Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Both Jiang Zitong and Shan Yuting were taken aback. When the show ended, it stands to reason that Ye Xiu led people in front and behind them respectively, and no one should appear at this moment.

The visitor looked young, wearing a simple denim T-shirt and a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses.

This kind of dress looks like a college student who hasn't graduated yet.

"I'm sorry... I, I'm... Miss Jiang Zitong's fan... I just want to take a group photo. If... if possible, I also... want an autograph..."

The little girl was super nervous when she spoke, stuttering, as if she was speaking in front of hundreds of people for the first time.

Fearing that Jiang Zitong and Shan Yuting would not believe her, the little girl took out her student ID card and ID card, and hurriedly explained: "This is, it is...my ID, please believe me, I really have no malicious intentions Yes. I just want... I want to take a photo with Ms. Jiang Zitong, and... I want... I want an autograph... Just, that's it. I, I don't see anything, I promise not... no I will go to...the Internet...to talk nonsense..."

Speaking of later, the little girl's voice became softer and softer, and her confidence became weaker and weaker.

Jiang Zitong looked at Shan Yuting, he raised his chin in the direction of the little girl and said, "I'll wait for you in front, if you need something, call me."

"Well, I'll be right there."

After Shan Yuting finished speaking, he stepped forward and waited for Jiang Zitong at the corner a few steps away, and at the same time sent a message to Ye Xiu to ask.

Jiang Zitong smiled at the little girl and said, "Take back the documents and put them away first. It will be more troublesome if you lose them, especially the ID card. Don't be too nervous, I believe what you say. But I'm on a private trip now, and I'm still here I hope you can help keep it secret after the movie is over!"

"Definitely, definitely. I'm not a bastard, I know how to measure. I, I won't talk nonsense." The little girl blushed, really like a fan seeing his favorite idol , shy and nervous, "I really really like you."

"Don't be nervous, if you continue to be nervous, I'll be nervous too." Jiang Zitong took the little girl's hand, "Come and turn on your phone camera, let's take beautiful pictures. Well, the light seems to be better over there .Do you need to use makeup? Or the original color? Which one do you like?"

The little girl's eyes were full of admiration: "Wow, Goddess, you are too kind. You don't have any airs. I thought you would ask for beauty. After all, many artists now live by beauty and makeup."

"Being an actor is just my job. If I get rid of this identity, I am an ordinary person, what is the difference from you."

Jiang Zitong thought for a while and said, and then pointed the selfie camera of the mobile phone at the two of them: "However, why don't you stand behind me, so that you will look thinner and your face smaller."

"Goddess, you are so caring, I love it!"

The little girl is a little fat. She thought it would be a bit stressful to take a photo with Jiang Zitong, but she never thought that she would always consider her own feelings. Such an idol is really too cute, porridge!

In one breath, Jiang Zitong and the little girl took several pictures, with poses from different angles, and some making funny faces.

The little girl then completely abandoned her nervousness and was so happy.

After taking the photo, Jiang Zitong didn't forget to ask the little girl, "Did you bring paper and pen? I'll sign it for you. By the way, what's your name?"

"Well, my friends like to call me Fat Guduo, and my Weibo name is also called this."

While talking, Fat Guduo handed over the notebook and pen.She always carries these two with her, in fact, for the convenience of taking notes at any time.

Jiang Zitong took the notebook and the pen, thought for a while, then held the pen and wrote on the notebook: Dear Fat Guduo, thank you for loving me.I hope that I can bring you more excellent works, and let you accompany me all the way.It is said that companionship is the longest confession of love. I will try my best to make this confession longer so that we can see the beautiful scenery along the way together.Compare heart (＊?︶?＊).

After writing a bunch of words eloquently, Jiang Zitong signed his name and date on the bottom, and then handed back the notebook and pen to Fat Guduo.

Fat Guduo was very happy, and was very excited: "I, I think I may not be able to sleep tonight. Goddess, can I post on Weibo and Moments?"

"Will a lot of people watch it?"

What Jiang Zitong is more worried about is that her private itinerary will be leaked, and then Shan Yuting will be exposed in a disguised form, which may cause some adverse reactions.

"Well, there are quite a lot of people. However, I don't post photos indiscriminately. I want to wash them out and put them at home."

Fat Guduo flipped through the photos on his phone, and after a long time of picking and choosing, he continued: "Can I send these three photos and my signature? Just add a proper filter. Goddesses are inherently beautiful, so you don't need to deliberately PS .”

"If posting photos can convey your joy, I think it's fine. But I hope to keep my private itinerary secret."

His fans looked at him eagerly, and Jiang Zitong was not too good at refusing, so he agreed without much hesitation.

"Yes, yes, I will edit the text for you right now. No problem, I will send it directly."

Fat Guduo was very refreshed, and directly opened his Weibo, typed a bunch of words, and then posted the photo with the slight filter.

After Jiang Zitong checked that there was nothing wrong, Fat Guduo pressed the send button, and at the same time manually checked Jiang Zitong's account.

After putting away the phone, Fat Guduo scratched his forehead in embarrassment and said, "Goddess, I have a question I've been holding back for a long time, I don't know if I can ask it? But I'm afraid you will get angry..."