"What are you, brother Qin Zhuo looked at him stupidly.

Zhuang Chula put the love letter in his hand on the tea table: "I just stepped over from a sea of blood."

He made a suit, cleaned it up and went to the stage. Unexpectedly, from a distance, he saw that there was a traffic jam and his car couldn't drive in.

Seeing that the appointed time is coming, we can only put his wife on the side of the road and kill her alone.

As a result, there was a problem.

When the little girls came to him, they were like mice. Seeing rice, they killed him with red eyes. They all stuffed envelopes into his hands, and Zhuang almost ran away.

Later, with years of vigorous skills, it was not easy to get out of the encirclement.

It's just that my hands are full of love letters.

When he thought of the scene of breaking through the encirclement just now, Zhuang was afraid. In case of a stampede... He was the first one who was trampled to death by thousands of girls.

It's terrible. Fans in the rice circle are killing people!

"You... Claim your love letters. I tell you, if you don't finish watching them, I'm sorry to bring them up

"..." everyone.

Zhuang Zhen is the only one who has no makeup. When the makeup artist heard that one of the guests didn't have makeup, he was so happy to come here. He thought he would never see the film king. After all, they all have their own makeup team and don't need to provide makeup on stage.

It was easy to see an Zhi before. Since he retired, it's harder to see an Zhi than to go to heaven.

Of course, she had to seize every opportunity.

Zhuang Shu looked at the makeup artist who came in with a large suitcase and a small suitcase. For a moment, he was on guard: "what do you want?"

"Hello, I'm the No.3 makeup artist in Taiwan. I heard that there was another guest who didn't make up. I came here specially to serve him."

The makeup artist smiles brilliantly, but his eyes turn on Jiang An's body, and he never leaves.

Jiang An Zhi slightly astringed her eyes and did not look at her.

Makeup artist can't help but feel disappointed. Ah, Ann is always like this. Before the Spring Festival Gala, he did the same thing. All the girls who came to him, whether ordinary fans or his wife Weifen, as long as they came to the stage to take photos or chat up with him, Ann would close her eyes, smile and politely ignore them.

Makeup artist looked at the beginning of the wind LAN discontentedly, can have an of such self-discipline and principled husband, Xiao Feng teacher really happy. It's so sour!

Zhuang didn't know what the makeup artist was thinking. As soon as he heard what was coming to him, he immediately shook his head: "no need."

Every time he recorded, he would step on it deliberately, but he didn't want to make up.

The makeup artist didn't expect that someone was not willing to make up. After all, it was on the show. Even the old man wanted to appear in front of the people all over the country.

Zhuang Shuo shrugged: "I think it's good for me to make up like this, but it's strange."

He always takes the route of masculine and tough man, and he also appears in the home guardian's eyes, and no one says he is ugly.

Zhuang insisted that there was no need to make up, so the makeup artist had to be disappointed.

But it's no pity to see Jiang'an.

Although the wind haze beginning is slow, but also obviously feel the makeup artist to Jiang An that eat fruit eyes, can't help but look at the side of this delicate man.

Jiang An seems to be aware of this. Just now, he was still a monk and turned his head to look at her.

"What's the matter?"

Wind LAN at the beginning of looking at him to pay attention to his appearance, to the mouth of teasing is how also can't say.

He just smiles and shakes his head.

Jiang Anzhi also smiles and holds her hand: "as I said, don't listen to the rumors from the outside world. I'll do my job as a husband and never turn my back on you. "

The idea never changed from the moment we decided to get married.