Chapter 82: The Gold Lord is the Actor (41)

Chi Shuang yawned lazily, and when he heard the laughter, his eyes swept straight over, and said, "As a ghost, you are not allowed to laugh at night." Infiltrating people. You don't even have to be a handsome ghost. ”

Qin Mo pursed his lips and nodded obediently: "Oh." ”

Chi Shuang fell asleep.

But Qin Mo was in trouble......

After turning into a soul body, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Qin Mo got up and walked around the room silently.

looked at himself palely for a while, and looked at Chi Shuang, who was already asleep.

Qin Mo felt that this night was incredible.

"Before you appeared, I thought I was missing a quadrilateral. After you appeared, I only felt that you were missing. ”

"Young Master Ben, if you want to win it, you still have to get your consent? Well? ”

"Do you want to fall in love with me, the kind that is ruined."

"I have a lot of money, and I should raise a soul."

Thinking of all this, Qin Mo couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, outlining a beautiful arc.

The eyes are sparkling and gentle.

He came to the side of the bed and leaned down slightly.

Although the lights in the bedroom were turned off, the moonlight was not turned off. It glides around the room with impunity, illuminating half of the bed and walls.

The figure is slight, soft as water.

Qin Mo's lips fell on Chi Shuang's forehead.

It's untouchable, but it's beautifully shaped.

He never imagined that such a dark and cramped soul would have a seed grow into such a verdant appearance.

How fortunate he was to have met her.

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There is no doubt that Jiang Xingyan's absence from the Bear Award has been hotly searched.

Diyan Media issued a statement as soon as possible.

To the effect that Jiang Xingyan suddenly received news that an important person had an accident at the ceremony, he was in a hurry to leave. Later, the official blog showed that this is the Jiang Xingyan they know, and people are more important than awards. If Jiang Xingyan lets people go, it will make people think that he is cold-blooded.

There are many actors and stars, because they are filming and in other places, they missed the death of their relatives, and they regret not even seeing the last side.

This time, it is easy to resonate with other actors.

The smarter thing about this PR is the last sentence.

[This statement is to reassure those friends who are worried about Mr. Jiang Xingyan, please don't discuss it anymore, and don't spread his private affairs.] Give Mr. Jiang a moment and thank you. Refuse to create heat for Mr. Jiang in any form and damage his reputation. 】

After Tang Xuanxuan spent money to ask Sina to take down the hot search, the turmoil of this matter quickly passed.

But the fact that the newcomer won a heavyweight award as soon as he debuted still made many netizens fall into discussion, and for a while, there were different opinions on Jiang Xingyan on the Internet.

There are also people who make a big fuss about his acting skills.

There is such a thing as acting, the benevolent will see the benevolent, and the wise will see the wise.

For Chi Shuang, her acting skills are recognized only by the jury of each award.

That night three days later.

The sound pierced the black curtain, and a thunderclap fell.

Chi Shuang and Qin Mo were standing in the back garden of Villa No. 7.

Thunder, fell five times in a row.

The rain began to fall from the sky in a clattering manner.

Chi Shuang was holding a white transparent umbrella, his figure was tall and straight, his expression was light, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Under the porch in front of the door, Qin Mo, who was covered with a blanket, did not move.

And the soul not far from Chi Shuang, the rain cleverly avoided every inch of his body, and he was like being under a clear sky, without a trace of water.

[Little sister, at this time, it is most appropriate to brush the trust of the villain! ] 】

Liuyi's voice repeated in Chi Shuang's mind.

But Chi Shuang was unmoved.

After a while, waiting for Qin Mo to react, Chi Shuang walked over.

She said in a relaxed tone, "The soul is not old! Look at how many dreams you have all at once that no one can imagine. ”。

Qin Mo raised his head slowly, his face was calm, and his voice was unwavering, "If the future ...... Will the soul disappear? ”