824
After the live broadcast, I stayed at Jiang Ran's house for a few days.
"Shuyao, the MV for our title song has been released."
"Oh." I was lying on the bed playing games, fully concentrating and firing, and had no time to pay attention to him.
"Don't you take a look?"
"No time, no time, eating chicken..." I turned over, "Speak to Brother Cheng, and post a Weibo for me."
Since my vest completely collapsed, I have become a lot better, and the publicity work is basically handed over to the agent.
825
I was fighting with those bastards in full swing, when Weibo suddenly pushed a message.
[Jiang Ran, whom you pay special attention to, sent a Weibo]
Fog Grass! I'm so special, I'm in the finals!
A quarter of the screen is covered by the push information, I was stunned...
Different stories, same ending.
"Fuck!" I slammed my phone angrily and glared at Jiang Ran viciously.
Holding a half glass of red wine, he glanced at me slowly.
826
I quit the battlefield with hatred and opened Weibo.
Jiang Ran said like this: Mr. Mo, who was contracted to work seriously, looked at each other and ran to you thousands of miles away. @莫书远呵呵V@网易云音乐V
ha? I was overwhelmed by the literary and artistic atmosphere of Jiang Da's poets.
However, the comment area exploded—
Veteran cadres are online to talk about love, Ah Wei is here to give away! !
Wucao Ran's love story, dbq I lost my love today.
Ah, looking at each other sweetly! Burning book is rio! ! …
827
Let me go, this year's Burning Book girls can only drink rio after shouting and shouting
Obviously their steaming and cooking are all about love boys.
Even though I thought so, I was still unconvinced: "Jiang Ran, you are so bold to flirt, aren't you afraid that people will say that we are deliberately bran for publicity?"
"What wheat bran?" Jiang Ran didn't understand and asked back.
"It means to tie up the hype of male and male artists."
Jiang Ran took a sip of the wine, put down the wine glass and walked slowly to the bed, put his hand between my legs, and brushed his eyelashes against my eyelids: "You are mine already, do you still need to buy it? "
"..." Wucao, Jiang Hui teases.
828
I pushed his elbow with my knee: "What are you doing, it's in broad daylight."
"Is that what you mean at night?" Jiang Ran laughed for a long time before letting go of me.
hateful.
I rolled around in the bed, shrunk to the head of the bed, picked up the phone and tried to regain my last dignity.
I leave a comment below: Who wants you to contract? ? (White Parrot) Doesn't Your Conscience Hurt?.jpg
Jiang Ran quickly responded: I made a mistake and dare to do it next time.jpg
ha
What's even more exaggerated is that this emoji is still my kiss when I was spoofing back then! hand! Give him P's.
The 20-year-old Xiao Jiangran smiled evilly at the screen, apologizing without sincerity.
The onlookers exploded again—
Hahaha Teacher Mo's emoji package was stolen by Jiang Ran!
Have the two already shared resources? Gallery Please let us drill down?
The love story between Mrs. Ji'er and the domineering president, also known as Ah Zhen falling in love with Ah Qiang.
829
I'm speechless.
can't do it can't do it...
farewell!
830
Jiang Ran has been sitting by the bed watching me.
I turned over and put on my headphones to watch the MV.
This is a drama song, and the video we recorded was mixed with the main drama.
I was still indulging in my uncle's moving singing voice and superb acting skills, but when the camera cut to the recording, I was dumbfounded.
I sang affectionately into the microphone, but Jiang Ran kept looking at me.
Inch, step, no, away!
831
My meow
No wonder the book-burning girls were so excited.
Jiang Ran suddenly leaned over and wrapped his arms around my waist: "Shuyao, this video is pretty good, and it can be put on our wedding in the future."
"Bah, bah, bah!" I turned my head and glared at him, "Is my master my professional in this kind of editing technology? Of course, the MV of love needs to be edited by labor and management."
833
"Pisces Pei" has finally started broadcasting. With my superb acting skills, I am able to gain tens of thousands of fans every day, and I have almost reached the pinnacle of my life.
All those little friends who said they wanted to live broadcast and eat shit all came to my Weibo to apologize.
So what can I do, of course I choose to forgive.
833
Soon, our material occupied a small broken station.
In order to test the quality of this year's Burning Book Girls, I lay comfortably on the bed after taking a shower, ready for acceptance.
I chose a video with tens of thousands of coins on the homepage.
[Pisces Wear/Double Perspective] Use a vixen to open the burning book, super sweet! !
Yoho, looks pretty good Yazi~
Click to open it, first there is a row of neat barrage—
[What should come will always come] [The only way for every pair of CP]...
834
"Why are you smiling so happily?" Jiang Ran came out of the bathroom.
"Oh, nothing." I lowered the volume a little.
"Ghost animal video?" He threw down the towel, picked up my old waist and put me on his lap.
I leaned over and rubbed against his dripping hair.
"No, this time it's a serious video." I corrected.
Because the male third played by Wen Zhao is my colleague and younger brother in the play, he regarded me as the standard in the early stage and talked about it all day long; in the later stage, he worshiped the character played by Jiang Ran and licked and licked after him.
So in the long three minutes, he successively harvested—
Jiang's white eyes x10086
Mohs white eyes x ID number
835
At the end of the song, Jiang Ran's eyes were full of approval: "This grandma did a great job, Shuyao, quickly put in coins for him."
"..." I bumped him with my elbow, "The level of a grandma like this is too low, I can cut it much better than him."
Jiang Ran completely ignored me, reached out from under my creaking nest, and gave him a set of quality three combos.
crooked! ! This special meow is my number!
836
"Eh? There are still many of our videos below." He clicked on another one.
I saw the familiar old lady—
Did I make an official CP announcement today
And the song is called—
Stockholm lover.
Mist grass? !
Isn't this the special BGM for driving at a small broken station
I was shocked: "This is the trumpet of your bastard manager?"
Jiang Ran nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect it to be still in business now, what a conscientious broker."
Conscience your head.
I don't think there's anything good about it.
Sure enough, the bullet screen said—
[Aren't the teachers really going to the broken station?] [Mr. Jiang, Mr. Mo, run away! ! ][Hahahaha, isn’t Mr. Mo the first brother in the ghost animal area? I must have seen it]
So another netizen commented: Welcome Teacher Mo to point out (manual dog head)
I shivered in Jiang Ran's arms.
837
The front was normal, but after about a minute, the bullet screen was refreshed——
[Barrage body protection, high energy in front] [True high energy in front] [Last time, it's too late for the teacher to quit now]...
His tone was extremely dissatisfied: "These people are really too much, blocking the picture."
Before I could react, Jiang Ran reached out and closed the barrage.
At the same time, a coquettish mandala fell into the wine glass, and the white bed sheet was dripping red.
I was dumbfounded.
The thin back, the long fingers, the silver handcuffs... all elements flashed before my eyes.
Accompanied by the sound, his thin fingers dug into his back, and Top's big hands stroked the other's trembling thighs.
Fog Grass! Am I actually standing there watching myself being shot by the sun?
God Meow's black technology.
"It's too much, hey!" I was so angry that I slammed my phone, "Jiang Ran, your manager's mind is full of yellow trash!"
"Isn't this our daily life?"
"Get lost!" I tried to wriggle out of his embrace, "You wait for me, I'll make you into a ghost video right away!"
838
"Huh? Haven't played enough yet?"
He reached out to hook me and rubbed my big baby hard.
"Hmm..." I suddenly limp and fell into his arms, "Jiang Ran you!"
"Then do you still dare to do my ghost video again?" He continued to ask.
Just after taking a shower, I only wore a thin layer of panties underneath, and there was movement immediately.
I leaned on him and begged for mercy in a low voice: "No, don't dare, let go..."
Jiang Ran didn't intend to let go at all.
"Mr. Mo," he reached into my shirt and blew into my ear, "I'm not treating you better, how can I cut a sweet MV?"
…
839
It was daylight when I woke up.
I'm used to sleeping on my side, with Jiang Ran sticking to me, and the pig's trotters still wrapped around my waist.
"..." I wanted to speak, only to find that my throat was a little hoarse, and I could only cough a few times.
"Are you awake?" He hugged me even tighter, his chin rested on my shoulder, and he pecked lightly on my face.
"Yeah." I tilted my head and touched him lightly.
840
After hugging like this for a while, Jiang Ran turned my body around.
The four eyes are facing each other.
I dodged habitually: "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I just want to kiss you suddenly." He smiled and held my face.
A deep kiss on my lips.
seems to be able to...
Kiss till the end of time.
The author has something to say: Thank you for being with me for a month and a half~ The ghost animal is over. It was originally a simple story. You don’t need to ask me whether they will be attacked by public opinion or what setbacks they will encounter later. This is an idealized story. Finally, I would like to thank every reader again, and I will slowly post three more extras.