Chapter 297 297: Big Boss Gathers Together, Jingsexiu's Love

Jiuliti Avenue, because of the weather, is also the rush hour after work, and it is in a mess.

In the misty rain and fog, next to the luxury car, a slim beauty holding an umbrella, a weak willow, and a wind blowing, a beautiful wind came, and the beauty was shaking, shaking twice, and rushed forward.

In front of me, it was a coincidence that Huo Yining stood with a flower in the traffic team.

It's a good hug.

Xiao Xu looked at the luxury car beauty and sighed in the wind: "It's the third one today." It might be that the rain was too lingering, and I was a little sad for no reason, hey! Sigh again, "There are always female executives who want to support our Huo team."

There are so many flowers in the traffic team, why don't you change them to keep them, Huo team doesn't want it, buddies are willing, come, keep them!

Hey, melancholy, melancholy!

Xiao Wang pulled the raincoat on his body and pinched his brow in the snow: "It's really a mistake for the Secretary to send Huo to the traffic team. Captain Huo didn't know how much parking violations came."

At this time, Xiao Hou shouted not far away: "Huo team, another roll call for you to deal with, illegal parking, red Ferrari, license plate number four two."

Come, another luxury car beauty.

Huo Yining explained two sentences and passed.

Xiao Hou was surprised: "The Huo team actually went." There were many female drivers in Fangcai, and the Huo team was not seen to deal with it. These four facets are big.

Xiao Wang walked over, patted Xiao Hou's shoulder, and told him the fact: "The four twos are the ladies of the main palace."

The red Ferrari, with four license plates and four twos, is Jingse's car.

She closed the window, leaned her chin on the steering wheel, and glanced out of the window. She flicked the beginning, just like a blowfish.

Huo Yining knocked on her car window: "Thurs."

She shook her head: "Humph!"

The nasal voice is long, she is unhappy, hugely unhappy! She is also a temper-only vase!

Huo Yining couldn't help crying, walked to the other end of the window, bent down, and looked at the girl's face: "Let me get in the car, I'll stop for you first."

Jing Se shook his head again, looking at the other side.

He whispered, "Is angry?"

Giant angry!

She complained angrily: "I saw the female driver in the red skirt fell into your arms." The skirt is still so short, hum, little coquette!

Huo Yining patiently explained to her: "I didn't touch her."

She saw it, and the captain evaded.

but--

It almost fell! This is serious! very! strict! weight!

She rolled the window down and put her pretty face on, "I'm still not happy, you have to coax me."

"How to coax?" Huo Yining held the umbrella, because the umbrella was bent, the umbrella leaned, and the rain hit the back.

Jing Se quickly reached out to help him straighten the umbrella. It was really hard to work on a rainy day. She was very distressed. After a short while, her anger disappeared.

She thought about it: "Then buy me a bag of roasted sweet potatoes, I'll be mad after I eat them." She looked serious, not joking, "Chen Xiang won't let me eat high-sweet things, but I miss it eat."

Why is it so coaxing?

Huo Yining gently squeezed the little girl's face with the rain-soaked hand: "I parked the car for you first, and then went to buy it." She parked in violation of the regulations and drove in, so she couldn't pour it out.

"Good."

Then Jingse opened the car door obediently.

Huo Yining closed his umbrella and took off the raincoat before entering the main driver. He helped the little girl park the car, kissed it, and went to buy sweet potatoes.

The hot roasted sweet potatoes, she ate with relish, fed him a large piece of sweet and sweet sweet potatoes, bulging his cheek and said, "Captain, I don't think it's good."

Huo Yining took the sweet potato in her hand, blew her hot fingers, fed her a sip of water, and lowered her head to peel her sweet potato: "What's wrong?"

She protruded the tip of her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth: "Xiao Wang Xiao Xu said that there are always female drivers driving luxury cars to soak you."

Huo Yining fed the stripped lips to her mouth and smiled and said, "I can't leave."

Jing Se took a big bite and refuted in a straightforward manner: "Who said, you didn't make me drive a Ferrari." She had a lingering expression on her face, "Fortunately, I came early, otherwise you might be caught by another female driver. Soak away. "

"..."

Huo Yining was speechless.

The more the girl wanted the stronger the sense of crisis, she thought hard: "No, you have to let the female drivers know that you already have four Ferraris."

Huo Yining gave her another bite: "So?"

A small expression of anticipation on her face: "Brother Huo, can I be right?"

As soon as she called Brother Huo, his bones were soft.

He didn't care to be on the road, he bowed his head and kissed her lips. The sweet sweet potato flavor sucked like never before: "You don't have to turn, you are."

Her eyes twinkled, shiny: "Can I post your photos then?" After they announced their relationship, they had not shown love and had not been photographed. Perhaps because of this, there are always female drivers driving luxury cars Come and embrace.

She felt that she had to declare her sovereignty, and she had to put her beautiful vase on the captain's five-star red flag!

Huo Yining relied on her: "Yes."

Jing Tse suddenly smiled, and could not wait to say: "Then you stand my Ferrari license plate, I will take a picture of you."

"..."

Photographed like a car model.

However, Jing Se was very satisfied, and felt that no car model could be as good as her family. She rushed forward and hugged Huo Yining's waist, letting the comrades of the traffic team help to shoot a series of 'love's 360 degrees Photo.

The buddy of the traffic team: "..."

You always go back to the criminal investigation team. If you block the peach blossoms of your buddies, you still force dog food.

After taking the photo, Jing Se picked nine photos and made a nine-grid grid.

Jingse V: Mine!

Fans: The smell of Hufu comes across ...

Then, Jingse's police boyfriend went on a hot search because of her face value.

Then, Jing Se made headlines because she liked 489 comments that praised her boyfriend.

With that kind of kung fu, you can't come back to film? The director, who was thousands of miles away, came over five consecutive calls and cried with Chen Xiang on the phone with a snot and tears, saying that it was almost New Year's Day and had no money to buy new clothes for the children.

That night, Chen Xiang caught Jingse on the plane.

On November 16, the temperature in Jiangbei dropped sharply, ushering in the first wave of the northwest cold current this year. The "No. 3 Project" held its premiere in the North Exhibition Theater.

As the founding team, Jiang Jiusheng has 20 minutes of interview and interaction time. She wore a cheongsam, with a retro national makeup, and restored the appearance of Changchun in the movie. Interviews with old people often said that Jiang Jiusheng talked a little, most of them were answered by the director and screenwriter. After halftime, Jiang Jiusheng went off the stage, and as the first starring Su Wen and Qin Xiaoyi step by step, continue to follow the process, Su Wen is arbitrary , Answering questions frequently kept the host cold, but fortunately, Qin Xiaoyi had a high emotional intelligence, and went back one by one in shock and danger.

Except for some fans and critics, most of them were people in the circle, relatives and friends, and investors.

Mo Bing sat in the first row and looked back. Jiang Jiusheng sat behind her: "Fu Dongqing is also here."

I saw that, sitting in the middle, the makeup was exquisite, but I still couldn't cover the haggard eyes. Jiang Jiusheng glanced faintly, and then withdrew her eyes. She saw many familiar faces. In addition to the people in the circle, the famous CCTV anchor Qin San also came.

There are also Chang Ming and several colleagues in his counseling room.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at himself, saying, "She shouldn't be here to support it."

Not really.

"There are a lot of directors and filmmakers here today. She came to keep in touch." Mo Bing seemed to laugh, and the tone of his voice was full of happily and misfortune. "No way, Fu Dongqing has recently fallen into his home, and both fame and fortune have been lost. Bend over and lower your body. "

Playing big names, having no acting skills, and a night scandal with Qin Xing, a dark actress who can't stand it.

Mo Bing pressed his voice and whispered with Jiang Jiusheng: "Her resources are now nothing to grab. After the scandal with Qin Xing, better scripts will not consider her, and Fu's family has not been good recently, Fu The investment loss of Dongqing ’s father is also a matter of inevitable for Mud Bodhisattva to cross the river. "

Lost investment ...

Jiang Jiusheng turned to look at the people around her: "Is it related to you?" She knew that Shi Jin bought a piece of land from Yuwen and then sold it to Fu Dongqing's father.

Shi Jin sat under the lamp, the light and shadow fell into the pupil of the eye, like a thin and broken silhouette, the outline was half bright and half dark, and the whiteness and dimness alternated just right, all pleasing to the eye.

He nodded: "Well."

Jiang Jiusheng wondered: "Aren't the Fu family going to marry the Qin family?"

Shi Jin hugged her waist and lowered her body a little, leaning closer to her ear, the tone was low: "Qin Xing and Fu Dongqing were" dyeed ", and the marriage partner was replaced by an illegitimate daughter of Qin Wu and Fu family, It ’s just about taking the form, it does n’t matter who is married, Qin Xing does n’t really want to marry, just to extend the Qin family ’s hand to the Fu family. ”

She asked: "Business strategy?"

Shi Jin also said before that the Qin family never cooperated, only annexed. The Fu family is probably still in the dark, unprepared, so that even the land that broadens the market is Shi Jin ’s unknown.

"It can be said." Shi Jinyun is light and light, "Qin Xing has always been mean, but Fu's family is also eye-catching." So he pushed the boat along the river.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask any more.

Yu Wen's charge was long overdue. After the interaction and interview before the premiere, the talent went to Beizhan Theater. Happily, Xie Dang was one step behind him.

The two entered the theater one after the other.

Xie Dang complained in the back: "Why are you calling me lately?"

"I want you to drink." Yuwen charged and glanced back at him, coldly, "Why don't you take it?"

Xie Dang put his hands in his pockets, his suit buttoned only one button, and a small piece of wool made a midpoint. He blew a bang that always kept his eyes open. , He turned his head to look at Yuwen, "What disease are you guilty of, and what kind of melancholy do you pretend to be?"

Yu Wen charged a look of uneasiness.

"I was thinking," he paused, his eyes flashing in a dark color, "If Sheng Sheng returns to Xu's house early, will it be her who is engaged to me."

This is what I said in front of Xie Dang.

Xie Dang laughed and scolded: "Dream, you." Pierced him with impunity. "Ms. Tang in your family is fancy with Xu Zhenzhen's face that looks like Xiao Ru. If Sheng Sheng returns to Xu's house earlier, you are the root of him. There was no chance to meet her. "He lifted his chin very proudly." Of course, you have no chance to meet me. "

He originally signed Tianyu Media because of Jiang Jiusheng.

Yuwen charged back, kicked him, smiled, and his eyebrows spread out: "Will a good word die?"

Xie Dang wore a white suit today and was kicked with a shoe mark on his foot, which suddenly burst into tears: "Something is wrong with you." Pushing Yuwen's charge forward, he quickly walked in and threw a cold eye back, "Go away, leave Laozi stay away. "

Yuwen charged and rolled the calf.

However, their tickets were next to each other, both were given by Jiang Jiusheng, just behind her.

Jiang Jiusheng heard the movement and turned back: "Come."

Xie Dang sat down and pulled off her tie: "Why are you here?" She is the film's creator.

"My session is scheduled for the first twenty minutes and it is over."

Yuwen Charge sat down next to Xie Dang: "Cheongsam is good."

Jiang Jiusheng is very suitable for wearing a cheongsam, obviously born in rock music, and he has a bit of heavy metal music with a bit of chic and heroic energy, but he is unexpectedly suitable for this long waist-slim long cheongsam. Shuxiangmendi woman.

Shi Jin took off his suit jacket and put it on Jiang Jiusheng's shoulder.

Is pretty.

So, don't want others to watch.

Yuwen charged the corner of his mouth, shit, childish!

At the beginning of the movie's premiere, the lights dimmed, and flowers were playing on the projection screen. On the aisle of the viewing seat, a group of silhouette cats walked around looking around, walking a few rows down, and jumping up again.

Xie Dang sat on the outermost side, approaching the aisle, and seeing that the shadow was really dazzling, and grabbed the hat of her coat: "It's all started, don't drill around, sit here."

He poked Yu Wen charge next to him with his hand and struck a free space in it.

Tan Mobao just finished the live broadcast, and ran, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and sat down: "Okay, buddy."

Ever since he joined the Xie Dang Jiangbei Fan Support Association and became Master Xie's left arm and right arm, he has been a bitch. Seeing the face of this loud brother, Xie Dang reluctantly admitted that she was the vice president.

Tan Mobao held two buckets of popcorn, put down a bucket, and pulled out a bucket: "Do you eat?"

Xie Dang just wanted to express disapproval.

Tan Mobao patted Jiang Jiusheng in front of him: "Shengsheng, I bought it for you. I put a little less sugar." Jiang Jiusheng didn't like to eat too sweet.

Jiang Jiusheng took it with a smile.

Xie Dang: "..."

It is also the vice president of the Fan Support Association. This loyalty is too bad and unqualified!

The film is 130 minutes in a tight rhythm. Because it is a spy war drama, there are many scenes of gun battles. In the movie theater, there are many voices. From the scene, the concentration of watching is very high.

This movie, the evaluation will not be low, this is expected.

The movie is coming to an end.

Shi Jin leaned over and spoke in Jiang Jiusheng's ear: "Do you have a substitute?"

She shook her head.

She doesn't accept emotional dramas, and she doesn't use avatars for the time being.

Shi Jin took her hand and placed it on her lap. She put it on like a finger and played with it carefully, whispering, "Miss Mo."

Mo Bing turned back: "Huh?"

"Can you find a substitute for Shengsheng?"

Mo Bing slightly stunned: "Where to replace? What for?" There is no intimate drama, play Jiang Jiusheng to play.

Shi Jin's voice was very low, pressed by the sound of the movie screening, but still clear, saying: "Hand replacement."

"..."

Well, just now, in the movie, Su asked to pull Jiang Jiusheng's wrist, just a shot, when he fled. Is the hand replacement really that?

Mo Bing was not sure, but she did intend to find a substitute for Jiang Jiusheng. In Empress, there was a scene with a naked back. Ying Shen was wounded on the battlefield. Rong Li took medicine for her. The scale is not big, but Jiang Jiusheng is a person with a time beauty after all, so Mo Bing considers to find a substitute for her.

She couldn't help thinking of a woman who had applied for half a month ago.

At that time, she had someone try a drama, an unexpected major: "Are you from the class?"

"Yes."

"Why come as a stand-in?"

The woman thought for a while and said lightly: "Living."

Mo Bing didn't think much about it: "Sorry, you are not qualified."

The other person's face was normal, and his eyes were still light and calm: "Can I ask why?"

The tone and even the temperament are very similar to Jiang Jiusheng, especially this face ... Mo Bing said: "If you are a substitute, it is enough to be like four or five points, but if it is like eight or nine points," she examined the woman's face , "No."

It's too much.

"I know."

Mo Bing still remembers the woman's name. When the woman introduced herself at the time, she said: "My name is Han Miao, Yanbo Miao Miao."

Han Miao.

Mo Bing has not heard of this name.

Outside the theater viewing hall, along the corridor, there are several theater halls, because the "Plan Three" premiered in the North Exhibition Theater, the theater hall is temporarily not rehearsed, the door is open, the lights are on inside, and it is down beside the stage Two silhouettes.

"What you want."

In a suit, he was magnificent, wearing glasses, and was Chang Ming. He had a file bag in his hand, and his nails were trimmed neatly, revealing a slightly gleaming white.

The woman on the opposite side picked it up, opened it, her eyelashes were hanging down, and there was a shadow under the lamp. She hurried through her eyes and stayed in one place: "paranoid personality disorder, the cause," he paused a little, thinking, "Jiang Jiusheng . "

This copy is Shi Jin's case.

The woman looked up and smiled: "Is there still such a mental illness?"

The words are correct and round, and when she speaks, she always takes a bit of a slow line and has a less obvious voice.

It is Su Fu.

Chang Ming is good at the following: "The category of psychology has always had no fixed numbers and boundaries."

She was undecided, and asked: "So, can I understand that the disease is her, and the medicine is also her."

He nodded: "Yes."

understood.

Su Fu folded the case back into the file bag, lowered his head, wrapped the sealing line on the file bag, and casually asked, "What is your relationship with Dr. Smith?"

"He is my mentor."

"Dr. Smith majored in mental hypnosis. Jiang Jiusheng's hypnosis was what he did." Su Fu looked up and looked at the man opposite. "I want to know how much you have learned."

He seemed to be smiling, elegant and elegant: "You will know later."

Chang Ming is a psychologist and Jiang Jiusheng's psychologist.

This is Su Fu's only understanding of him. His materials are completely clean. The returnee bachelor majored in spiritual psychology. Apart from his schooling experience, there is no other information.

"I can't see you until now." Su Fu's eyes looked slightly, "What the **** do you want?"

It is not money, Su Fu can be sure.

In the second year when Chang Ming became Jiang Jiusheng's psychologist, she approached him. He obeyed her, but she was not under her control. Nothing is known about the appearance of the character.

He laughed and said, "I want Jiang Jiusheng."

True or false, who knows,

Su Fu reached out his hand: "Happy cooperation."

He held it, and after a few seconds, let go: "Happy cooperation."

Out of the theater hall, Su Fu met Su Wen in the corridor. As the first star of Plan Three, he was not in the movie theater but watched the live broadcast of swimming competitions on his cell phone outside.

Su Fu turned sideways and bowed his head: "Four Uncles."

He took the headphones off, leaned against the wall, and his eyes were dust-free. The slight frown indicated her impatience and bad temper: "Why are you everywhere?"

A beautiful face is too much, like a goblin coming out of the play, with a charming look, but also fierce, like being able to hook the soul.

Su Fu said nothing.

The crown prince of the Su family in Xitang has never looked at the Su family. He didn't have any good looks. He frowned, and was very unhappy: "Can I get back to Xitang?"

Su Furen was intolerable and looked up: "Fourth Uncle, I won't worry about my affairs."

Su Wen raised his eyebrows: "Not convinced?"

She said nothing.

Su asked to step forward, tall, looking at the person in front of him, lazy tone, frowning and murderous invisible: "Call your father and mother, ask if I can control you."

Su Fu's complexion changed suddenly, and Nunu said nothing. In the Su family, the old man is not dead, and it is still the crown prince who is the master, but as the son and son of Su-her father, she has to bow down to Su Wen.

Su Wen put on the headset, lowered his head, and continued to watch the swimming live broadcast on his mobile phone, impatient: "Give up, don't block."

She gritted her teeth and gave way.

No. 1 system to send monthly tickets, ask for monthly tickets!

Let me vote on the ticket list last month, without accident.

(End of this chapter)