Jiang Jiusheng V: I want to keep it for myself.
The accompanying picture is a hand-drawn picture, with a hand drawn, sketched with a simple pen, and the outline with a few strokes is still too beautiful.
Rock singer Jiang Jiusheng is a manipulator, and it's no secret in the fan circle. She never deliberately hides it. If she likes it, she likes it openly.
Jiang Jiusheng became popular too fast, and he doesn't like to be sociable. In addition to his home and recording studio in his daily activities, he basically doesn't have any close friends in the entertainment industry, and the plastic flower friendship is not too many. If you really want to count, Su Qing and Xu Qingjiu barely It can be said that the former is the protagonist of the mv of The Nine's first album, and the latter is another super popular singer in the music world besides Jiang Jiusheng. They are often met at major award ceremonies, and they are often compared. You come and go I will also maintain a friendly and good plastic flower relationship on Weibo.
There are only a few messages in the circle, true or false, who can say for sure.
Su Qing V: Mine is longer.
The accompanying picture is a hand with the initials of his name tattooed on the ring finger. The picture is P, and the fingers grow out of the sky.
After Su Qing's message, a bunch of CP fans popped up. Su Qing is a popular niche with over 40 million Weibo fans. There are several couples in the official CP alone. Jiang Jiusheng is a professional singer and has won all major awards in three years since his debut , no hype, no hot search, it is a clear stream in the entertainment industry, and, the rock singer debuted, chic and heroic, Su Qing's wife fans are very friendly to her
Xu Qingjiu V: A painter who was delayed by his singing career.
The interaction is fairly friendly, but the fans of Xu Qingjiu and Jiang Jiusheng are not harmonious. They are both singers, a traffic idol group, and an original talent group. Only harmony can be a ghost.
Li Ranran V: The fingers are very long, and I got incredible information.
Jin Fanglin V: @李艳焕V come and talk to me.
Zhang Nai V: After appraisal, it is a peerless beauty.
Mo Bing V: [Wings grow hard, steal hands behind my back] jpg.
Jiang Jiusheng raised the corners of his mouth. Mo Bing didn't use emoji and pictures very much, but she often used her emoticons.
Master Sheng's underground lover: Check in and confess my love to my husband every day.
Hands into nine thousand miles: Look at my vest, yes, it is what you think, Master Sheng, marry me!
Sheng Sheng is endless: I can play this hand for a year.
I don't wear long johns, I feel cool: Master Sheng, you even praised my slave's hands on the bed yesterday.
The domineering CEO's little wife: Husband, you actually have a hand outside!
The world returns to the sun: [Honey, I give you my hand, just play with it] jpg.
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The end of the world is my love: Am I the only one who realizes that Liu Xu hasn't interacted with Master Sheng for a long time
Strongest bald head: +1.
Master Sheng: +2.
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Sheng Sheng Sheng Sheng Sheng Sheng: It has always been yours.
Jiang Jiusheng recognized this vest account. From the time she opened Weibo, as long as there was news about her, she would immediately like and leave a message. The words were familiar and intimate.
Jiang Jiusheng stared at this reply for a long time, then asked in a strange way: Who are you
Shi Jin.
The two words were typed out on the keyboard over and over again, and deleted over and over again. Shi Jin frowned, exited the input box, and closed Weibo.
He got up to get the dog food, poured some into the dog bowl, and the little thing in the nest immediately poked its head out into the dog bowl. It was a white Pomeranian, very fat, with round and big eyes.
"Miss your mother?"
Shi Jin patted its head.
It shook its tail, arched its mouth happily in the dog bowl, and whined and chirped to express its high interest and pleasure.
"I can't take you to see her, you will disturb her."
Master's father said so.
Little Bomei was unhappy, and barked weakly, and then the cool palm on her head tightened suddenly, and the master's father's hand was white and beautiful, and moved to its neck.
Little Pomeranian immediately shut up and hid in its kennel, so scared.
Xiao Bomei's surname is Jiang, and her first name is Bomei. It sounds like a very cautious name. After all, as a dog, it also has a surname. Of course, it sounds perfunctory, but its breed is its name.
Jiang Bomei is very afraid of its owner. I still remember that when we met for the first time, it was brought into a beautiful house with only three colors of black, gray and white by the people of the pet shop in a beautiful cage. Then a beautiful The man came over.
"Your name is Jiang Bomei."
It called: "Woof."
The beautiful man brought a photo of a beautiful woman and said, "This is your mother."
This is its owner's father, and he seems to be a good person.
Jiang Bomei yelled vigorously: "Wow!" He opened his mouth, wanting to grab the photo.
bang.
The knife in the fruit bowl rolled down, it was a slender scalpel.
The owner's father "yell at her again, and cut off your tongue."
Dog son: "..."
Jiang Bomei was very afraid of his owner's father from the first day he met him, most afraid of the shiny scalpels in the fruit plate, sink, and refrigerator at home.
After a while, Jiang Bomei got a head out of the kennel, took its dog bowl over, and hid to eat dog food. The owner's father answered the phone at this time.
"Sir, the disturbing message has been sent out, and the monitoring screen will be sent to your computer in five minutes." There was a thick male voice on the phone.
"Wang~"
Jiang Bomei glanced at the owner's father, shrank his head, dragged his dog food and hid in the kennel.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the number of comments on that Weibo had exceeded 10,000. Jiang Jiusheng closed Weibo, washed up and went to bed. She didn't have the habit of staying up late, and her schedule was as regular as it was in the 1980s.
The phone on the bedside table vibrated, and the caller ID: Xie Dang.
Jiang Jiusheng answered the phone: "Hello."
The man's voice was still loud across the phone screen: "Jiang Jiusheng!"
She pulled the phone away, touched her sore ear, put it away, turned on the speakerphone, and asked incoherently, "Are you having lunch?"
At this point, country M is lunch time.
There was a snort from the phone.
Across the screen, Jiang Jiusheng could imagine that this young master, who is so perfect every day, must be cocking his legs, dropping his chopsticks, with a mouthful of delicacies in his mouth, puffing out his cheeks and not chewing or swallowing, with a pair of eyes. The appearance of 'I'm not happy to coax me to eat'.
Jiang Jiusheng lazily leaned against the bed, squinting his eyes: "Be careful of choking."
Xie Dang is a 'little man', everyone in and out of the circle coaxes him, only Jiang Jiusheng doesn't coax him, and he doesn't often show a smile, Xie Dang is always angry with her.
'Xiao Gongju' got angry on the phone, angrily said: "I sent you a number, he is a famous psychiatrist." He sneered coldly, mocking to his heart's content, "Hand control is a disease, it needs to be cured!"
Then,
beep beep...
Xie Dang hung up the phone directly, leaving Jiang Jiusheng with a hum and a series of busy tones. Jiang Jiusheng's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he was used to it.
Jiang Jiusheng's vocal music teacher came from the well-known master Xie Muzhou. She was accepted as a student by Master Xie in her sophomore year. Xie Dang is the son of Jiang Jiusheng's mentor. Strictly speaking, Xie Dang still wants to call her senior sister, but, How could the "proud son of the music circle" who was born with "voice scores and string instruments in his mouth" be obedient and respect his teacher? He gave a violin recital in Vienna's Golden Hall at a young age. Such a talented young musician Besides, Xie Dang has always been very dissatisfied with Jiang Jiusheng who abandoned the cello back then, and took the most "three-educated" acoustic guitar among stringed instruments to wade through the muddy waters of the entertainment industry.