DIDU International Airport.
Qin sang, an 18 line female star, never expected to fall in front of so many people. She touched her face, but fortunately her mask didn't fall off.
Before she could get up, the screams would ring one after another.
"Ah!! Husband, husband, I love you
"Come out, come out!"
Fans and media reporters held up their cameras to shoot wildly in the direction of the exit. International superstar Mu Mo Xiu, wearing sunglasses, walked forward without squint under the escort of assistants and bodyguards.
Qin Sang was hit by the crowd on the spot. Suddenly, the noisy environment was silent. A pair of feet in famous brand leather boots slowly appeared in front of her eyes. She looked up and was staring at her under the man's sunglasses.
His white face was angular, his black hair curled slightly, and his chin was tight. Looking at his cold eyes, Qin sang knew that he was in a bad mood.
For so many years, she had understood what all his expressions meant.
Under the ghost, she raised the camera in her hand and looked at the man in a daze: "Mu Mo Xiu, is the recent scandal between you and Yu Miao Zheng true?"
As soon as she asked, the fans all screamed excitedly. The man seemed to scoff, and directly bypassed Qin sang. He didn't even give her a spare look.
With Mu Mo Xiu's departure, a large number of people followed him to squeeze past Qin sang. She stood in the same place for a long time, and finally recovered. She had no choice but to smile bitterly.
What's going on
Qin Sang was out of her mind when she got on the taxi. Her mobile phone suddenly rang and she picked up the phone.
"How's it going? Did you get anything? " Ding Xitong's voice was a little excited.
Thinking of that, Qin sang wanted to find a cave to go in. Hearing Ding Xitong ask, his head hurt even more: "what do you think I can interview him? You don't know who Mu Mo Xiu is? "
Hearing the resentment in Qin Sang's tone, Ding Xitong said with a flattering smile: "I can't help you to go for me, so you should take pity on my broken leg..."
Qin sang can only agree. After all, this is the only one of her friends.
After hanging up the phone, thinking of Mu Mo Xiu's sarcastic eyes, Qin sang lowered his head with dim eyes, and his heart was full of desolation.
She touched her face and realized that the mask on her face had fallen off!
In the midnight of the imperial capital, everything is quiet.
Qin sang wakes up in a daze, and the sound of water comes from the bathroom. She immediately sits up from the bed and looks at the direction of the bathroom, looking stunned.
The sound of the water stopped suddenly. She quickly lay down and pretended to be asleep.
A tall and straight figure came out with bare upper body, looking at the petite body lying on the side of the bed in a different posture, his deep eyes darkened.
Qin sang closes his eyes nervously. The quilt beside him is lifted, bringing a chill. After the man gets into the quilt, there is no movement.
Just when Qin sang thought that the night would be so peaceful, the man suddenly said coldly, "I don't know when you will become a paparazzi?"
Qin Sang's eyelashes trembled slightly and hesitated for a long time before he said, "Tong Tong's foot is injured, so please let me go to replace her."
Ding Xitong is a gossip reporter, also known as the paparazzi in the industry. Today, Mu Mo Xiu returned to the imperial capital, but she hurt her foot, so she had to let Qin sang go to the top.
"As I said, I don't want to have anything to do with you in public." His cold voice continued to ring.
Qin Sang's heart smothered and his lips began to turn white. Then he said in a low voice, "not in the future."
The air solidified for half a minute, Qin Sang's body suddenly sank, her cold hand touched her skin, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Qin Sang's face is slightly red, and he looks up at the ceiling. Even though they are married, they still can't get used to it. They are doing the closest thing between lovers, but their hearts are far apart.
Yes, she and Mu Mo Xiu, the most popular international superstar, got the certificate six months ago.
A female artist in the 18th line, a talented international star with numerous fans, and two people who can't get along with each other, have become a couple worthy of the name. If the news is spread, it is estimated that the whole entertainment industry will blow up.
Even her own, also how all don't expect to return to entangle with this man together again.
Qin sang thought bitterly. However, the man found out that she was distracted and took a bite on her lips like anger. When she opened her lips in pain, what she met was his deeper invasion. She couldn't help panting and finally closed her eyes to sink into the situation.
A sleepless night
She didn't wake up until noon the next day, when she was stabbed in the eyes by the sunlight coming through the window.
Bearing the pain of his body, Qin sang walked out of the room and heard the music coming from the glass room downstairs.
She went downstairs and looked at the man who was seriously composing music in the glass room. Unexpectedly, he stayed at home.
At this time, the phone rings and the caller ID is the agent.
"Qin sang, look at the microblog hot search quickly!"