God, she became popular in the entertainment industry through metaphysics

Chapter 91 He's not good, he's a bad guy, don't talk to him

"Stop!" The elderly man came over with a cane, his voice was deafening.

After all, there was her own immediate boss over there, and Fu Shushu knew that she couldn't just eat melons with nothing to do with herself, so she had to bite the bullet and go through the crowd to help Jiang Ren up.

"Boss Jiang, are you okay?"

"Book?" Jiang Han who was opposite was also helped up by the old man. He stood weakly, his pupils shrunk slightly, and looked at her nervously.

He subconsciously felt that it was Jiang Ren who found out that he knew Shushu and deliberately brought him with him.

"Jiang Han." Fu Shushu smiled politely back.

"Sister, I'm in pain." Jiang Ren put his head on Fu Shushu's shoulder in a weak posture, and his whole body was attached to her.

His legs were weak and completely bent, he just wanted to divert the little god's attention.

He doesn't want to read about others, especially Jiang Han, Jiang Han is more likable than him, from all aspects...

Jiang Ren leaned almost his whole body on Fu Shushu. A man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall was thin and heavy, and Fu Shushu was so crushed that he couldn't breathe.

She didn't care about the embarrassment, and directly hugged Princess Ren, "Mr. Jiang, I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiang Ren hugged by the princess: "?"

"Put me down, I'll just sit for a while." Jiang Ren's voice was hoarse. Besides feeling ashamed, he was also shocked by the little god that such a weak woman had so much strength.

"Okay." Fu Shushu understood immediately, and put him on the sofa next to him.

Mr. Shen's face was darkened, and his expression was extremely embarrassing, "Jiang Ren, you bastard! How could you do it indiscriminately?"

"You are sure I did it first, you might as well check the monitoring!" Jiang Ren sneered, not at all as soft as he was when he was talking to Fu Shushu.

From the appearance of the two, it was true that Jiang Ren was seriously injured, and his cheeks were bruised.

Jiang Han, on the other hand, looked like a normal person except that he was a little messed up.

But Fu Shushu still saw the bloodstain inside the button of Jiang Han's white shirt with sharp eyes, how hard he had to fight to make it like this.

"I hit him first." Jiang Han's expression was indifferent, and he acted boldly.

"Han'er, why are you so impulsive!"

"I won't apologize, he should hit him." Jiang Han didn't hold back at all, he wasn't afraid of losing Jiang's family, let alone tolerate anyone who insulted his mother.

"I won't accept your apology either." Jiang Ren snorted.

"Okay, don't make any more noise! ​​The award ceremony will begin soon." Old Man Shen noticed the eyes from around him, and his expression was not good.

"Pfft." Jiang Ren smiled mockingly, took Fu Shushu's hand and passed them directly.

Before passing by, Jiang Han suddenly stretched out his hands to hold Fu Shushu's wrist.

Jiang Ren paused, and slapped his hand down without hesitation, "What are you doing? She is an artist under my banner!"

Jiang Han could still feel the pain in the arm that was knocked down, his fingertips were trembling, "Shushu, he..."

"I'm going to the award ceremony with the boss first." Fu Shushu moved his lips, always feeling that there was some ulterior secret between Jiang Ren and Jiang Han.

Just after she finished speaking, Jiang Ren pulled her away without waiting for Jiang Han to answer.

The two sat in the front seat.

Jiang Ren looked a little cold, and turned to stare at Fu Shushu, "Don't talk to him."

"Whoever I talk to is my freedom." Fu Shushu frowned slightly.

Jiang Ren also realized that his attitude was extreme. He took a deep breath to make himself look harmless, "He is not good, he is a bad person."

(End of this chapter)