"Do you want to kiss me?" Suddenly, Jiang Fuyue opened her eyes, the pupils were pitch black.
The man froze all over as if being electrocuted, he didn't dare to look at her, and even retreated instinctively.
Panic and cowardly.
But in the next second, the girl smiled and leaned forward to meet him while he retreated.
Lips meet lips, eyes face each other.
The breath is lingering.
In an instant, the man's body was stiffer than before, his muscles were tense, and his body seemed to be dumb.
He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly felt unreal as if he was in the clouds.
The whole body loses weight at an appreciable speed, and finally only the light and fluttering soul is left.
And the thread that touches the soul is firmly held in the hands of the smiling girl in front of her.
She mastered all his directions and controlled all his senses.
Heart pounding, breath freezing.
When the suffocation gradually approached, the man's cheeks flushed.
Jiang Fuyue backed away slightly, touched his burning nose with her lips, and reminded with a smile: "Take a breath."
But the man thought she was going to leave, so he clasped the slender waist with both hands and pressed hard into his arms.
The tentacles are warm and full of grip.
"Hiss... lightly..."
Only then did he relieve half of his strength belatedly, but it also made it impossible for her to break free.
Since Jiang Fuyue took the initiative to kiss, she didn't want to back off.
His hands naturally circled the man's neck, and his fingertips gently rubbed the side of his neck.
Unexpectedly, this small movement made the man tremble all over, his breathing became short of breath, and the force on his mouth became more and more ruthless...
"Well!"
"Sorry," he breathed hot and humid, panting slightly, and his lingering eyes showed a trace of innocence, "I can't help it..."
Never underestimate a man's ability to learn in such matters.
What's more, the opponent is Xie Dingyuan, a top boss who can play with biochemistry.
When he discusses kissing as an academic research, Jiang Fuyue will be miserable.
"You, you still want to kiss... um... how long?"
"hold on."
"..."
"Done yet?"
"For a while."
"..."
"Xie Dingyuan, you are enough!"
"not enough."
Jiang Fuyue: Did I dig a hole and bury myself
If it was said that the initiative was still in his hands when she kissed her, then the matter has developed to the present, and it is already out of control, and some people have already secretly turned against the customer.
…
I don't know how long it took, when Xie Dingyuan was finally willing to let her go, Jiang Fuyue's cheeks were already flushed, her peach blossom eyes sparkled, and she leaned on the seat panting slightly.
The man looked satisfied, and the corners of his mouth raised again and again, in a happy mood.
Stealing fragrance successfully!
"you… "
"I'm going back."
The two spoke at the same time.
After Jiang Fuyue finished speaking, she pushed open the car door and went home without looking back.
Xie Dingyuan lowered the car window and called her: "Yueyue—"
The girl stopped and didn't look back.
"See you tomorrow." The deep voice melted into the wind, and the lingering smile could still be heard.
Jiang Fuyue quickened her pace.
Hearing a low laugh behind him, he said, "I'll wait for you."
…
Before Jiang Fuyue took out the key, Jiang Xiaodi ran over to open the door for her as if he had installed a radar.
"elder sister-"
"Good boy." Jiang Fuyue patted his head, and suddenly found that this height was not as easy as before.
That's right, the little boy has grown up, and he is no longer the short Douding he used to be.
"Sister, where have you been? Have you eaten?" He said, taking out Jiang Fuyue's slippers.
"I've eaten. Is today's event going well?" Jiang Fuyue changed into her slippers and walked inside.
Brother Jiang kept up, step by step: "It went well, and I saw a big star!"
"Which star?"
Brother Jiang mentioned a name. He is a member of the boy group that has become popular in the past two years. He is popular at the C position. It is said that fans are particularly good at fighting, and his commercial value is among the best in domestic entertainment.
This year, it has successfully transformed with a big hit Xianxia drama, and the future is bright.
"...he has a lot of fans. As soon as he appeared on the stage, everyone shouted his name frantically, and there were support lights everywhere, like a red ocean." At this point, little brother Jiang showed envy in his eyes.
It turns out that being a star can be liked by so many people.
Jiang Fuyue: "You also have a lot of fans."
Little brother Jiang shook his head, "It's different."
"What's the difference?"
"Fans like him because he is handsome, has good acting skills, sings well, and dances well. Uncle Wu said this is called... professional ability!"
"But my fans like me because I can eat..."
Brother Jiang couldn't tell exactly what the difference was between the two, but they just felt different.
"I think he is more powerful and should be liked more!"
When the young boy spoke, his eyes lit up: "Sister, I also want to be a star in the future, is that okay?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, "Celebrities seem to be glamorous, but in fact they need to put in more effort and shoulder more responsibilities than ordinary people, you have to know this."
"Hmm! I know, Uncle Wu said that when a star is chased by paparazzi and scolded by black fans, all movements, demeanor and expressions will be magnified, so you can't yawn when you are sleepy, you can't blow your nose, smoke and drink, Wiping eye poo, picking nose and other things that damage the image are not allowed.”
"I also heard from Uncle Wu that even if you have a girlfriend, you can't make it public, because you will lose your fans."
Jiang Fuyue: "So, do you still want to be a star?"
Little brother Jiang nodded: "Thinking about it."
"?"
"Although these requirements are difficult and harsh, I think there are so many people who like you, it must be because you are worthy of such liking, so of course you should do better than ordinary people!"
"If you are the same as ordinary people, why should others like you?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, surprise flashed in her eyes.
She didn't expect little brother Jiang to have such an idea.
In the current entertainment circle, almost all stars are appealing to paparazzi and fans to give them more freedom and space.
Therefore, smoking, swearing, and spitting in private are photographed, and everyone seems to be familiar with it, and it is no longer as strict as it was twenty or thirty years ago.
But working as a star, with an astonishing salary, but demanding freedom on par with ordinary people, why
It seems that most people in the star industry have forgotten the basic professionalism of "being in the position and managing the government"; fans have repeatedly lowered the standards of "idols" in their minds, and even reached a kind of brainless tolerance the point.
Things like "As long as my brother is handsome, it's okay to sleep more", "Three views follow his five senses", "Don't blame him for being a scumbag, just blame that woman for not being able to control him" and so on.
In fact, it's all about the continuous decline of stars' self-requirements.
It's what Jiang Xiaodi thinks...
The roots are growing red!
Jiang Fuyue walked up to the sofa and sat down, and she was serious for a moment: "Do you really want to be a celebrity? Have you figured it out? Don't you regret it? In fact, you are still young, don't worry, it won't be too late to make a decision after you graduate from high school."
Little brother Jiang stood in front of her, and he stopped acting coquettishly, with his hands behind his back and his back straight.
His eyes were full of firmness, "Sister, I actually thought about it a long time ago, it wasn't impulsive or hotheaded, I..."
He paused, showing a shy smile: "I want to be liked by more people, and I also want to be worthy of their likes."
At the beginning, when Jiang Xiaodi chose to do food and television, the siblings also had a similar conversation.
In Jiang Fuyue's eyes, the Jiang Chenxing in front of him and the little brother Jiang back then gradually overlapped.
"Have you really figured it out?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Wu Qian taught you what I said today?"
Brother Jiang's eyes widened immediately, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "...that's what I want to say."
Tsk!
"Okay," Jiang Fuyue waved his hand, "Let Wu Qian come to the house the day after tomorrow, and I will talk to him personally."
The little boy's eyes lit up: "I'll call Uncle Wu right now!"
After speaking, run away.
Jiang Fuyue shook her head and laughed.
However, Xingyue's business strategy should indeed change.
"Sister—" Suddenly, Little Brother Jiang poked his head out from the middle of the stairs.
"Um?"
"Are you going to meet the uncle who is driving tomorrow?"
Jiang Fuyue: "!"
"Uncle's car is so handsome, like a big box."
"!"
"Where did you see that?" He said quietly.
Brother Jiang pointed to the top: "The window on the second floor. But why didn't you get out of the car after stopping for so long?"
Jiang Fuyue's eyes flickered slightly, and she coughed lightly: "...we talked for a while."
"Oh. I know that uncle. He lives next door. I used to take his car to school, but it was another one. He has so many cars..."
Jiang Fuyue: "Don't you want to call Wu Qian?"
"Well! Go right away!"
The sound of footsteps going upstairs gradually faded away, and Jiang Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief.
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One watch, three thousand words.
The correct answer to yesterday's quiz was A~ Lao Xie has come out on top! congratulations!
[Around 10:30] on the second watch is not necessarily particularly accurate~