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——Urban Entertainment V: Heartbroken?Jiang Bai was scolded for abandoning his wife and son in the street?

[Eat the melons that eat you: I saw this person on the hot search for two days in a row, who is Jiang Bai? 】

[Hello K, you horse: Please let the title party pass away in place, please. Jiang Bai is married and retired, please don’t disturb other people’s lives. Thank you. 】

[Hot Old Jiang: Hey, I have a bad temper, my family has withdrawn from the arena for nothing, and you all don't let him go, are you looking for scolding! 】

[Cucumber Ginger Juice: Jimei upstairs, don't be angry, we can't trick people for nothing, let's hold back! 】

[Crooked mouth Dragon King's father: Take a break, Jiang Bai has been out of the industry for ten years, and he is thirty years old, the person in this post is as young as a high school student, how could it be Jiang Bai. 】

[Don’t eat squid and eat octopus: The post an hour ago has over [-] comments, and I remembered the fear of being dominated by ginger juice critics. 】

[Passerby: So who is this Jiang Bai? ? 】

【…】

studio.

"Mr. He, what do you think of this?" The assistant took the tablet and sorted out the hot posts about Jiang Bai in the past two days.

He Zhenshu looked at the posts one by one, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Jiang Bai is still saving money as always, the popularity of this door-to-door delivery is not in vain, and the official news that Jiang Bai is set to 'return is still you' is released."

Instructing the assistant to do something, He Zhenshu dialed Jiang Bai's phone and waited for a long time for the call to be connected, but it was not Jiang Bai's voice that came.

"Baibai~Baibai~Xiangxiang~"

"Husband, don't make trouble, hey! Don't pull the towel! I haven't dressed yet!"

"Fragrant~ I want, I want to kiss~"

"Okay, okay, kiss my handsome husband, be good, go and play."

He Zhenshu, who was caught off guard by hearing Shao Ziqian acting coquettishly: "..."

He looked at his phone as if struck by lightning. He had never felt that his phone was so dirty.

Fortunately, Jiang Bai on the other end finally found out that the phone was in the middle of a call, so he quickly picked it up, and gave a cautious voice.

"Jiang Bai, come to the studio at No. 156 Zhonggang Road at [-] o'clock tomorrow to take a promotional photo." He Zhenshu's voice was still cold, "Remember to wear a mask when you go out." After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Jiang Bai to reply.

Listening to the busy tone from the mobile phone, Jiang Bai absentmindedly stroked his half-wet hair. Why did he feel that He Zhenshu seemed to be extraordinarily cold today?

Putting down the phone, Jiang Bai looked back at her husband on the bed, smiled and leaned over to sit next to him, this was not over, he twisted and twisted himself into Shao Ziqian's arms before he stopped.

Shao Ziqian rested his chin on the top of Jiang Bai's head, rubbed against each other, humming and chirping for Bai Bai.

"Husband, will you blame me?" Jiang Bai grabbed Shao Ziqian's big hand and played with it. "After I come back, I will spend less time with you. You have to be good, you know?"

He seems to be talking to himself or acting like a baby, but no matter what, the person holding him can only call Bai Bai in a daze, and he can't even pronounce his full name.

After rambling on for a long time, Jiang Bai raised his head to look at Shao Ziqian, pinched his face distressedly, "What's the use of telling you these things, you just need to be good, otherwise I won't like you, you know?"

Shao Ziqian looked at him stupidly, but didn't move.

Jiang Bai sighed, remembering the gentle yet domineering man in his memory and sighed again, touching his husband's brain, "Forget it, I like you if you are not good."

"Baibai, be good, I'm good!" Shao Ziqian seemed to have been touched by a sensitive nerve, he tightened his arms suddenly, and buried his face in Jiang Bai's shoulder like a frightened animal, "I'm good, Bai Bai, I am good!"

"Husband!" Jiang Bai was moved to tears, crying and hugging Shao Ziqian tightly, "Husband is the most obedient, I love you so much!"

Shao Ziqian is handsome, and he can't smile normally, even if he smiles, the corners of his mouth are at most curled. Outsiders think he has a cold personality, but Jiang Bai knows that his personality is only one of the reasons.

Another reason is because of Shao Ziqian's eye shape, the dog's eyes with the end of the eyes slightly downward, and his smile is sweet and stupid.

"Baibai~ I'm good!" Shao Ziqian smiled brightly, and the dog's eyes seemed to have light, "I love you!"

ah!My husband is the cutest in the world!

Jiang Bai yelled frantically in his heart.

The next day, He Zhenshu arrived early at the appointed studio. This studio was their long-term cooperation, and the works they shot were of absolute high quality. The owner of the studio, Qiu Guang, was also a well-known photographer in the industry.

"Mr. He, long time no see."

The man who followed the assistant walked into the studio and greeted He Zhenshu after seeing him. His attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, giving people a very polite feeling.

"Mr. Qiu, hello." He Zhenshu shook Qiu Guang's hand quite unexpectedly. First, he was curious about Qiu Guang's temperament which was completely different from that of the rumors.

Although the two studios have cooperated for a long time, they have always been kings, and their assistants are the ones who contact them for work. In He Zhenshu's impression, this is the first time he and Qiu Guang have met.

So, where's the long time no see?

After a few words of courtesy from the official, Qiu Guang took over the assistant to organize the worksheets, and today he only needs to take promotional photos for the artists in He Zhenshu's studio.

In fact, according to Qiu Guang's reputation, he no longer takes this kind of work. He usually asks his photographers to do it, but this time he took it, and he took it very seriously.

Qiu Guang put away his worksheet and looked at He Zhenshu next to him, "Mr. He, is the artist who came to shoot today really Jiang Bai?"

"It's him, I'm sorry, I told him the time, but I don't know why it hasn't arrived yet." He Zhen wrote politely, and he had already cleared Jiang Baiman of the ten tortures in his heart.

The brat was late for his first day of work!

After getting the answer, Qiu Guang smiled expectantly, and his tall figure made a shy smile, "Don't worry, I have a lot of time."

Man, I think something is wrong with you.

He Zhenshu, a veteran in the entertainment circle, looked at him warily, wondering if this person was sick.

Jiang Bai, who was late at 08:30, was late. Everyone in the studio saw him running and panting. His thin body gave people the feeling that he would be on the spot in the next second. The illusion of falling.

"Aren't you—"

"Xiao Zhang! Bring a recliner over here!" Qiu Guang greeted, walked over in three steps and two steps, carefully helped Jiang Bai to sit on the recliner, "Why are you in such a hurry, you are exhausted, drink first Drooling, have you had breakfast, take a break first and we'll shoot again in the afternoon, how about I treat you to dinner at noon?"

Qiu Guang is good-looking, with the chic and uninhibited characteristics of an artist, and his darker skin due to travel and photography makes him more mature and wild.

At this time, he was taking care of one person carefully, and no one could pretend not to hear the baby's tone when he was speaking. They all looked at Qiu Guang and Jiang Bai who had just arrived with burning eyes, as if they were guarding the melon field in a melon field. of 猹.

Jiang Bai: "What?"

Other staff members: "The wild photographer pampers the soul muse!"

He Zhenshu almost smashed the phone on Qiu Guang's face.

Man, you are really wrong!

What do you want to do to my children! ! !

The author says:

introduce

He Zhenshu - Guardian of the White Melon

Qiu Guang - No. [-] Melon Thief

Shao Ziqian - Owner of White Melon

Ginger white - white melon