Chapter VIII
A blinding light flashed, and I was in the middle of the empty stage.
Who am I and where am I?
"Which role are you going to be interviewing for?"
"Don't waste everyone's time."
I was at a loss and confused.
caused a commotion in the audience.
"Who is this? Go up and stand stupidly. β
"Speechless, I'm still in a hurry for the next crew's interview!"
"Director Wei, pull this person down!"
The producer looked up impatiently, and when he saw my face, he was amazed and stunned for a moment.
Then he flatteringly looked at the man next to him who was looking down at the script, "Emperor Jiang, do you look at this?" β
The next moment, the handsome and cold man raised his head.
His pupils shrank, and he stood up uncontrollably.
Everyone was shocked.
Soon the man thought of something, paused again, and slapped the script on the table.
Looking at my face, he coldly spat out two words, "Disgusting." β
Then he turned and left.
He seems to have misunderstood something.
I rushed forward to explain but was stopped by the bodyguards.
When the people in the audience saw my face, they scolded one after another.
said that I was a shameless plastic surgery monster, and I looked like the actor's deceased wife.
The producer looked at my face with a little bit of amusement.
Saying that he could know Jiang Tinghan in the name of pulling me to the room.
poured wine and sent me to Jiang Tinghan's room.
I couldn't help but curse this neurotic producer with a fever, but the watery thoughts seemed to break through these.
The heart beats like a drum.
The man opened the door, and footsteps approached.
He looked at me condescendingly, and froze for a moment as his gaze touched my face.
Then there was a meaningless "tsk".
"Do you know it's disgusting?"
Jiang listened to the cold sound.
I was hot and angry, and I had no reason at all.
"River, listen, cold."
"Either you come, or go find me a male model!"
Jiang Tinghan was completely stunned.
0.01 seconds later, he grabbed my shoulder like crazyβ
"You're the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, right, you're not dead!"
"What do you think?"
I gritted my teeth and asked.
I thought to myself that this guy had been holding back for a few years, why hadn't he evolved into a carnivore?
I'm going to set myself on fire!
The next moment, the man leaned over and carefully kissed the corner of my mouth.
Gently, reverently, it seems to carry all the thoughts and loveβ
A kiss.
"I miss you so much."
"There's no way anyone can replace my mommy!"
When He Jiang Tinghan returned home, it was already two days later.
The producer couldn't contact Jiang Tinghan, thinking that the Jiang actor didn't admit it after eating, so he simply called the paparazzi to hype.
Hot searches accounted for the top few, and entertainment headlines made headlines.
The little master at home has already exploded, and several antique vases have been smashed.
When I entered the door, one hit the sole of my foot.
"Jiang Qi Sui."
Jiang Tinghan's voice was not loud, with a magnetic deterrent power.
The little boy glared at Jiang Tinghan, not afraid at all, "Traitor!" β
Jiang Qisui immediately looked at me scrutinically, perhaps because he had seen my photo.
His gaze gradually turned to surprise, and his small mouth became round.
"You ......"
"Cute years, do you want Mommy to hug me?"
I bent over, perhaps at the behest of my mother, to soften my voice.
The little boy suddenly had a red nose and ran towards me with teary eyes.
"Mommy~"
"Well, Mommy won't leave, I'll always be with you."
I patted Sui Sui's back with a distressed expression.
Turning his head to see Jiang Tinghan's stinky face, he whispered unhappily: "How old are the children, and they still need to be hugged by others." β
Jiang Qisui was stunned for a moment, a little unable to believe that this was what his father said.
Then he cried even more, "I'm not even five years old!" Why can't you hug Mommy! β
I looked at Jiang Tinghan helplessly, but I heard him say seriously: "Because she is my wife, you can only hug your wife." β
Later, lying in bed at night, I saw a different Jiang Tinghan again.
Like a little daughter-in-law with broken thoughts.
"I'm not usually so stingy."
"You didn't even tell me first, you won't leave me."
"You didn't explain how you got back."
"Forget it, I know that you have always played with me, and you just fell in love with my face."
"When you chased me before, you still knew how to send flowers."
"Now that I get it, I know that I can't live without you, and I'm stingy even if I take the initiative to hug me."
"At the beginning, it was so bad."
Me: "......"
Actor, do you remember that your character is cold?
And, broken thoughts, broken thoughts, what are you touching with your hands??
(Fanwaijiang listens to the cold)
At the age of 26, Jiang Tinghan became a three-gold actor.
Fans touted that he was as dazzling as a star, and it was hard to pick.
When Jiang Tinghan saw this comment, the first thing that came to his mind was the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.
The woman's palm-sized little face, under the curved eyebrows is a pair of dark and clear deer eyes, red lips and bright teeth, charming and innocent.
It wasn't until the moment he met each other when he was young that Jiang Tinghan realized-
It turns out that some people are born to be pampered.
"School grass, just him, take it in three months!"
coquettish, bad, and arrogant, but people can't help but surrender and let it go again and again.
Even if he was toyed with, he didn't dare to completely snub the other party when he was angry.
Like facing a little milk cat, baring his teeth and stretching out his claws, a bloody mark is on his arm.
But if the other party meows a little bit next time, he will immediately come up again.
He knew that the other party was not really bad.
On the contrary, there is more kindness in the heart than many people who only talk about it.
He has no family background, and his mother is a disgraceful profession.
When he was a child, he only had to be friends with Lin Xiao, who was also isolated, and they supported each other and were inseparable.
Sometimes he thinks, maybe when they grow up, they will be together.
Live like this for the rest of your life.
But the dazzling Miss Ming appeared.
He never thought about it again.
A wanton girl.
Bright preference.
No one will be tempted.
What's more, he is hidden under the coldness and has low self-esteem.