"I'm a girlfriend? I don't have to think about it to know what is happening on Weibo now. All the rebels pointed their fingers at me and opened fire. Do you know how scared I was when I was blocked in the room by those men that day? I even want to die. “

He walked up to her and stroked her hair, and she collapsed into his arms.

This man, why, why every time he shows up when she is at her most vulnerable. He obviously has a cold personality like her, or even more cold than her, but why, he can always bring her warmth.

"Since I first debuted, I have been questioned and condemned, everyone is scolding me, scolding me constantly, and yesterday, I experienced the pain of close to life and death to get a little comfort from them. Today, you're pushed to the cusp of hell, you know? ”

He sighed softly, hugged her tighter, and whispered in her ear, "Why hell, be my girlfriend, I promise, so you don't hear the slightest scolding." ”

The more she was like this, the more distressed he became, he could now face his emotions, yes, he liked the woman in front of him very much and loved her deeply.

Whether it's true or not. Bing Qing raised her teary eyes, her long and black eyelashes were stained with crystal clear tears, and her pink and moist cheeks were even more red, extremely enchanting and cute, and she looked at him with a slight frown. He gently helped her to shed tears, "You don't believe me? ”

Bingqing broke free of his embrace and laughed at herself: "I've worked hard for so many years, do you still have to rely on you to get what you want in the end?" ”

He's hot and cold, he's treacherous and cunning, he's suave, and he's like all successful people, with their strengths and weaknesses.

He is also a rich second generation who doesn't know the warmth and coldness of the world and the fireworks in the world.

His warm confession was misinterpreted by her as having ulterior motives. But he was not angry, but was about to speak.

At this time, the staff who ran all over the mountain to find her ran over. Seeing Bingqing, whose eyes were red, and noticed Jiang Yefan, who was wearing a slim suit and standing straight, he instantly felt that he had come at a very bad time, but the scene was about to start, since he had come here, there was no reason to leave, so he could only greet Jiang Yefan warmly.

Jiang Ye knew that her play was about to start, so he didn't bother much, and before leaving, he deliberately reached out and stroked her hair, and whispered two words in her ear. Striding in the opposite direction.

Simple action, and how much tenderness is trapped in it, the staff standing aside respectfully on call only felt that his face was red and his heart was beating, he was a man, if it was a girl, I am afraid that the girl's heart would be committed, and he was even more impressed with Bingqing.

If he just arrived here a second ago, he mistakenly thought that Bingqing was crying and deliberately pestering her, then at this moment, he just wanted to slap himself loudly for his previous thoughts.

"It's okay" The staff smiled and secretly looked at Bingqing, "For this film, the director invited all internationally renowned makeup artists, so that people can't see that you have cried." ”

Bingqing looked at the attentive staff with a side face, and had mixed feelings in her heart, when she exchanged the list for quilts in the morning, he was also present, and he was indifferent, full of baskets of quilts, and she carried them back by herself, and he was still sighing behind him.

Just now I just saw her and Jiang Yefan together, and her attitude changed against the sky. Can she only rely on men to gain a foothold in front of others in her life?

Bingqing came out of the dressing room, as if she had changed her appearance, her gray wig was tied in a bun and fell on the back of her head, her graceful body was a gray-blue thin cotton shirt with a ragged shirt, and she was stepping on black cotton shoes with open toes. Because her pink little feet are too beautiful and do not conform to the identity of the character, she deliberately spends her flowers like rotten toes, and she can't bear to look at it herself.

Usually dressed up like this, it will cause bursts of snickering, not laughter, but ridicule!

And at this time (to be continued) (to be continued.) )