After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 1 Marriage
We will assign objects for you, including long-term meal tickets.

The object is high-quality, and the meal ticket is five-star.

Will you be moved?
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Forum, the popularity of posts topped the list.

1L: 'Mad Dog' has a new show!
2L: A staff member broke the news that [marriage first, love later] really got married and got a certificate, the director wants to play big this time.

3L: As expected of a mad dog, as crazy as ever.

9L: Ahhh, I really want to go, I want to ask if it’s still too late to break up.

10L: According to reliable sources, the assessment criteria are super strict, and the requirements for matching a man and a woman are noobs in love, but anyone with a little history of love is useless.

……

58L: gkdgkd, when will it be broadcast, now I will stick to the TV...

121L: By the way, is the subject and the meal ticket the same person? ? ?
299L: Manual Aite mad dog, please reply! ! !
Jiang Mu snapped her finger on the screen, and she was equally curious.

If the object and the meal ticket are the same person, he must be under a lot of pressure.

Jiang Mu turned off the post, and a low voice rang in his ears.

"It's really Jiang Yinghou. I didn't expect her to be more beautiful than on TV."

"Who said no? You said why she came to the show, the conditions are so good."

Because of lack of love.

Jiang Mu looked down at his white and empty fingers. It must be beautiful to wear a diamond ring.

At this time, someone sat down opposite, with a restrained and excited voice.

"Hello, Ms. Jiang, I'm Dong Zheng, the producer of this show, and I need to confirm with you again that you are willing to participate in the matchmaking and are willing to be responsible for your actions, right?"

Jiang Mu raised his eyes, and the smile in his eyes looked very sincere.

"Yes."

"Please sign here."

Jiang Mu squeezed his fingertips, and signed his name without hesitation.

The process was easier than expected. Fill out the form and sign, read the pre-marital medical examination report, and listen to the producer's next itinerary.

The producer rubbed his hands excitedly: "I really didn't expect you to come to participate. Don't worry, our program team will definitely screen your significant other strictly, and we will give you the result tomorrow at the latest."

Jiang Mu's eyes moved slightly: "It's hard work."

This is the host company of the [Marriage First, Love Later] reality show, Zhizhen Group.

Zhizhen is a wonderful flower in the industry. She is clearly a leader in the industry, but she switched to film and television not long after she entered the industry. So far, she has become a giant that ordinary people cannot shake.

The chief director of this show has a nickname, "Mad Dog".

This person is crazy and doggy, and the ratings of the program in his hand are all the way up, and he is the most favorite director of the public in recent years.

As soon as the producer came in, the director jumped up and asked, "Did you sign it?"

The producer sat down seriously, and hummed.

"Don't be um, if you can't, I'll take the place. I wanted to surprise the goddess in the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Seeing him run wild in circles, the producer cursed inwardly, he is really a dog.

"Stop it, your goddess has signed the contract."

The producer keeps refreshing his phone, and his heart is even hotter. The trending search for "marriage first, then love" has exploded. When the news of Jiang Yinghou's signing is released, won't he want to kill the list.

The director slammed on the brakes and looked over sharply, almost flashing his neck.

"Hiss, did you really sign?"

"It's really signed!"

The producer was still immersed in the aftertaste of excitement, suddenly seeing the director's movements, he was alert: "What are you looking for?"

The director covered his neck and said nothing.

The producer sensed something was wrong, so he jumped up and rushed over, snatching away the application form that the director was signing.

"I'll fuck you, the Goddess of the People will not allow you, a mad dog, to get involved."

"Return the contract to me."

"impossible!"

"Dong, you dare to scratch my face."

"Mad dog, don't pull my hair."

In the chilly president's office, the producer and director curled their necks to hold quail.

The clothes of the two were disheveled and their hair was messy. If you look carefully, the scratch marks on their faces are particularly conspicuous.

"Tell me, what is it for again this time?"

The black leather boss chair turned, and the man with his back to them showed his face. His face was calm, but it made people feel a chill in their hearts for no reason.

It's like being targeted by a cold-blooded animal.

The producer and director looked at each other, snorted coldly and looked away at the same time.

The producer was the first to file a complaint: "Mr. Xiao, judge me. After I worked so hard to sign Jiang Ying, this guy actually wants to guard against himself and steal it for himself. It's shameless."

The director raised his chin: "Because I am excellent."

"Ha, nonsense."

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Seeing the two of them chattering back and forth, Xiao Junheng tapped his fingers on the table, and the room came to an abrupt end and fell silent.

"Give me Jiang Mu's contract."

The producer glanced at the director proudly, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Xiao, please."

The director couldn't bear to see him like a dog leg, so he curled his lips in disdain.

Suddenly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the expression of the man behind the desk.

There was a jolt in my head, and my dangling legs dared not move any more.

The producer looked forward to the future without realizing it: "With Jiang's fame and beauty, ordinary people are not good enough for her. I am going to choose among young movie stars and chaebols, and I will discuss it myself when the time comes."

Xiao Junheng's eyes were dark, like thick ink that could not be melted away, and the contract in his hand was almost crumpled.

He rested his fingers on the photo, looking at the producer with a frosty face.

"Plutocrat?"

"I forgot to tell you that I will also participate in this show."

[Marriage first, love later] The popularity is just right, and the other guests selected for the show took the opportunity to express their voices and gain attention.

The most unexpected thing is that martial arts star He Peidong recommended himself to participate.

He is well known by the public as a tough guy. He is usually busy with his career and is often urged to marry.

This time participating in the wedding show, it was actually the most favored one. It was in the limelight for a while, and the Weibo comment area fell several times.

Here, the official blog of [Marriage First, Love Later] has finally accepted guests and started posting promotional posters.

A total of eight people were selected and will soon be married to four couples.

On the poster, the six people stood in an umbrella shape, with men on the left and women on the right, with a blank space in the middle, and the four characters of "mysterious guest" printed on it.

at the same time.

Jiang Mu also received a text message from the program team.

[Ms. Jiang Mu, congratulations on your successful match. Please gather at the lobby on the first floor of the Civil Affairs Bureau at [-] am on July [-]th. Please be there on time. 】

It's tomorrow.

Interesting, meet the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jiang Mu sat up from the sofa, took off the mask on his face, stepped on the clean and soft carpet with bare feet, and walked all the way into the bathroom.

Disposable gloves slipped in the trash can, and the greasy hand cream was rinsed off the fingers.

The bath towel slipped off, the water temperature in the bathtub was just right, the scented bath ball melted when it met the water, and her white toes stepped on the light pink water surface, playful and delicate.

Jiang Mu closed his eyes, and the back-pushing water flow hit his body. After a long time, a comfortable sigh escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Ding dong ding dong.

The phone message kept ringing.

Jiang Mu frowned slightly, his white fingers gropingly hooked to the towel, wiped his fingers and turned on the phone.

It's Ge Ping, the manager.

[Jiang Mu!Why do you have to sign a contract when the company rejected the notice for you? Do you still see me as an agent, and do you still have a brokerage company? ! 】

[My aunt, if you want to get married, you can get married, why do you have to go on the show to make it public? Fans can't accept it. 】

click.

Phone off.

The noisy voice stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)