canary dressed as a disabled villain

"He Zhuo." Zhuang Jianning buried her head into his neck, and gently tore his earlobe with her teeth, "Are you... going back today?"

Half of his body was itchy, crispy and numb, but He Zhuo resisted it and didn't move.

Is the little fox reluctant to part with him?

Calming his beating heart, he tilted his head, rescued the ear that had been worn out, put his mouth on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Well, we will set off later."

"Oh." Zhuang Jianning's tone was filled with a sense of loss that she didn't realize, she closed her eyes and let him kiss for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes, looked at He Zhuo and whispered, "It's strange that we are like this."

The two were so close that they could feel each other's heartbeat in their chests, and each other's warm breath was in their nostrils.

He Zhuo slowly opened his eyes, and his four lips seemed to be separated, "What's so strange?"

Zhuang Jianning subconsciously avoided his gaze, lowered her long eyelashes, flapped them lightly like wings, pursed her lower lip, and got up from He Zhuo, "Mr. He, it's getting late, I have to go to the workshop. "

He Zhuo rested his arms behind his head, his meaningful eyes were filled with searching.

Zhuang Jianning grabbed the big bath towel on the bedside table, wrapped her body, and stroked her heart with her hands.

Just, when kissing, the heart beats very fast, which is very strange.

Just kissing, not sex, is also very strange.

There are many things that He Zhuo can bear, Hongmei is shaking and shaking in front of his eyes, but he can't help but trace and distinguish carefully.

It seems that it is more red and more colorful. Before, it was budding, but now it is probably charming.

The tickle is unbearable.

I don't want to be human.

After taking a shower in the bathroom and getting dressed, Zhuang Jianning came out and saw He Zhuo was still asleep with his eyes closed, walked lightly to the head of the bed, and wrote on the note: Mr. He, see you tomorrow!

After thinking about it, I drew a tung flower at the signature.

Taking the elevator to the restaurant, I happened to meet Chen Mo coming out at the door, "Brother Mo, have you eaten yet?"

Chen Mo looked at him, turned around, "I didn't eat."

Zhuang Jianning didn't suspect him, and looked behind him, "Then what did you come out for just now?"

Chen Mo slowed down, and waited for Zhuang Jianning to catch up, and asked without answering, "You didn't go back last night?"

Zhuang Jianning took the dinner plate, picked up shrimp dumplings and said, "Brother Mo, it was actually me last night..."

"Do you want fried eggs?" Chen Mo asked suddenly.

A tong stretched out from the dinner plate, and inside the tong was a fried egg in the shape of a heart. Zhuang Jianning nodded, "It's delicious with some vinegar, it tastes like crab roe."

Chen silently took the vinegar and poured a few drops on the eggs on his dinner plate.

After dinner, the two of them went to the workplace together, passing by the place where they were secretly photographed last night, Zhuang Jianning said: "Brother Mo, read the hot search, I'm the one who got you involved."

Chen Mo didn't speak, but touched him with his elbow, and raised his chin towards the entrance of the studio building.

Zhuang Jianning followed his gaze, and saw Ji Du standing at the gate with his head down, looking embarrassed, behind him seemed to be the staff of the program team.

Seeing Zhuang Jianning approaching, the staff standing at the front pushed Ji Du, "Did you forget the words?"

Ji Du clenched his hands into fists, his nails were not sharp, and there were bloodstains on his palms and the second joint of his index finger.

His whole body was stiff, his head was almost buried in his chest, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he roared hoarsely as if he was stubbornly resisting.

"You guys have ruined me! Isn't that enough? Retired from the competition! Expelled from school! Being abused by netizens! Being bullied online! My face has been completely humiliated! I can no longer be a human being! What is the difference between this and social death !"

"Didn't you already send the video of my apology! Why do you still force me to apologize to him in person!"

He has spent 20 years of being surrounded by stars like the proud son of heaven, and he has never experienced a moment like humiliation that made him almost collapse.

The staff snorted coldly, "If you do something wrong, you will be beaten. Your father can't spare time. Since he told us to teach you to be a good person again, it is naturally our duty."

Ji Du thought of his father's pressure on him on the phone just now, and his company's green stocks, and suddenly became disheartened, looked up dejectedly, looked at Zhuang Jianning who was approaching step by step like a walking dead, and bowed stiffly Bowing, she opened her mouth numbly, "Zhuang Jianning, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

The most powerless thing in the world is probably powerlessness.

He didn't know what a compromise was, but in the end he compromised in a muddleheaded way.

Chen Mo glanced at his red eyes and gray face, his high-end clothes could no longer wear the air of yesterday, and his whole body was visibly wilted.

She stretched out her hand to hold Zhuang Jianning's shoulder, led him to quicken her pace, and said, "Okay, let's ask for blessings."

However, Ji Du seemed to come alive suddenly, he rushed forward with a roar and was about to pull Zhuang Jianning.

Before the staff could react, Chen Mo kicked back with his right leg.

Like a doll, Ji Du fell to the ground with a "boom", his eyes were full of tears, he forgot to cry out in pain.

Zhuang Jianning couldn't bear to turn his head back, and among the staff next to Ji Du, there were two people he recognized as He Zhuo.

With He Zhuo's style of doing things, Ji Du must have no good fruit.

Chen Mo looked at him sideways, his expression moved slightly, and at the same time pushed him, "Jianning."

"Huh?" Zhuang Jianning recovered.

"You're sure to be a great artist in the future."

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

Because at that moment just now, Chen Mo saw emotions similar to pity in his eyes.

Happiness deserves to be recorded, and beauty deserves to be frozen.But the sky is falling apart, the joys and sorrows are more resonant.

The most valuable quality of an artist is compassion.

Lin Hao, the other culprit of the incident, is also experiencing a turning point in his life. His father, who retired two years before he was a high-ranking official, was suddenly taken away by the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and all the luxury goods in the family were seized. Her lover ran away, her own future was ruined, leaving only a cavity of regret.

Not long after Zhuang Jianning and Chen Mo returned to the workshop, the guests who helped out also arrived to participate in the brooch making in the morning.

But after a night of sleep, after experiencing such a big storm, not to mention the players, even the guests who were used to the storm were quite emotional.

An Lan whispered to Zhuang Jianning: "Xing Yun heard about this early in the morning, and left angrily with her manager. Due to public opinion, she posted another apology on Weibo."

Xing Yun's partner is Ji Du. Among the guests invited by the program group this time, her fame and popularity are second only to Jing Chen's guest Mo Xun.

In the netizen voting session before, Xing Yun also worked hard to solicit votes for Ji Du. Before Zhuang Jianning's fans and "Ning Chen" cp fans put their efforts, Ji Du's votes had always been the second highest.

After being exposed to such a thing, Xing Yun naturally had to explain to the fans who spent time and money.

"She's @你, take the time to reply." An Lan paused, "But don't read other comments, some fans don't know right from wrong, so don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Zhuang Jianning understood, probably Cheng Yan's fan.He looked up, "Thank you, Sister An Lan."

It was already noon when the supporting guests finished the making of the brooch.

Going to the tea room to pour a cup of coffee, after Zhuang Jianning clicked on Weibo, her phone froze for nearly 2 minutes, the number of fans increased sharply, and there were countless small red dots above private messages and comments.

He clicked and scanned his eyes. Most of them were messages of concern and encouragement from fans, and some of them were similar to "Let's lock up with your cp, don't stick to our brother anymore", "Sangmen star, stay away from Yanyan" extreme remarks.

He also had enough black fans in his previous life, and he was almost immune to them, so he quit without any trouble, and was going to search Xing Yun's Weibo.

"Brother Jian Ning."

Zhuang Jianning looked up and saw Jing Chen standing at the door, hesitant to speak.

In the statement of the program group, the three people in the photo were explained with "concern" and "communication".

Cheng Yan's fans don't believe it, and Jing Chen certainly won't.

Zhuang Jianning tried his best to avoid the lawsuit between the original owner and the original protagonist, but he couldn't avoid it.

"Jing Chen," he sighed, "No matter what the reason was, I am indeed married, and I have a very good relationship with He Zhuo."

Jing Chen's eyes flashed, as if he didn't expect him to say that.

But in two months, is Zhuang Jianning really letting go of Cheng Yan, willing to follow her husband who has a leg problem and is ten years older than him?

He stared closely at Zhuang Jianning's face, twitched the corners of his mouth for a while, nodded and said, "It's good."

Although Zhuang Jianning doesn't like Cheng Yan's actions, he can only express his own position and has no right to point out other people's lives.

After a while of silence, Jing Chen spoke again, almost whispering: "Is it best if you can't get it." Cheng Yan's intentions for him did not seem to be fake, but he was considerate of Zhuang Jianning now.

"That's scum!" After Jiang Taoyu finished speaking, he passed Jing Chen and whispered excitedly to Zhuang Jianning: "Look, Xiao Jian, you're actually the number one in the most searched again! Your physique is so popular."

Jiang Taoyu glanced at Jing Chen who turned to leave, and turned his gaze to the phone screen again.

The number one hot search is #心感小简#

[Garlic Flavored Green Pea: The best little Jane in the world, life is not fair, but I hope you will always have the superpower that cannot be defeated! 】

[Desperate thoughts without boundaries: Baby Jane!Please just walk forward with such a bright stride!Moms will always have your back! 】

[Just keep it simple: youth and love never grow old!Even if you go through the thorns and thorns, without the angry horse and the fresh clothes!We will always stand here where you will see when you look back! @zhuang jianning]

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"Your fans are so passionate!" Jiang Taoyu quit the comment area, clicked on Zhuang Jianning's large Weibo, and said with a smile: "This wave of abuse is not a loss, you have 1200 million fans! Xiaojian, you are really popular!"

Zhuang Jianning glanced randomly, then began to edit and forward Xing Yun's Weibo.

Zhuang Jianning v: A wren nests in a forest, but a branch; a mouse drinks a river, but its stomach is full.The love has not diminished, and the original intention has not changed.Thank you sister Xing Yun, and also grateful for everything you have! //Xing Yunv: It's really a pity that such a thing happened. I voluntarily applied to withdraw from the recording of "You Are Beautiful".I'm sorry for failing to live up to everyone's expectations and efforts, and I also wish Xiaojian @zhuangjianning not to be disturbed!Keep shining!Dispel all invisible darkness and haze!

His weibo was on the list of Jiang Taoyu's special concern. Just after Zhuang Jianning finished posting it, Jiang Taoyu received a reminder.

She clicked on it, looked back and forth several times, and said with admiration: "Little Jane, you are so majestic and connotative, you can nominate 'Excellent Youth Representative'."

She has a good sip of milk. In the afternoon, Zhuang Jianning's weibo was reposted by the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League.

Central Committee of the Communist Youth League v: #上向善善# The foundation of the country lies in the youth, carry forward the positive energy of youth and excellent traditional culture, and cultivate core values!Learn "Zhuangzi's Happy Journey" with the shining boy @zhuangjianning! [Praise][Praise][Praise]//Zhuang Jianning v: Wren's nest forest, but one branch;...

The official blog of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League can be said to be the vane of the political correctness of the empire. After this certification, the real number is rare.

The official blog of the "You Are Beautiful" program group quickly reposted the Weibo, gaining a wave of Zhuang Jianning's traffic, and turning passers-by's favorability.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhuang Jianning's jewelry came out perfectly. After tidying up the workbench, he handed over the "Flying" brooch to the staff. Just as he was about to go back to the room, director Wang Hai stopped him.

"Little Jane, "To Youth" of Imperial Capital Central Television is planning a special program of 'Excellent Youth Representatives' recently. I would like to invite you to do an interview. It will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Can you spare the time?"

"To Youth" is a very popular talk show on China Central Television, and most of the people who go there are talented young actors and celebrities.

Zhuang Jianning was a little confused, "Are you inviting me?"

Director Wang Hai said with a smile: "I'll go back to the meeting room on the top floor of the restaurant to watch the edited film, and let's talk while walking."

Zhuang Jianning was a little guilty, he and He Zhuo slept next to other directors last night, and he didn't know if Director Wang knew about it.

Wang Hai patted him on the shoulder, and said with relief: ""To Youth" has a wide audience of fans, you are going to become famous in the jewelry design circle, and you can also run a wave of advertisements for our show by the way, not a loss!"

"This is the phone number of their program producer. I brought the message. You can contact me again."

When the elevator reached the top floor of the restaurant, Zhuang Jianning took the business card and waved to Wang Hai, "Thank you Director Wang! Then I'll go back first."

Just as Wang Hai stepped out of the elevator, he found that there was light shining through the crack in the door of the VIP room. He turned his head like a ghost, and pulled Zhuang Jianning, "Wait for me, and help me bring some materials back to the studio."

"Oh." Zhuang Jianning nodded in agreement without doubting him.

Wang Hai entered the meeting room.The door behind Zhuang Jianning suddenly opened, and before he could react, suddenly an arm wrapped around his slender waist from behind.

Zhuang Jianning fell back, before he could exclaim in surprise, his mouth was covered, and then a voice came from the side of his neck.

"Can you rob me?"