A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

Mr. An, can you please stop doing this... Jiang Shiyu wanted to shake An Quan away, but An Quan's grip was too tight and she failed.

Don't like me? An Quan raised his eyebrows.

I don't like it, Jiang Shiyu said.

An Quan took a step closer to Jiang Shiyu. Jiang Shiyu was frightened and backed away until she reached the wall, unable to retreat.

Didn't you say you liked her very much before? An Quan smiled and reached out to touch her face.

After hearing this, Jiang Shiyu was ashamed and angry. She didn't know where she got the strength to push An Quan hard. When she saw An Quan was about to fall, she panicked and tried to catch him, but she failed.

An Quan landed on his butt and pouted in pain, but remained calm on the surface.

When Jiang Shiyu saw that he was okay, she turned around and ran away.

An Quan then covered his fart and shook in pain.

It's quite strong.

The more she behaves like this, the more he wants to tease her.

Jiang Shiyu was running and was suddenly grabbed by the hand. She thought An Quan was catching up and reached out to hit Song Jia, so she slapped Song Jia on the head.

Sister Song!

What's wrong with you? It feels like you're being chased by a ghost. Song Jia asked.

Jiang Shiyu agreed in her heart: That guy is indeed similar to a ghost.

And he is...a hungry ghost in lust.

Some pictures couldn't help but come to mind, and Jiang Shiyu quickly stopped.

Song Jia looked at her with serious eyes and said, Come to my room and talk to me about the matter between you and Mr. An.

Jiang Shiyu knew she couldn't escape. If she hadn't been too busy during this period, she would have been questioned long ago.

After closing the door, Song Jia poured her a glass of water and said, Sit down and talk.

Jiang Shiyu sat down timidly, looking at Song Jia with timid eyes, and said, Sister Song, can you not ask?

What do you think? Song Jia was on the sofa opposite her.

Jiang Shiyu lowered her head and wrung her fingers, unable to say a word for a long time.

When did it start? Song Jia asked.

Start? We haven't started! Jiang Shiyu waved her hand to retort.

It hasn't started yet? You mean you two are not together yet? Song Jia frowned.

Jiang Shiyu nodded.

Then why does he keep coming to you?

He must be here to see Wenwen. Jiang Shiyu said softly.

He's just here to find you. At this point, Song Jia didn't want to continue driving.

Just tell me, what happened between you?

Jiang Shiyu lowered her head and stopped talking. After a while, she raised her head and saw that Song Jia's face had sunk.

Sister Song, don't look like this. I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else.

you say.

Jiang Shiyu suddenly started to squirm, her face turned red, and her body was still twisting and turning.

Song Jia couldn't stand the fact that Jiang Shiyu, who had always been a rough guy, suddenly acted like this and said, Speak normally.

Oh. Jiang Shiyu sat up straight, the blush on her face not fading away, with a delicate look that belonged to her daughter's family.

Actually, it's very simple. Once he was drunk and slept with me, and then I refused to accept it and let him sleep back!

The words were concise and concise, Jiang Shiyu wished she could give herself a round of applause.

Song Jia: ... What the hell is this?

Not wanting to discuss this topic further, Jiang Shiyu took Song Jia's hand and acted coquettishly.

Sister Song, I know you are worried about me. Don't worry. I'm very open-minded. I don't dare to compare with him.

Over the years, Song Jia has regarded her as her biological sister, and Jiang Shiyu knows it.

Xiao Jiang, do you like him? Song Jia asked with a serious face.

Jiang Shiyu thought for a while and said, I probably don't like it...

Really? Song Jia slapped her hand away and asked seriously.

When Jiang Shiyu recalled An Quan, the most profound thing in her memory was his abdominal muscles.

Song Jia, don't worry, I'm just greedy for his body! Jiang Shiyu's face was determined.