The star walking in front of them saw the flash withdrawn from him, and looked back in bewilderment to see what kind of character could make such a big splash.

"Who's that woman?" A bejeweled woman asked her companion.

"It seems to be the heroine of this movie, oh, isn't that what it says on that poster? HELLEH。 JIANG”

The woman's eyes flashed slightly, as if she remembered something, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a touch of disdain, "It's that prostitute, woman!" ”

"You know each other again?" The companion attached and whispered.

"What kind of star is she, a ninth-rate actor, who is not qualified to stand with us at all, she can't get along in Hollywood, and when she returns to China and changes her packaging, she can climb to the same level as us?"

"Chinese have money, how difficult it is to create a superstar to deceive fans."

The woman looked deeply at Jiang Yuqian's beautiful smiling face, shook her hand and turned around, and entered the venue.

At a press conference, Jiang Yuqian's performance was down-to-earth and generous, and she was also able to answer reporters' questions with ease, many people were deeply impressed by this actor from the state of etiquette, and only a few people who knew her true situation watched this scene coldly, waiting to see the filmmaker's future jokes.

After returning to the hotel after the day's trip, Jiang Yuqian drank some wine, was supported by Amy, and staggered towards the hotel.

There were reporters who followed behind him, and when they saw Jiang Yuqian's drunken appearance, they kept pressing the flashlight.

Amy spotted the reporter and hurriedly blocked Jiang Yuqian with her hand, lest the reporter take it out of context and intercept some of Jiang Yuqian's drunken ugliness to discredit her.

"Hey, don't take pictures, don't take pictures, security guards, get these people away!"

She escorted Jiang Yuqian into the hotel, and the hotel security guard who heard the shouting immediately ran out and stopped the reporter's filming.

Jiang Yuqian looked back at the farce funny, and her mouth was a little dissatisfied, "Just let them shoot, they don't shoot people who are not popular." ”

She is drunk, and she doesn't know if she is drunk or sincere, maybe every star is eager to be active in front of the camera forever.

Amy sighed, pressed the elevator button, and when she waited for the elevator, Jiang Yuqian suddenly gaged.

"Vomit ......"

"Sister Qian, bear with me, just go back to the room!" She kept stroking Jiang Yuqian's back with her hand, hoping to relieve her discomfort.

Jiang Yuqian waved her hand, and raised her head slowly, the elevator had just arrived, and a large group of men in black suddenly came out of it.

Surrounded by the man in black, a personable French man passed by Jiang Yuqian's side and walked straight to the hotel door, and the woman beside him, petite and exquisite, seemed to be a little familiar.

Jiang Yuqian squinted her eyes and stared at the figure for a long time before she muttered, "Isn't that Fang Zhiqing?" ”

"Who's that man?" She looked at the extraordinary back of the handsome man again, and saw that the reporter suddenly ran to them to take pictures frequently, and frowned tightly.

Amy didn't know any of them, but she saw Jiang Yuqian paying so much attention to them, and said busily, "Tomorrow's newspaper should be published, Sister Qian, let's go back and rest first." ”

Jiang Yuqian nodded and walked into the elevator.

When she was about to reach the eighteenth floor, Jiang Yuqian suddenly pressed the number on the top floor.

"You go back first, just write down anything for me, don't come to me."

Amy glanced at the number of floors and naturally understood why, and got out of the elevator on the eighteenth floor.

Jiang Yuqian walked to the door of the presidential suite with staggering steps and rang the doorbell.

The door to the room behind her was soon opened, and her body fell back defenselessly.

As expected, a hug caught her, and the long-lost cold fragrance filled her nose, making her even more intoxicated.

Smelling the smell of wine on her body, Gu Muhan's eyes dimmed, and when he turned to look at the living room, all his subordinates were staring at this scene in a daze.

"Break up." He said coldly.

Only then did the subordinates come to their senses and quickly packed up their things and scattered.

The moment the door closed, Gu Muhan looked at her who was almost asleep in his arms, and sighed secretly.

The previous news showed her attending the film press conference and press conference, but I didn't expect that she still had the heart to run to him after she was drunk.

Her clothes were thin, and the temperature of the indoor air conditioner was very low, and he was worried that she would catch a cold if she fell to the ground like this, so he could only pick her up horizontally and walk towards the bedroom.

She has occupied this room for two nights, so what does it matter if this one night is more?

Halfway through, Jiang Yuqian opened her eyes, her eyes were not as clear as ordinary people's, and she was indeed a little drunk.

Gu Muhan withdrew his eyes and turned his gaze into the distance.

"Brother Han!" Her voice was hoarse, with a distressing slump.

"You are a public figure, it is better to pay attention to your image, don't always run to my room, it will affect your reputation." Gu Muhan said lightly.

Seeing him so many times, the expression he gave her the most was this kind of indifference, presumably the previous pampering and thoughtfulness, the huge psychological gap made her very hurt, and she would be sad every time she saw this scene.

He was about to put her on the bed, as if he was going to leave, and as soon as she was in a hurry, she put her arms around his neck tightly.

The two looked at each other, and her drunken eyes began to roam his face unscrupulously.

He is indeed good-looking, good-looking like an immortal who has fallen into the world, this face is definitely the anger of people and gods, especially those eyes, there must be magic in the eyes, otherwise how could it be that he is getting hotter and hotter?

He was so close to her, his breath completely penetrated her consciousness, and his drunken eyes were also filled with a kind of confusion.

The body that was tightly hugged by him fell with his breathing, and the softness of his chest rubbed against his chest very lightly, such an action was extremely ambiguous.

He didn't push her away like he did that day, he must have felt the different sensations her body brought to him, and Jiang Yuqian was very surprised by this discovery.

Gu Muhan's eyes were staring at her, I don't know if it was because she was drunk, and his defense against her was not so strong, and from the time she came back to the present, he didn't really take a closer look at her.

In ten years, she has transformed from a young girl to a stunning beauty, he doesn't dare to say that the big dye vat in the entertainment industry will inevitably have some negative impact on her growth, or because he no longer loves her, he will feel that she is different from before.

If you just evaluate her beauty, in his eyes, there is no one in the world. But under the angel's face, there is a body that is dissatisfied with desire, a heart that is unwilling to be lonely, and it is not the woman he wants at all.

"Brother Han, when did you say you took me on a plane last time, I waited so long, do you want to release my pigeon?" Jiang Yuqian opened her mouth with a complaining expression, even if she was harsh, her voice was as gentle as a spring swallow whispering.

Gu Muhan was stunned when he heard this, and took her on a plane, wasn't it sixteen years ago?

At that time, he was nineteen, she was seventeen, he had just obtained the aircraft pilot qualification certificate, his father promised to buy him a plane as a gift on his birthday, he was very happy, he showed off in front of Jiang Yuqian in advance, and generously invited her to take the plane he drove, at that time she also made fun of him, saying how much is a private jet? She wasn't afraid that her godfather wouldn't buy it, but she was afraid that he would spend a lot of money and become a second ancestor, and he would swear to her that he would take over his godfather's company and work hard to earn money to support her.

At that time, she was very simple and very good at thinking about him, and now that she thinks about it, she really misses him.

It seems that she is really drunk, and she has thought about it so long ago.

He tugged at her hand around her neck, but she was so strong that she really wasn't torn off by him in one or two strokes, and he was just about to give up, when he saw her suddenly like a child, spread her arms, smiled at him, and then hugged him again, and then repeated this action.

Isn't this drunk, Gu Muhan showed a helpless smile on his lips, this little girl is always so noisy.

"Yuqian, obedient, you're drunk, I'll pour water and wash your face." Looking at the heavy fat powder on her face, he wanted to wipe it clean, he liked to see her face pure and undressed.

Jiang Yuqian didn't follow, "You say, when will you take me on the plane, don't lie to me for the first kiss." ”

When Gu Muhan heard this, a strange red appeared on his face, and now listening to her say this reminded him of his original self, he was really a hairy young man with strong blood, and he actually wanted to blackmail people for a first kiss.

"I've already sat down." He whispered like a child.

"No, no, when, how do I not know?" Jiang Yuqian's body writhed coquettishly in his arms, listening to the man's breathing.

Gu Muhan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said solemnly, "Sit, obedient, I'll pour water for you." ”

This book is derived from reading the rim