Prohibit exposure [entertainment]

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Xia Qianjin also showed a small canine tooth: "Then I have to say the fourth one, I'm sorry, I laughed." Then he lowered his head and wrote in the dialog with Yang Ziqi: "Come down and lie down for a while, I'm busy When it's over, I'll settle accounts with you!"

The reason why she choked just now was because Yang Ziqi's current artist was a young girl who had just turned 20.

After calming down now, I couldn't help sighing in my heart, this guy is simply a beast!

In fact, if Yang Ziqi hadn't trusted Xia Qianjin so much, she wouldn't have lost her mind when she panicked and sent such a message for help. Although the artist she brought was only 20 years old, she was very popular and definitely top-notch traffic little flower.If you meet someone with a wrong mind and sell the news, you can make a lot of money.

After Xia Qianjin replied to the message, she smiled and said to Jiang Junzhu: "Thank you, sister Junzhu, for providing me with the idea. It took up a lot of your time. I'm really sorry...I'm sorry."

Jiang Junzhu chuckled twice, his voice was gentle and gentle: "Actually, it didn't help much."

Xia Qianjin was about to speak when she suddenly felt someone standing next to her not moving. Turning her head, the two little girls looked at Jiang Junzhu, trying to suppress their excited voice, and stammered, "Junjun, I didn't expect to be able to Saw you here, we are your fans, can, can I have one of your autographs?"

Jiang Junzhu put on a very different expression from before, and replied, "Okay, but I didn't bring a pen."

A girl quickly took out an eyebrow pencil and a postcard with Jiang Junzhu printed on it from her bag with trembling hands, and said, "If I had known such luck, I would have put a signature pen in my bag every day!"

Jiang Junzhu took the postcard and eyebrow pencil, and was about to open the pen cap, when Xia Qianjin suddenly said, "This pen is not easy to sign, is it? I have a pen in my bag. I'll get it for you. Wait a minute." He took out a metal ballpoint pen.

Hearing this, Jiang Junzhu returned the eyebrow pencil to the girl, took the pen from Xia Qianjin, and signed his name on the postcard.

After the girl took back the postcard, she carefully put it in her bag for fear of crushing it.

Another girl also asked timidly at this time: "Can you sign one for me too?" She quickly added: "If you are too tired, forget it."

Jiang Junzhu tilted his head, his eyes were a little wicked: "Are you so nervous, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

The girl's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she also took out a postcard from her bag, which was a still photo of Jiang Junzhu's Dongfang Bubai in red.

No one noticed that when Xia Qianjin saw the postcard, her ears immediately turned red.

The girl who had already got the autograph firmly grasped her companion's arm with one hand, her eyes were full of stars, and she felt that she would faint at any moment, and whispered, "You are ten times more beautiful than you are on TV!"

Jiang Junzhu expressed his thanks while signing.

Xia Qianjin lowered her eyes, the shadow of her eyelashes hitting her face and heart.

Why do I always feel that although Jiang Junzhu keeps smiling, only the smile to fans is from the heart?

If it was someone else, Xia Qianjin might have laughed it off. We are all adults, so we wouldn't see everyone being treated sincerely, but if Jiang Junzhu smirked at her, he felt uncomfortable that a piece had been gouged out.

When she looked up again, the two girls had already left.

Jiang Junzhu returned the pen and said, "Thank you."

Xia Qianjin put away her messy thoughts, and stuck out her tongue: "I know that some celebrities don't want to be asked to sign, and I don't know how you get along with fans, so you just took out the pen when you promised to sign for them. Sister Junzhu, don't get me wrong."

"I know." Jiang Junzhu still had an impeccable smile on his face.

Xia Qianjin was afraid that taking too much of the other party's time would cause resentment, and just about to propose to leave, more and more people around recognized Jiang Junzhu, and many people saw her outside the glass window, and gathered in the store one after another.

At this time, a man and a woman who were sitting at the table next to them suddenly stood up, walked over to protect Jiang Junzhu, forced a passage through the crowd and took her out.

When Jiang Junzhu got up, he shook his mobile phone, Xia Qianjin nodded at her knowingly, and watched her leave.

The author has something to say: Yang Ziqi: I don’t know anyone in the entertainment industry? Then am I a corpse?

Xia Qianjin: I want to create opportunities to get along with my daughter-in-law, so hold back your words!

Jiang Junzhu: I really want to go home and play hamsters... When will this little sister finish talking?

Xia Qianjin: Crying and chirping, my daughter-in-law is smiling so fake at me.

Jiang Junzhu: I have practiced fake smiles professionally for a long time!

☆, banter and tsundere

When Xia Qianjin called the waiter to pay the bill, the other party said that another lady had already paid, so she packed her bag and took a taxi home, and called Yang Ziqi on the way.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Ziqi's voice was deliberately lowered and slightly crying.

"Hey, Xia Xia, what do you think I should do now! Should I run away, or should I run away?!"

Xia Qianjin teased: "Tsk tsk, rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of the nest." She knew that the other party was in a mess for a while and needed to chat with someone to relieve her sudden tension. If Yang Ziqi was really that careless People who can run without lungs will not panic like this.

Yang Ziqi's voice trembled slightly: "I didn't want to eat the grass beside the nest either! But this grass was brought to my mouth by itself, and I swallowed it without paying attention!"

Xia Qianjin's voice did not fluctuate: "Then... be responsible to others, I wish you happiness."

Yang Ziqi: "After a one-night stand, don't they always forget each other?! Me, me, I really can't run away?"

Xia Qianjin: "Don't be dying, if you want to run, you will ask me for help? But where are you now? The voice is so low."

Yang Ziqi's voice became softer: "In the living room of Lu Xixi's house, she, she hasn't woken up yet."

Xia Qianjin was surprised, she hadn't woken up at this point, how tired was she last night? Then she thought of something, and blurted out: "You are professing yin during the day!"

The driver in front turned his head and glanced strangely, Xia Qianjin rubbed her nose with her knuckles in embarrassment, and looked out the window.

Yang Ziqi coughed a few times guiltily: "I won't tell you anymore, she seems to have woken up, let's talk another day, bye!"

Xia Qianjin put down her phone and looked out of the window with misty eyes. She always believed that this world was wonderful, and it was not surprising that any unbelievable things would happen in the next moment.It's like my friend suddenly said that she slept with a woman. At first hearing, she was so scared that she wanted to spit coffee, but after thinking about it, it's not a big deal.

But why am I acting so weird today?

It seems that as long as he is facing Jiang Junzhu, his head and limbs are completely out of control, and some inexplicable thoughts will pop up.

After Xia Qianjin got home, she changed her clothes and threw herself on the bed. She couldn't figure out why it was like losing her soul in just a few days.

And the culprit who made someone lose his soul went to a cemetery after being escorted away by bodyguards.

Jiang Junzhu opened the car door, saw the bright sunshine above his head was blocked by a few dark clouds, squinted his eyes, and murmured: "Do you feel sad too?"

The green hills are full of lush pines and cypresses, colorful flowers bloom all over the hillside, and occasionally there are a few mischievous and smart angel statues, which makes this place not so sad.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands, a thin and slender woman stepped onto the cobblestone road and came to a group of tombstones. She stopped beside a tall man in a black suit with a peaceful face.

In front of them was a square tombstone surrounded by flowers, on which sat two bare-bottomed little angels, one quiet and the other lively, as if they were accompanying a sleeping person.A sunny and handsome boy with a healing smile on the tombstone.Even if it is black and white, it adds a touch of warmth to this tombstone.