Sheng Jing said, "When I look back at my new song, can I invite you to shoot it too?"

Jiang Xiaocha was blindfolded, "Ah...... Haven't you ever shot a music video?"

Sheng Jing never shoots MV, the record is a pure record, and I don't know what the problem is, at most in the recording studio, one year Jiang Huai used modern face swapping technology to release a record, there is an MV, but the fans found that the figure is not Sheng Jing at a glance, and the face is Sheng Jing, which can make the fans angry.

Jiang Huai begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and Sheng Jing was willing to make up a single MV to compensate fans.

Later, the fans went to harass Jiang Huai and asked him to do more such commotions, otherwise their fans would have no reason to be angry, and my brother would not compensate us.

"Suddenly I felt ...... It's interesting. ”

Jiang Xiaocha almost ate the kernel of the cherry.

"Good...... All right. ”

Huanhuan angrily asked for cherries, and then bit the kernels and swallowed them in one bite, hating Daddy, he didn't care about him when he came, and the little milk baby didn't know how many cores he had eaten.

Jiang Xiaocha just cared about the awkward chat, and didn't pay attention.

Sheng Jing sat for a while, there was nothing to do, and after chatting for a while, Jiang Xiaocha sent Sheng Jing to the door, and he couldn't help but ask, "Sheng Jing, ...... Do you like me?"

Spectacular, "......"

He suddenly closed his eyes, eleven.

In every life, there will be an exact same problem.

No matter what era Xiaocha is, you will ask, Shengjing, do you like me?

His answer will always be: No!

Obviously said okay, don't get close to her anymore, just watch her safe and happy from afar, why, always break the principle, always inexplicably trap yourself in the game.

"Do you like Jiang tea, or Jiang Xiaocha?" Jiang Xiaocha asked.

She knew it was a little abrupt, but she didn't vomit or be unhappy.

"Does it matter?"

"It's important!" Jiang Xiaocha said, "because I am Jiang Xiaocha, not Jiang Cha." ”

"What if I like it, and what if I don't?" Sheng Jing looked at her deeply.

Jiang Xiaocha said bluntly, "If you like it, chase it, if you don't like it, keep your distance, and be a friend, I think...... Your attitude towards me doesn't look like you want to chase me, and it doesn't look like you want to be a friend, and I can't say it well, so I can only ask, after all, I'm not your brain, I don't know what you're thinking. ”

Silence.

Huanhuan didn't dare to eat cherries.

My mother, you are forever...... I don't know how to put it mildly.

Whatever you want, you reach out and ask for it, still what, throw it at will, never care, and never look back.

"Jiang Cha!" Sheng Jing took a deep breath, "I like Jiang Cha, so I know that you are not, I still guard it, hoping that one day she can come back." ”

Jiang Xiaocha couldn't tell what mood she was in, she was a little stuffy, she blamed the hotel's ventilation system, it was too bad, the airflow was not circulating, she said lightly, "Then you keep it slowly, but remember, I'm Jiang Xiaocha." ”

"Good!"

"I'm sleeping, goodbye!" Jiang Xiaocha slammed the door in front of him.

Huanhuan said, "Sister, you're angry. ”

"No!" Jiang Xiaocha walked over, grabbed a handful of cherries and stuffed them into his mouth, and bit fiercely, a mouthful of sweetness, and a mouthful of cores, like a fish in his throat, "I'm angry, he's blind." ”

Jiang Xiaocha concluded, "Yes, he is blind, I forgive him." ”

Huanhuan, "......"