004. I framed you, you seduced me, no matter how you look at it, I earned it (2)
Jiang Zimu just entered his exclusive guest room, first turned out all the lights, took out his mobile phone and took a careful look inside and out, until he was sure that there were no suspicious cameras, then turned on the lights, and groped every corner of the room and every big object and small ornament, and after a trip, almost more than two hours passed.
Jiang Zimu took a breath, and then began to take a serious look at the room.
Gu Suixin's arrangement can't be said to be inconsiderate, and the work efficiency can't be said to be inefficient - the room in front of him is actually a suite composed of a master bedroom and a supporting bathroom. The whole room has no window, so it is not bothered by the paparazzi. The main color of the room is light blue, the design and decoration are simple, there was no half of the girl's fat powder, but now, the wall is plastered with the pictorial of the new popular little king Li Feng, there is a Li Feng and other standing cards next to the bed, there are two large and one small Q version of the peripheral dolls on the pillow, and the cabinet on the TV wall is neatly stacked with a concert DVD of Li Feng since his debut in the past year, a solo album, A cover album and a friendship cameo in a costume TV series DVD, on the bedside table, there are even two exclusive support sticks of the Li Feng support club.
"This job should be easier than the one that looks to the future. Jiang Zimu shrank back on the sofa, stared at the ceiling with his back up, and said silently in his heart: "After all, the object of this work is Li Feng!"
"Look at this look, it's like coming out of a girl's comic. β
"If you get into the state, you want to come this time to complete the task in less than a week, take the money and leave. β
Jiang Zimu thought so, how to spend the two million he had earned from the planning of Mei Zizi, and at this stall, the door was knocked open.
"Goddess, do you know that it's snowing outside?"
Jiang Zimu bounced up from the sofa with a carp, looked back and fixed his eyes, and confirmed that the person who came was Xiao Lizao, of course, in his territory, there would be no other people who were so rude.
"What are you kidding, it's May. As he spoke, Jiang Zimu immediately reacted, "Oh, in fact, you want to say that you are more wronged than Dou E, right?"
Jiang Zimu rubbed his hands, and his whole face was like a gorgeous peony.
"So, your coach really didn't treat you softly, and he was really punished, right?"
"You're embarrassed to laugh?"
Xiao Li shook his shoulders early, and nodded towards his left and right arms half-complainingly and half-coquettishly, "Thanks to you, I can't lift my two arms now." β
"No wonder, I'll just say, after all, it's Xiao Lizao, who is standing at the top of the idol food chain, and he can't just hit the door so uneducated in private. Since you have lost both hands, it is understandable, and I will be a big adult. β
"By the way, can I lock this house?"
"Are you worried about me?" Xiao Lizao snorted, "What you say, does it sound like a human being?
Without waiting for Jiang Zimu to refute, Xiao Li took it lazily and said: "I have the key, it's the same whether you lock the door or not, as for the little thing you are anxious about, I think it's better for you to put a hundred and twenty hearts." Then again, between the two of us, I'm the one who should be worried, right?"
"Dear, you are a narcissistic personality disorder, don't treat it, don't take injections or medicines, go out and be beaten a few times, it's natural. β
Unexpectedly, Xiao Li didn't immediately reply, his big deer-like eyes turned around twice, but he took two steps towards Jiang Zimu.
"The coach just left, and I'm going to take a shower. β
"Oh, let's go. β
Xiao Li didn't speak for a long time, his upper body straightened forward, his eyebrows swept at the white T-shirt that was already wet with sweat, his mouth was full, and the subtext was: I am already a waste idol.
"What, do you want me to undress you?"
Xiao Lizao pursed his mouth and nodded childishly.
"My arm hurts so badly that I can't lift it at all. β
"Oh. Then you wait for me. Without waiting for Xiao Lizao to respond, Jiang Zimu had already trotted out all the way.
Five minutes later.
Xiao Lizao sat on the sofa with a look of disbelief, staring intently at Jiang Zimu in front of him.
"Anyway, you have a lot of clothes, so it's not bad for this T-shirt. Jiang Zimu wore a pair of gloves that he had just delivered from the barbecue takeaway in both hands, carried the collar of Xiao Li's morning clothes in one hand, and operated scissors in the other.
"You're... Do you hate me? You still wear gloves?"
"Don't dare, don't dare. You are Party A's father, my food and clothing parents, where can I dislike you when I work for a young age. Cut it like this, you really don't have to move your arm, look at how intimate I am, don't need to shee. β
Jiang Zimu's words were unobtrusive.
"Look at your professional smirk! Do you know that if I throw an original T-shirt out of the audience at the concert, tens of thousands of fans can hug each other and fight for me until my head is bleeding!"
"I believe it, not to mention those who fight over their idol's clothes, and those who don't wash their hands for three months after attending a handshake party. It's a big beach, and there are all kinds of sand sculptures!"
Xiao Li stood up with a pout, with a serious look on his face, "I can scare my fans, but others can't." β
"Yes, as your fan, supporting you, encouraging you, supporting you, admiring you, contributing time and spending money, why should you be scolded?"
Xiao Li heard the sound early, was speechless for a while, pursed his lips, and without saying a word, he only lowered his head and focused on his chocolate abs.
Following Xiao Lizao's eyes, Jiang Zimu couldn't help but stare at the bright and sexy six-pack abs, and muttered rationally and objectively in his heart.
"I have to admit that this figure is too material, right?"
Xiao Li raised his eyes slightly, pretending to look at Jiang Zimu casually, eager to magnify every subtle change on her face and slowly taste it.
"Isn't it pretty?"
"Good looking. β
"Sure enough, I took the bait. My Xiao Lizao's charm is something that mortals can resist?" Xiao Lizao was proud for a while, and the soul of the middle two was rising, and he couldn't wait to immediately open his arms, hold his head high and shout, "I am the face of Huaguo" and "I am the king of the entertainment industry".
"Would you like to touch it, or would you like to see more?"
Jiang Zimu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and looked innocent, "You won't want me to take off your pants for you, will you? Do you need me to rub your back in the bath? By the way, if you don't listen to your hands, how can you go to the toilet? How do you wipe your buttocks after pulling poop?"
*%οΏ₯#@*
Xiao Lizao's pupils began to tremble.
"Can your thinking not be so divergent, and this associative power, can you not be so down-to-earth?"
Jiang Zimu shrugged, spread his hands, and slowly took a few steps back.
"Eating, drinking, and Lazar, isn't it a daily event that everyone has to think about? Idols are people, not gods, and they don't still shit and fart in the morning... Ahem, right?"
"Hehe......" Xiao Lizao said in his heart: Isn't this girl going abroad to be gilded?
"Isn't it human nature to want to keep all the good things for yourself?"
Jiang Zimu scratched his head and did not refute, "Wanting to get it and wanting it or not are two different things." No matter how beautiful it is, if it's not mine, why should I give him too much attention? honestly, don't be blind all the time~~~ think~~~"
Xiao Lizao listened to Jiang Zimu's long pronunciation of the word "blind thinking", and immediately took a big step forward.
"Fight for it, and something good could be yours. β
"Yes, yes. Jiang Zimu tilted his head and poked Xiao Lizao with a finger. "Believe me, firstly, you will never want to be that kind of beautiful thing that belongs to me, and secondly, I know very well that the only beautiful thing I can have in my life is money. β
After a pause, Jiang Zimu took off his disposable gloves and stuffed them with scissors to Xiao Lizao, his eyes drifted to the door, and he paused slowly, "Considering the difference in appearance between you and me, the length of time we have known each other, and the various soldiers who will block the sword and sword shadow in one day today, I have enough reason to believe that your seduction now is just a retaliatory act against me for causing you to be physically punished by a fitness coach." β
This kind of straightforward counterattack, tsk, Xiao Da Idol is really a naΓ―ve younger brother who has not been beaten by society.
Xiao Lizao: Forehead......
"But, on the other hand, you've been very successful. β
Xiao Lizao: Huh?
"After all, my IQ has suffered an unprecedented insult. β
Xiao Lizao: I ......
"Xiao Da idol, I suddenly found out that you are really not an ordinary person. The corners of Jiang Zimu's lips were raised, and a pair of kitten eyes were bent into crescent moons, "The left side of the face was beaten and the right face was immediately sent over, this is a god-like enlightenment." β
"Please. Jiang Zimu raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation at the door, his mouth was like a machine gun, "Next time, I will engage in suicidal Pudu sentient beings, I hope to do it a little smarter, today's performance is too abrupt." β
"Lady Jiang!" Xiao Li raised his finger on Jiang Zimu's face.
"Ouch! it hurts, it hurts!"