Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Jing Xiaose, male, 22 years old, Taurus.

On October 2019, 10, on a clear and sunny autumn day, he suffered the worst shock of his life.

Tang Ruan and Wu Zhuo lay on the back of the sofa together, watching Jing Xiaose walk in step by step, and then fell down on the small sofa next to them with a "crack".

Seeing Jing Xiaose's dazed look as if he had lost his soul, Tang Ruan leaned on his face and said quietly: "Is it big?"

Wu Zhuoyi also leaned on his face: "Are you afraid?"

Jing Xiaose leaned on the pillow, breathless, raised her hand tremblingly, pointed at the two melon-eating monsters in front of her, "You guys"

These two people must have known that Hua Jiaojiao has big things for a long time, but they didn't tell him! QQ

Jing Xiaose felt that his young boy's heart had been broken into eight petals, he held his chest, his face was full of vicissitudes as if he had gone through the ups and downs of the years.

"If the world is not straight, seniors will never deceive me"

No monsters, no beauties, no mountains of knives, no traps, no tricks can stop the [-]cm Dajiji, who is too naughty in women's clothing.

Wu Zhuo shook his legs happily, picked up a small green fruit and "clicked" and took a bite, "Look at your face with kidney deficiency, what are you writing, have you never seen such a small wind and waves?"

Jing Xiaose's eyes widened: "What's so small? What's so small?! It's not small at all!!"

Up to now, he still sees the horrifying scene of Hua Jiaojiao standing next to him charmingly, smiling softly at him, then lifting up her skirt with a "chua", and pulling out a weapon from her crotch.

Jing Xiaose felt that she might never get better in this life.

But Wu Zhuoyi's words reminded him that this is material, so he should quickly take out a small notebook and record it.

He hasn't written the meme of women's clothing boss yet!

Tang Ruan didn't like the taste of green fruits, so he touched a handful of melon seeds and knocked them beside him, tilted his head and said, "What did Xiao Se write?"

Jing Xiaose's hand froze when he took out the tablet.

Wu Zhuoyi said unhurriedly: "Write Weibo copywriting, I will ask him to start practicing now, and let him take care of your official Weibo in the future."

Jing Xiaose nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Tang Ruan let out an "oh".

Jing Xiaose sat opposite Tang Ruan in great anxiety, and typed a line on the tablet.

"Article 51 of the outline of "The Sick Film King Falls in Love with Me": Tang Ruan was forced to play in women's clothing."

"Hui Hui Hui Hui Hui"

Jing Xiaose was figuring out the chapters of the new article, as if he had seen the happy expressions of his cute little readers eating meat.

Thinking of this, Jing Xiaose thought of another person.

[Surther doesn't tremble: Is the little fairy there? 】

[The scenery in my eyes: here. 】

The other party replied quickly, Jing Xiaose grinned, and started typing in the input box.

[Surther does not tremble: The new chapter at night wants to write about Zhong Su forcing Tang Ruan to wear women's clothes and then make sauces in the car. What does the little fairy think? (cf

[The scenery in my eyes: women's clothing? 】

The other party only replied two words, and then there was no more text.Jing Xiaose thought that the other party didn't like this setting very much, but just as she was about to explain, she saw the other party sent another message.

[The scenery in my eyes: I think it is very good.Looking forward to a big update. 】

Jing Xiaose breathed a sigh of relief, holding the tablet and started giggling again.

Since the last time I added WeChat with this big patron reader, the other party would chat with him from time to time.The topics of conversation are very common, and most of them are about the content of the book.

Jing Xiaose felt that it was very easy to talk to her, so every time she had a new idea, she would immediately want to discuss it with her. An indestructible socialist sisterhood had long been built between the two of them.

It's better to be his little fairy, hum, he doesn't believe in men anymore, men are all big asses.

"What are you laughing at, so happy."

A light and gentle movement entered Jing Xiaose's ears, and when he turned around, he found Hua Jiaojiao was looking at him with a motherly smile.

Jing Xiaose's face turned red again.

"Mr. Tang Tang Tang, I'll go get the dress you're going to wear tomorrow!"

After saying that, Jing Xiaose ran away at an astonishing speed.

Tang Ruan looked at the direction where Jing Xiaose was leaving, and blinked: "Great, I'll send Xiaose to the next sports meeting!"

There is this tradition in the circle, and there is a fixed day every year to hold a sports competition between stars, similar to the "Idol Games" in South Korea.

But the difference is that if the star himself cannot participate, it is also possible to send an agent or assistant to play.

With Jing Xiaose's speed just now, it's not a big deal to come back with a sprint champion.

Wu Zhuo gave Hua Jiaojiao a white look, and threw the gnawed fruit core into the trash can.

"You scared