Host, actor's ex-boyfriend's blackening value +1+1

Jiang Chiyan's voice became hoarse: "Kiss, will you?"

Xiao Cheng looked at Jiang Chiyan's smiling fox eyes, and took two deep breaths.

He leaned closer and kissed the corner of Jiang Chiyan's mouth.

A shallow kiss is like a superficial kiss.

Caught off guard...

After the kiss, Xiao Chengfei quickly backed away.

Like a child who ate honey.

Jiang Chiyan was stunned by his unfamiliar movements: "First kiss?"

Xiao Cheng has been in the entertainment industry for so long, and has filmed romantic dramas with many female stars.

His first kiss...is still there?

Xiao Cheng raised his head, his voice was almost inaudible: "Mmm..."

After a while, Xiao Cheng added: "I'm not as proficient as you."

Jiang Chiyan couldn't hold back, and laughed softly, "Think I'm a seasoned lover?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Jiang Chiyan said word by word, "All my first times have been used on you."

Jiang Chiyan put his arms around Xiao Cheng's shoulders, whispered another word in his ear, and then left the hotel to attend his work dinner.

He walks gracefully.

But Xiao Cheng was not so calm.

His mind was full of Jiang Chiyan's two stupid words.

——"Film Emperor Xiao, I look forward to the future, you use your mouth..."

——“It must be very memorable.”

Xiao Cheng's face was astonishingly hot.

Throughout the afternoon, he took two cold showers.

In the evening, Xiao Cheng threw a live broadcast room number on Weibo, and started a live broadcast to chat with oranges.

The live broadcast starts at [-] p.m.

19:53, the number of people in the live broadcast room: 692 million;

19:55, the number of people in the live broadcast room: 945 million;

The number is still growing crazily.

At 19:59, Xiao Cheng used a computer to log in to his account, and clicked to enter the live broadcast room.

The screen is densely packed with barrage, dazzling.

___: "Brother Cheng! Live Brother Cheng!!"

___: "Brother Cheng, Hot Search said that you are going to have a kiss scene with Song Qiao, can it be true?"

___: "season, I'm your book fan, when will you release a new book?"

___: "I want to see Jiang Chiyan×Xiao Cheng making a drama with two leading actors!"

___: "Xiao Cheng, it is rumored that Jiang Chiyan went to Hengdian to visit your class, does he live in your room?"

___: "Bao, don't make a kissing scene, if you must, I will only accept you and Jiang Chiyan!!"

___: "Brother Cheng's hair is still dripping, what the hell!"

___: "..."

Xiao Cheng picked out a few replies while wearing earphones.

""The Lawyer" has Xiao Cheng, but there is no kissing scene."

"Open a new book... I will open it when I get out of the order."

"Want to see me and Jiang Chiyan film a two-male lead drama? I guess it won't pass the trial."

"If Jiang Chiyan is in my room, then I won't broadcast the live broadcast. I don't want to show it to you, because I'm afraid you will take a screenshot of his face as a screensaver."

This sentence has just been said.

System prompt: Jiang Chiyan entered the live broadcast room.

When a big V on a platform with over [-] followers enters the live broadcast room, there will be a sound prompt from the system.

Xiao Cheng and the more than 1000 million oranges in the live broadcast room heard it.

Subconsciously, Xiao Cheng turned on the selfie camera and straightened his neckline facing the phone screen.

Then, pull the beauty of the live broadcast room to full value.

The oranges in the live broadcast burst out laughing.

___: "Haha Xiao Cheng, you have today too!!"

___: "I usually come to the live broadcast with oily pajamas, and I didn't watch you show off your beauty!"

___: "I'm the only one who thinks, are these two masters really sweet?"

___: "It's really sweet! No Tanmei novel dares to write like that!!"

In a bunch of dazzling barrage.

Jiang Chiyan didn't speak a word and didn't know what he was busy with.

Xiao Cheng frowned, and sent him a message on WeChat.

Xiao Cheng: "?"

Jiang Chiyan: "I'm having dinner with a client."

Xiao Cheng: "Then why are you in the studio?"

Jiang Chiyan: "I'm afraid you will be abducted, so I have to watch closely."

Xiao Cheng: "Why don't you say hello to my fans?"

Xiao Cheng: "You came in and didn't speak, they all went crazy."

Jiang Chiyan: "Oh, good."

Then, Jiang Chiyan "said hello" to the oranges.

The way he greets...

very unique...

Jiang Chiyan posted a sentence in the live broadcast room: "I want to join Xiao Yingdi's fan group, please help."

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Oranges: "..."

In the live broadcast room, the oranges knocked their heads against the CP.

Outside the studio, Song Qiao and her manager were also talking about Xiao Cheng.

The manager said to Song Qiao: "We must find a way to get Xiao Cheng's traffic, understand?"

Song Qiao was still frantically gargling with mouthwash.

The pot of noodles that she ate in the morning, she already has a psychological shadow.

Spitting out the mouthwash, Song Qiao looked at her manager a little unconvinced: "Sister Chen... Xiao Cheng has 8000 million fans on Weibo, and I have 6000 million fans on Weibo. I'm not much worse than him in terms of traffic, right? rub?"

The agent rolled his eyes.

"Your Weibo has 6000 million fans, at least 3000 million of them were bought by the company, don't you have any idea?"

"Xiao Cheng's dramas in the past two years have not had more than [-] million views at least. Is there any drama with more than [-] million views?"

Song Qiao was speechless, "But I..."

Manager: "Don't be a big deal, find a way to have an affair with Xiao Cheng."

Embarrassment flashed across Song Qiao's face, "He doesn't want to do a kiss scene with me, and I can't help it."

The manager smiled, and handed Song Qiao a branded shopping bag: "Put on this dress, and go to Xiao Cheng's room to find him yourself."

shopping bag.

It is a pure black suspender skirt with a sexy v-neck.

The close-fitting material outlines exquisite curves.

Low cut, revealing butterfly bones and a large beautiful back.

Very attractive.

Ten minutes later, Song Qiao came out of the room after changing clothes.

The manager looked her up and down and nodded with satisfaction: "I don't believe that any man doesn't like beautiful women."

Song Qiao came to the door of Xiao Cheng's room and knocked on the door.

"咚咚-"

In the room, when Xiao Cheng heard the knock on the door, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

finally come.

When Xiao Cheng raised his head, there was a faint smile on his face.

He pressed the earphones and said to the fans: "Sorry, someone knocked on the door, why don't... today's live broadcast end here first?"

in the live room.

___: "Stop, Brother Cheng!!"

___: "Brother Cheng, go and open the door, we will be good and keep quiet!"

___: "Yeah yeah, we won't bother you!"

___: "The oranges just want to see you more, okay—"

Xiao Cheng deliberately hesitated: "Then... okay."

Then, Xiao Cheng locked the screen.

The screen saver is pure black, as if the computer is not turned on.

However, the camera in the live room was still on.

Xiao Cheng got up and went to open the door.

outside the door...

Song Qiao hooked her thin black shoulder straps and winked at Xiao Cheng: "Mr. Xiao Cheng, I have something to ask you, can I come in and talk to you?"

The short skirt with deep V and low cut outlines Song Qiao's figure in a concave and convex shape.

She stood confidently, waiting for Xiao Cheng to become short of breath.

however……

Xiao Cheng's expression was cold, and he didn't lift his eyelids halfway.

"Teacher Song Qiao, it's getting late, if you have something to say, let's talk here."

Song Qiao rolled her eyes and leaned on Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng sideways dodged reflexively.

In the eyes, it's hard to hide the disgust.

Turn around again...

Song Qiao was already sitting on the sofa in his room.

She deliberately lifted up a section of her skirt, revealing her long fair legs.

The shoulder straps slipped and the neckline was pulled low.

Seductive, charming, seductive.

At this moment, the camera of Xiao Cheng's computer happened to be facing her.

In the live broadcast room, the netizens were all blown up.

___: "This is Song Qiao? The national goddess Song Qiao??"

___: "I'm ashamed that I've been a fan of her for seven years, I'm a fan, I'm a fan..."

___: "Get lost upstairs! Song Qiao and Xiao Cheng are on the same crew, are there any problems talking about the script together?"

___: "Come into the room of the opposite sex dressed like this at night. Is this a show or an act?"

___: "Xiao Cheng's fans are narcissistic or brain-dead, how faceless are they?"

Many Song Qiao fans are washing.

In the live broadcast room, there was an instant spat, and there was a miasma of smoke.

but……

Song Qiao's next sentence directly shocked people's perceptions.

That night, she lost 50 fans just because of this sentence.