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    【Isn't it? I was very optimistic about this pair, but it seems that it has really been a long, long time without meeting...]

    [My cousin is a staff member of Qing Ling Chuan, and said that President Jiang has not been to the Yunshan crew for a long time... I cried. 】

    I don't know who took the lead. For a while, CP fans burst into tears. Later, don't know who mentioned it. There will be a TV drama festival soon, and the eight protagonists of the Qingling Legend crew will go to the scene. The most important thing is that Jiang The prince's grandfather, President Jiang, will also come to the scene in person, which means that there may be a little chance that the two of them will be in the same frame.

    The humble CP fans uphold the concept that the same frame is sugar, and they all shouted and waited for the TV drama festival.

    On the day of the grand ceremony, it was the night that Jiang Shu returned from Hong Kong.

    Not long after the man learned that he had left, that girl Wen Ning was so bold that she dared to appear in a variety show in love, and she was so angry that she was at the scene of the grand ceremony.

    However, the moment he saw Wen Ning on the red carpet, Jiang Shu was so angry that he vomited blood.

    I don't know which bastard put on Wen Ning's dress, the whole small waist is exposed, and that's not all, when the little woman was holding a marker to sign on the curtain wall, she just turned around, the whole fair and tender back. The back is unobstructed.

    Jiang Shu was so angry that his face was almost black, so he was about to drag this impudent little woman to his side in front of the cameras, wrapping her tightly in a down jacket. Does she still remember who it was? Just had a fever a few days ago? !

    When Wen Ning exited the stage with the crew, he happened to meet Jiang Shu head-on, a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a noble temperament, but his eyes were cold and his face was stern.

    I haven't seen you for so many days. Goodbye is actually this expression. Wen Ning bit her lower lip, thinking that it was ridiculous to be soft-hearted after listening to what Liang Zhi said. It was different. She felt that she was not as beautiful and attractive as Liang Zhi, and Jiang Shu naturally wouldn't love her like Mrs. Fu's love.

    Wen Ning retracted her eyes and stopped looking at him.

    But it was a coincidence that the organizer only ate the first half of the melon and did not know the follow-up development, and specially set the positions of the two together.

    Wen Ning took a seat first, because the position was arranged for a person of Jiang Shu's identity, and the pomp must be sufficient. It was a large and comfortable ring-shaped leather sofa, which was different from the ordinary single-seat soft seat of others.

    The space is spacious enough, but who would have thought that as soon as Wen Ning took a seat, Jiang Shu would follow her. There were so many wide places to sit next to her, and one of them sat on the hem of her skirt without paying attention. superior.

    Wen Ning frowned, knowing that it was him, subconsciously not afraid, almost naturally squeamishly frowning and disgusting: "You are sitting on my skirt!"

    Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and moved to the side: "There's not a lot of cloth in this broken skirt. I don't look comfortable. It's just right to sit down. I'll buy you a new room with more cloth."

    Wen Ning: "..."

    Neither of them thought that the hot search that night was just because of this grand ceremony, and it hung brightly:

    #Stable output be[cry]#

    The netizens in the hot search are all masters of reading comprehension. As soon as they exit, they are full-score answerers. They can thoroughly analyze their micro-expressions and micro-actions.

    [On the red carpet, it's clear that they hate seeing each other! 】

    [What, Wen Ning clearly still likes it, Jiang always has a black face throughout the whole process, and he doesn't want to watch it! 】

    【I feel so too! You see, the organizer specially put the two people together, but as soon as President Jiang sat down, he immediately moved to the side, the scene was quite embarrassing...]

    [The organizer 2g surfing bar estimates that the two of them are cold...]

    [Wen Ning is really miserable, he was thrown away by the gold master's father after playing, and he didn't find anything. 】

    [What's so miserable when someone has face and money? It's our CP fans who are miserable, right? ! This is clearly a parting ceremony, and the tears tonight are shed for stable output! 】

    However, the CP fans who were still crying and weeping on the hot search could not have imagined that they would be beaten to death. Backstage after the ceremony, Jiang Shu couldn't hold back, and directly dragged Wen Ning to a small locker room in the dark.

    The little girl was pressed against the wall by him, somewhat aggrieved.

    "I haven't seen you for a few days, eh?" Jiang Shu leaned against her, breathing a little turbidly, "I don't answer text messages and don't answer the phone. Did I block me again?"

    "Ningning, why are you so cruel? I've been to Hong Kong for so many days. If I want to hear your voice, I have to look for your videos on the Internet. Do you think it's funny?" Jiang Shu's whole face was almost pressed to her lips up.

    Wen Ning's heart was pounding nervously, but the sound of footsteps came and went outside the locker room. She didn't even dare to shout, "Jiang Shu, what do you want!" Throat.

    Jiang Shu pinched her chin: "I want to kiss you, what else can I do?"

    "no!"

    "Don't let me kiss you?" Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, raised a small sling with his fingers, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Did you know that when you wear such a little cloth, I have the heart to be you, Um?"

    Wen Ning was so frightened by his appearance that he panicked: "You, you... you hold me back!"

    Jiang Shu was about to laugh at her words: "Hold back? How to hold back? Wen Ning, you are so powerful, you can hold back this kind of thing, can you teach me?"

    The man hissed: "Why don't you just help me forget it."

    However, he also knew that he had no name or status, so he couldn't do this kind of thing. He was just too angry, and he was angry for a day, just to scare her.

    "Take out the phone."

    Wen Ning reluctantly said, "What are you doing!"

    "Pull Lao Tzu out of the blacklist. You can see for yourself how many text messages and how many calls I've sent you during this period of time. It's not conscientious."

    The grand ceremony ended very early. After eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Mengmeng and Wang Qing went to her newly bought small apartment together.

    The housewarming banquet was scheduled on the night she attended the ceremony for the first time, which was also of great significance.

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