also interactions, and naturally a plastic flower friendship has been achieved.

Xu Qingjiu's idol singer debuted. He looked a bit wild. In private, he was a hot and venomous master. He was a real artillery character, but he took the route of warming the sun.

"He offended you?"

The two men, one Tianyu, one Qin, one singer and one actor, took Su Qing as an actor for a time. Jiang Jiusheng didn't know how they had committed evil. Seeing Su Qing's eyes turned up to heaven, it was estimated that the hatred was not small.

"Last time, I was in a group with him. The game was lost. The bungee penalty was fine. The guy was scared and exaggerated. He stood on the springboard for forty minutes and dared not jump down. I waited half of my body. He felt numb and his face froze. ”Su Qing seemed to be so angry that he could not sustain the smirk.“ Yeah, after blowing the cold wind for forty minutes, my old cold legs can't stand it anymore. ”

"and then?"

"I kicked him off with a kick." Speaking of this paragraph, Su Qingli raised his eyebrows. "Normally his treble was at the scene of the car accident. At that time, his voice fell, and the screaming almost did not break my eardrum. However, I heard really cool, my body is not numb, my face is not stiff, and my old legs are not painful. "

Jiang Jiusheng laughed dumbly.

Su Qing rolled his eyes secretly from the camera: "Since then, he has seen me discomfort, and his eyes are like quenched snake venom, staring at me everywhere."

She glanced back, just to meet Xu Qingjiu's hot eyes, Su Qing quickly evaded.

After walking through the red carpet, Jiang Jiusheng and Su Qing signed their names on the exhibition board. Xu Qingjiu followed, and it happened that the name was signed on Su Qing ’s name, completely covering Su Qing ’s ghost symbols. real.

Su Qing: "..."

Can it be more childish?

The other party gave her a cold eye.

The three entered the hall one after another, and the seating arrangements were not coincident. Xu Qingjiu was in the middle, and Jiang Jiusheng and Su Qing left and right.

"Do you know Xu Qingbo?" Jiang Jiusheng asked suddenly.

The names are very similar, and they look like seven or eight points.

Xu Qingjiu was shocked for a moment: "He is my brother." He turned sideways to Jiang Jiusheng, "How do you know him?"

"There have been several connections in the hospital."

The two brothers, except for their names and appearances, were so different from each other. Jiang Jiusheng had heard that Xu Qingjiu was born into a politically important family. The Xu family has two descendants. Ordinary road.

Xu Qingjiu casually asked, "Are you nervous?"

Before Jiang Jiusheng opened his mouth, Su Qing flew over with a knife: "You're the only one sick!"

Xu Qingjiu: "..."

He didn't want to argue with her, lest someone could not tell who was the neuropathy.

Jiang Jiusheng explained: "His brother is a doctor in neurosurgery."

"..." Su Qing is neither salty nor light, "Oh."

No more chatting.

Then ... no communication throughout.

Media group: These three people, plastic flowers are undoubtedly.

There were still more than ten minutes to arrive at the opening show, and the artists were seated one after another. Jiang Jiusheng was so bored that he wanted to smoke. The lights were very bright, and he could not see clearly. He only heard the noisy cheers and screams .

Suddenly, a dress fell on her shoulder.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up, Xie Dang stood behind her, tall, she was sitting, he looked down.

"While wearing plaster and wearing this armless skirt, it's ugly to death." Xie Dang's face was disgusted. While disgusting, he wrapped his suit jacket around Jiang Jiusheng.

Jiang Jiusheng's tone was faint: "There are journalists."

Xie Dang completely turned a blind eye: "Whatever they write, anyway, the majority of netizen friends have determined that my Xie family teacher is at odds with me. You and I are both plastic flower siblings. We do everything when we play."

This is true.

It was a little cold at night, wearing Xie Dang's coat, Jiang Jiusheng was warmer: "Why are you here?"

He is an international music player, and domestic awards should not be qualified for him.

Xie Dang slammed the back seat and kicked the front of Jiang Jiusheng's chair with one foot: "I'm an award guest." He hummed, "I'm the best male singer to award."

This smug look.

Xiaogongju likes to show his superiority in front of Jiang Jiusheng, and he has put on a posture of ‘I am awesome, not yet to praise me to spoil me’.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say a word about it, and he was stunned: "The location of the awards guest is in the VIP seat."

Xie Dang didn't mean to sit back at all. He took Erlang legs and lay his hands on the back of Jiang Jiusheng's chair: "If you continue to play the cello, you can sit on the VIP seat with me."

Inside and out, she's upset.

Jiang Jiusheng turned back: "Xie Dang."

Xie Dang was caught off guard by her eyes, and immediately sat upright, looking angry: "Why?"

Such a formal surname, generally speaking, either asks for him or trains him.

Jiang Jiusheng beckoned, Xie Dang leaned over, she lowered her voice: "Go help me borrow a cigarette."

"..."

Really!

Xie Xiaogong was unhappy: "Don't go!"

This guy really doesn't have the consciousness of being a singer. He smokes, drinks and fights, is he going to heaven? Can rock singers be wayward?

Xie Dang said sharply: "If you don't quit smoking, I will let my old man expel you from the teacher!"

After he finished, he rushed back to the VIP seat.

After fifteen minutes ...

Xie Dang held a cigarette and a lighter with a square scarf, and handed it to Jiang Jiusheng. He said in a nasty voice: "There is no lady's cigarette. This is a man's. It has a strong taste. Only half a cigarette is allowed."

Loving me can't help myself.

(End of this chapter)