Chapter 399 asks to listen to Fanwai 20: Zi Su Xu Fangxin, listen to favors (3 more

Jiang Jiusheng said, "Bring your children at home."

"..."

Yuwen could n’t imagine what a person like Jin Shi would look like when feeding and changing diapers, and ... she asked Jiang Jiusheng: "Are n’t children kidding?" Are you afraid of Shi Jin?

She and Shi Jin had only met a few times, and they were very impressed. He gave her a very contradictory feeling. The noble gentleman was like an earl in the Middle Ages.

Shi Tianbei is so big, isn't he afraid?

Jiang Jiusheng smiled, when he talked about the child, his eyebrows were gentle: "My Tianbei doesn't cry very much, and he kisses his father very much."

Yuwen felt incredible.

After walking through the red carpet and just entering the hall, Mo Bing came and gave Jiang Jiusheng the phone, saying, "The doctor's phone when you were home."

Jiang Jiusheng greeted Yuwen and went to answer it.

Shi Jin asked: "Are you here yet?"

"Ok."

He instructed: "The weather is cold at night, and you should wear more when you come back."

"Good." Jiang Jiusheng walked to no one, leaning on the door, bowing his head, holding a strand of hair hanging down, the outline under the lamp was soft, and there was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.

Shi Jin is attentive, and he usually cares a little more, and she will take care of her food, clothing and housing.

"I will prepare you for supper and put it in the car."

When she was a doctor at home, she was very long-winded. She was funny: "I see."

Shi Jin hadn't asked him to finish it yet. He said everything one by one, and finally, he focused on the tone: "Come back when it's over, I'll wait for you at home."

Jiang Jiusheng could not help but end: "I will go home when it's over, you don't have to wait for me, you sleep first."

"I can't sleep without you coming back."

He is more sticky than a baby.

"What about Tianbei? Did you trouble you?" Tianbei was curious about everything recently. He slept a lot later than before and placed it on the bed, and he would roll around on his own.

However, if Shi Jin is here, Tianbei will be very honest and clever.

"No, it's already asleep."

Sure enough, Dad was very good.

Jiang Jiusheng missed the baby a little: "Have you been fed?"

"Just fed." Shi Jin said, "Don't worry about him, you take care of yourself outside."

"Ok."

Before Shi Jin hung up the phone, he repeated: "Come back early, I'll wait for you."

Well, she also missed her doctor a bit.

The awarding party has not yet started. The organizer arranged a lounge for the invited artists, but the space is limited. Most of the lounges are shared. Of course, if the coffee is large enough, a separate room will be prepared.

Both Jiang Jiusheng and Yuwen Ting were arranged in separate rooms. A row of rooms passed, and the doors were closed. There was only one, with the door half open, and a voice came from the hallway.

It ’s a man ’s voice, scolding.

"Unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, if not Laozi, can you climb to where you are today? You **** ungrateful bitch!"

It was Huang Pingzhong's voice, Yuwen listened closer.

Zhou Jianwei laughed at herself: "You are right to scold, am I already retaliated?"

Huang Pingzhong was almost fifty, his body was rather strong, and his speech was full of breath: "Don't think I don't know what you are trying to do." He snorted from his nasal cavity, "I don't like Su Wen's broken shoes. Very dirty. "

Zhou Jianwei swept away the lukewarm attitude just now and said angrily: "Don't involve unrelated people in my business with you."

Huang Pingzhong held her hand and looked at her: "Yo, can't you still bear it?" He sneered, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt, "What are the arches that have been erected as a bitch, why, Su asked you not to admit?

Zhou Jianwei was very angry: "Huang Pingzhong!"

He raised his hand and slapped it on Zhou Jianwei's face.

She wore high heels and was beaten unsteadily by the slap. She fell to the ground and her left cheek quickly became red and swollen.

"Ah."

Huang Pingzhong grinned.

"Want to take a break with me?" He approached and looked at her condescendingly, untiringly untied the belt buckle on his waist, and pulled it out, "You haven't asked Lao Tzu to agree--"

While speaking, he waved the belt in his hand and pulled it hard against the woman's snowy back.

"Snapped."

Waving the belt, was caught.

Huang Pingzhong turned his head violently.

Yuwen listened to a pair of high heels that were not too high today. She has a net height of 174, which is higher than Huang Pingzhong. When she looked at him, she looked down.

"I hate the man who beats the woman the most." She yanked the whole belt tightly, raised her hand, and pulled back toward Huang Pingzhong's face.

Huang Pingzhong screamed, covered his hot face, and growled: "Who are you!"

Yuwen squatted and helped Zhou Jianwei sit on the sofa: "Is there anything?"

Zhou Jianwei shook his head, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Yuwen listened to stand up and kept her behind. He always had a quiet eye in the wind, and said: "Tianyu media, Yuwen listen."

Yuwen listen.

The enemy's road is narrow.

The place where Huang Pingzhong's face was pumped by the belt was tingling, new and old hatred, he roared angrily: "I teach my woman, it's your business!"

She said: "You scolded Su Wen." Mei Yujian, with a thin layer of anger, was slightly bitter, and she said, "Su Wen is my boyfriend."

Scolding Su asked, absolutely not.

Huang Pingzhong sneered: "You are really generous, your man and other women got together-"

Before he finished talking, the belt had been pulled out.

Huang Pingzhong got a belt on his shoulder. Yu Wen listened to a sports player with a strong hand. Huang Pingzhong grinned with pain and gritty facial features.

Yu Wen heard a layer of ice in her eyes, and the metal buckle of the belt was squeezed by her: "Try another curse."

Huang Pingzhong's expression was fierce, and he scolded around his neck. While scolding, he rushed up to grab the belt in her hand: "Su asked--"

She responded quickly, ducking sideways, waiting for him to finish scolding. When the opportunity came up, she lifted her hand as a belt, and pulled it firmly on Huang Pingzhong's face: "Continue."

With a curse, she pumped him once.

Huang Pingzhong yelled in pain and was about to yell at him. When Yu Wen heard it, he raised his hand again. He closed his mouth instinctively, covering his hot face, and shrank back.

There is no fear of playing, that is not playing hard enough.

Huang Pingzhong glared at her fiercely, and in the end did not dare to rough her, afraid of the belt in her hand, and even more afraid of the Tianyu and family behind Yuwen listening.

When Yuwen heard that he was honest, he threw the belt. His eyes were cold, and he said: "In the future, as long as it is a film and television work produced by your studio, my Tianyu artists will not participate."

Huang Ping was anxious: "You--"

Don't wait for him to speak.

"Sheng Sheng," Yuwen listened to the door, "Help me."

Huang Pingzhong fiercely turned his head, the door was open, Jiang Jiusheng was leaning against the door, his posture was random, and he didn't know when he came. The tone of voice slowly: "You said."

Yuwen listened briefly: "Pull him into the Qin's blacklist."

Huang Ping's central road is not good, just about to explain, Jiang Jiusheng's voice responded faintly: "Okay." Then, meeting his panic eyes, she said calmly, "When looking for actors in the future, we don't have to think about our Qin. Entertainer under the surname. "

In addition to Qin ’s entertainment, Qin ’s belongs to Warner Television and sj ’s. The half of the entertainment circle is owned by the Qin family. The remaining half of the Qin ’s relationship is either with Shi Jin or by looking at his face. block.

Huang Pingzhong was completely panicked, went forward and put down his figure to plead: "Miss Jiang, please raise your hand."

Raise your expensive hand?

He had raised his noble hands when he started working on women.

Jiang Jiusheng's tone of voice was slow, but he couldn't bear his beak: "You scolded Su Wen. Su Wen is Yuwen Ting's boyfriend, Yu Wenting is my boss."

Huang Pingzhong's complexion changed greatly.

This matter, Su Wen heard from Liu Chong.

After listening to it, he was complacent: "My house listens to me so much."

Liu Chong was driving and glanced at the rearview mirror of the nanny car. Su asked: "Yes, you are a domineering female president's petty husband." As a manager, he thought it was more serious, "estimated online Soon there will be speculations about your being kept. "

No matter how hot Su is, he is just an actor. Yu Wen listens to a background. At this time, the overbearing president rushed to the crown and became angry, and the media added more fuel and vinegar.

Su Wen's focus is always very clear, very beast.

"It hasn't been kept." He said, "Listen to me before sleep."

Liu Chong: "..."

There are several meanings to this frustration.

Su Wen didn't feel ashamed at all, and his eyes were still rippling: "I want to sleep with her."

Liu Chong: "..."

He heard two meanings in Su Wen's words. First, this mother is a beast, and second, this mother is still a beast that has not opened meat.

Liu Chong lamented: "Oh, it's spring." It's the season of animal mating.

Before the Hundred Flowers Awards Gala had begun, Tianyu Media officially announced that it had terminated the contract with Huang Pingzhong and its film production company, and there was no cooperation.

Afterwards, sj ’s, Qin ’s Entertainment, and Warner Television have successively reposted it, and expressed the same attitude.

Underneath, netizens cheered,

"This incident tells us that to be a person of character, virtue or not, no matter how good the directed film is, we must resist, be a man first, and then do something."

"Someone has finally accepted this beast, so happy!"

"Inside news, Yuwen listened to suppress the yellow beasts for Su Wen's sake. Jiang Jiusheng, of course, was for Yuwen to listen to this good friend, full of passion and passion."

"How do I feel that Shengsao and Wenge are both accidents, and that listening to God and Shengye are true love."

"I still don't like Yuwen, and I have no sense of cp with Su.

"Who is rare? Do you like it? Liao Jing! Also ask your family Su, fantasy disease is also a disease, must be cured!"

"I saw the attack from God's face, I asked if he was adopted?"

"Front! Are you a devil? Asking brother is not short of money, what kind of ghost is the support? Obviously asking brother to post, the studio is sold to Tianyu, selling and selling art!"

"Since I asked my brother to fall in love, I almost forgot that he was a strong attack."

"..."

Originally full of justice, then Lou crooked like this.

Su Wen asked to enter the field before eight o'clock, and his position was arranged next to Yuwen Ting.

"Listen."

Su Wen sat next to her.

There was some noise in the field. She didn't understand him clearly, so she gathered a little bit to hear it. Su asked near her ear: "Come out with me."

Yuwen listened to the time on the phone: "The awards are about to begin."

Late for being late.

"Six minutes left." Su asked to get up and took her out.

At this point, there was no one outside. Su Wen took her to the hallway downstairs, with floor-to-ceiling viewing decoration. Behind her was the neon city and a large starry sky.

"Su asked," she leaned against the transparent window glass and looked at him and asked, "What are we doing here?"

She wore a formal dress today, a long skirt wrapped around her chest, with a slender neck, half-drawn hair, and a few strands of hair scattered randomly on her shoulders.

Su Wen pulled the hair off her shoulders, the beautiful clavicle was exposed, he leaned over and gently pecked on it: "I want to kiss you, there are too many people in it."

Yuwen was tickled by him and did not hide: "I wiped my lipstick."

Su Wen raised her head from her neck and pecked on her lips with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I'll kiss it lightly." He sucked again, his voice lowered, and the tone seemed to be deceived, "You teach Is Huang Pingzhong for me? "

Yuwen nodded: "Well, he scolded you."

Sure enough, his family loved her very much.

Su Wen smiled, his eyes softer than the moon, the stars outside the floor-to-ceiling windows fell into his eyes, and his voice was filled with joy: "Listen, I am very happy."

He is very happy because she loves her very much and he is particularly favored!

Yuwen heard him laugh and was in a good mood. He kissed his lips voluntarily and then wiped the lipstick on his lips with his fingertips: "The awards are about to start, let's go in."

Su asked to shake his head and said no, he said: "I want to kiss again."

It's better to be lighter, but he's not lighter ...

Aooo!

Su Zisu blindfolded her eyes and opened her fingers. She peeped shyly through her fingers and whined ... Suddenly, her shoulder was tapped from behind.

She covered her mouth and almost screamed. She turned around and saw the belated Director General. She quickly blocked the intersection and pressed her voice to a small voice: "Director Song, you can't pass here."

Song Rong held her hands and looked at her in full leisurely: "Why can't I go through this?"

Every time he encountered this little instant noodles, he was in a good mood, and it was strange.

Su Zisu **** the instant noodles head today, with a small ball on the left and right sides, which looked fluffy. She said, "Someone is kissing."

Her four uncles and four aunts are kissing. She wants to stay here and not let anyone disturb her. The fourth uncle treats her so well. She did not blame her when she became a traitor. She ’s going to be a cow and a horse to repay her.

Looking at her heroic and righteous expression, she was very funny. Song Rong had a teasing thought, which was not as good as she intended: "They kissed them, I left mine."

With that said, he will go forward.

Su Zisu grabbed his hand: "No!" She rolled her eyes, trying to be affectionate, and said generously, "It would be better to destroy ten temples than a marriage."

Song Rong Renjun couldn't help but say: "It's just a kiss, not a marriage."

Su Zisu sternly refuted him with red ears, very eloquent: "If you don't get married, you can't kiss, and if you kiss, you'll get married."

This little instant noodles is so stupid that people want to bully, and they don't want others to bully.

Song Rong wanted to rub the instant noodles on her head and held back: "Who told you?"

She honestly said: "My mother."

Her mother was miserable by Su Bingye, and she had a serious cancer of the male. He felt that the men in the world were all big trotters, and there was no good thing. Su Zisu, who has an IQ of 85, was educated from childhood and could not give men a kiss Hugging and sleeping, or getting married.

If she refused to marry, she kissed her and kissed her. Her mother said she would call the police and sue the man for rudeness, sexual harassment and rape.

"My four uncles and four aunts will--"

The word "marriage" stuck in her throat. She opened her eyes wide and watched the director's face suddenly enlarge.

咵.

He kissed her on the head.

Su Zisu froze, froze for a long time, covered his head in a sudden, blushing like a monkey butt: "You, you ... what are you doing ?!"

She stuttered, like a scared little white rabbit, her eyes were red, she stared at Song Rong waterily, it was over ...

Su Zisu's expression was about to collapse. He was crying. There was a bag of tears in his eyes, and his eyes turned fast again.

Song Rong chuckled and said to her in a coquettish tone: "Listen to her mother's words, but don't listen to them all." He leaned over and leaned in, "Do you know?"

Su Zisu jumped back in shock, with a startled expression: "You kiss me!"

"Well." The ghost knew how he was so childish.

Su Zisu's unbelievable expression, the shattered expression, the fearful expression, all mixed in her eyes, she cried and asked him, "How can you kiss me?"

The curvature of Song Rong's lips is getting bigger and bigger: "Don't panic, you won't get pregnant."

This little instant noodle is so cute, I want to buy her a few pancakes to eat.

She opened her rabbit-like eyes and looked at him diligently: "Director, although I am stupid, but I am not stupid." She sniffed her nose, crying or crying, and said in a small voice, "Kiss, get married "Otherwise, he will be accused of rudeness, sexual harassment, rape.

Song Rong: "..."

It seems too funny.

The little girl seemed to want to understand a major event, and then gathered her courage. She reached out her face with a red face and grabbed his sleeve: "We, when will we get married?"

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When I heard about the progress of this emotional line, Tianbei was only a few months old, do n’t make a mistake about the timeline ~

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