My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 82 082 Sheng Sheng confesses his mind (one more)

"The reality show you recorded was aired last night, and the effect was surprisingly good." Mo Bing joked as she walked to the lounge. "I didn't even know that you don't have a sense of variety at all. There is a sense of variety. "

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say a word, and raised an eyebrow at Mo Bing.

Her post came: "There is a variety show the day after tomorrow, I suggest you go." From her professional point of view, Jiang Jiusheng's reputation in the singer circle is enough, it is too low-key, the singer is not as good as actors and traffic artists, exposure The rate and circle are limited.

Jiang Jiusheng drank half a glass of water, neither agreed nor opposed, and asked Mo Bing: "Is it too late?"

"The crew said that you can afford to wait."

Jiang Jiusheng had just won the Best Female Singer, it was a hot time, and released a new album, the topic was high, and many programs wanted to invite her.

She thought about it: "Taiwan sent me a look."

"OK, I will send you your mobile phone later, and you will reply to me in the afternoon."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

After the official matter was finished, Mo Bing began to care about the private affairs of his artist: "Sheng Sheng, your title song has an element of love. You haven't told me how you got the materials." The media will definitely ask, saying the same.

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it, and suddenly turned around, with a serious tone: "Mo Bing, I may be in love." After a pause, he solemnly added, "He Shijin."

Sure enough, it was doctor Shi.

Mo Bing shrugged: "You're stupid, can't you see?"

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised, she never officially told Mo Bing.

"When you see the doctor, your eyes will be put on." Mo Bing pierced her mercilessly. "Don't you wish the doctor gave it to you when you were drunk?"

"..."

It turned out that to outsiders she was so wolf-like. Jiang Jiusheng is distressed, is he too eager to achieve it?

Mo Bing looked at her distressed look and felt funny.

In fact, when she knew that Dr. Jiang was a fan of Jiang Jiusheng, she guessed it. No wonder she suddenly cared about fan management.

Jiang Jiusheng's relationship between men and women is considered to be dull in qualifications, so much so that he is so old, and Tie Shu has not bloomed flowers, but if the target is Dr. Shi, it doesn't seem to be so unexpected. People do have signs all the time. At least, she has taken Jiang Jiusheng for three years, and she has never seen whose hand she has coveted. The doctor is the only exception.

Mo Bing suddenly wondered: "Where is the step now?"

Jiang Jiusheng entered the lounge and closed the door, frankly: "I haven't caught it yet."

chase.

She actually used the word, it seems to be really planted.

Mo Bing suddenly had a feeling that my family had a young female grown up: "I can't give you advice. I have always been a straight-forward person. However, forcing doctors to be unsuitable for doctors, he is a real aristocrat."

In the twenty-first century, a gentleman like Lan, Mo Bing only serves Shi Jin, and such a man with the most refined elegance has to spend his time to find out, which is a common mortal.

Jiang Jiusheng twisted his eyebrows, and he was very helpless, a little anxious, and didn't know how to start.

Mo Bing comforted her: "Take your time, believe me, if you are serious, there will rarely be men who are unimpressed." Mo Bing still has some confidence. Jiang Jiusheng may not know how charming she is. Her agent is the most attractive. It was clear, and the words changed, "However, before people get it, I do not recommend that you disclose it to the media."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, and she meant the same thing.

"Liu cat, do you have any other plans?" Mo Bing suddenly remembered this.

Jiang Jiusheng tickled the corner of his mouth, seemingly smiling: "She's not happy, I will be happy." Thinking about it, "Don't wait for the afternoon, I will go to the program you said."

Mo Bing raised his eyebrows: "How?"

"I want time for a song."

"Song song?" Mo Bing wonders, her family artist has never been on any program to play song.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, bending his eyes meaningfully: "It's a song for Liuxu."

Mo Bing is clear, this is to add people to block it.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, it was Xie Dang, and he took two cups of coffee. He kicked the door again with his foot.

"Jiang Jiusheng."

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him: "Huh?"

"For you." Xie Dang passed a cup of coffee.

Jiang Jiusheng took it, smelled it, it was her taste, and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Xie Dang seemed unhappy. She came to her and deliberately or unintentionally dialed the bangs in front of her forehead. She asked her angrily: "You have nothing else to say?"

Jiang Jiusheng didn't respond.

He bit his back molars, and flicked the hair next to his ear. His tone was impetuous and rushing: "Look, am I particularly handsome today?"

She examined for a moment and nodded seriously: "Well."

Gone?

Xie Dang was anxiously corrupted, accusing her: "You perfunctory!"

Jiang Jiusheng lost his smile and stopped teasing him: "You changed your hairstyle."

Mo Bing heard the words and moved his eyes from the phone screen to Xie Dang's head. His leading natural wool roll was gone!

Is this still thankful?

He scratched the back of the head and whispered a sigh, glanced at Jiang Jiusheng with his eyes closed, with a bold expression on his face-come and praise me, praise me!

Jiang Jiusheng commented seriously: "You are more suitable for natural wool rolls."

Waiting for praise thanks: "..."

In a second, his handsome face was dark.

Ah, yesterday she said that this hairstyle is beautiful.

That's it. Xie Dang didn't want to accompany Jiang Jiusheng on the tour. He took a fashion magazine and asked her which suit was beautiful.

Jiang Jiusheng chose one set at the time, and Xie Dang did not hesitate to set another one. It was said that Jiang Jiusheng's aesthetic was not reliable, and she was happy with him, and then they talked about models from suits.

She casually said: "This person looks good."

Xie Dang leaned over and stared at the male model on the cover of the magazine. He looked back and looked at it and said, "Where is it good?" It was clearly ugly, not white, tall, thin, and good-looking.

She said: "Hairstyle is good."

Xie Dang glanced, isn't it just permed, he must be 10,000 times more beautiful than this man's.

Then, he permed his hair that night, leaving a natural wool roll for more than 20 years, straightened it all at once, and made a heart-shaped bangs, tossing it all night.

She was good, but she wasn't pretty.

Xie Dang was so angry that he scratched the hair that the stylist carefully took care of, snorted, snatched back the coffee in Jiang Jiusheng's hand, and gave her a cold glance: "You, a person who does not understand aesthetics, are not qualified Drink coffee."

Shaking his head, he left angrily, and the door flew away.

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Moody is thankful.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Ok."

Mo Bing hesitated: "Xie Dang is he," he said before closing his mouth.

(Would you like to draw your book friends into the pit?)

(End of this chapter)