Chapter 82

"The reality show you recorded was broadcast last night, and it worked surprisingly well." Walking to the lounge, Mo Bing joked, "I don't know, you don't have a sense of variety at all. You look so variety."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say a word. He picked up his eyebrow and looked at Mo Bing.

Her post came: "there is a variety show the day after tomorrow. I suggest you go." From her professional point of view, Jiang Jiusheng's reputation in the singer circle is enough, that is, she is too low-key, and the singer is no better than the actor and the flow artist. The exposure rate and the circle are limited.

Jiang Jiusheng drank half a glass of water, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. He asked Mo Bing, "is it time?"

"The show says you can wait."

Jiang Jiusheng has just won the best female singer. It's a hot time. He has released a new album. The topic is high. Many programs want to invite her.

She thought about it for a moment: "I'll have a look at it."

"OK, I'll send you your cell phone later, and you'll give me a reply in the afternoon."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

After finishing the business, Mo Bing began to care about the private affairs of his own artists: "Sheng Sheng, your main song is mixed with the elements of love, you haven't told me how you got the materials." The media will surely ask, and they will speak in the same language.

Jiang Jiusheng thought, suddenly turned around and said seriously, "Mo Bing, I may be in love." After a pause, he solemnly added, "he Shijin."

Sure enough, it was a doctor.

Mo Bing shrugged: "you think I'm stupid, can't you see?"

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised. She never formally told Mo Bing.

"When you see the doctor, you have to put on your eyes." Mo Bing is merciless to expose her. "When you are drunk, do you wish the doctor had done it while you are drunk?"

“……”

It turns out that she's such a wolf to outsiders. Jiang Jiusheng is distressed. Is he too eager to succeed?

Mo Bing looks at her distressed face and thinks it's funny.

In fact, she guessed when she knew that the doctor was a fan of Jiang Jiusheng. No wonder she suddenly cared about fan management.

Jiang Jiusheng's qualifications in the field of men's and women's feelings are considered to be stupid. Even at the age of Yu Du, the iron tree has never blossomed. But if the object is a doctor, it seems that it's not so unexpected. Mo Bing recalled that the two men have always had signs. At least, she has taken Jiang Jiusheng for three years, and she hasn't seen the hand she coveted. The doctor is the only exception.

Mo Bing suddenly wondered, "where is it now?"

Jiang Jiusheng entered the lounge, closed the door and said frankly, "I haven't caught up with him yet."

Chase.

She actually used the word, which seems to be a real failure.

Mo Bing suddenly had a feeling that my family had a girl growing up: "I can't give you any advice. I've always been single handed, but when it's not appropriate for a doctor to forcibly seize, he's a real aristocrat."

In the 21st century, when it comes to gentlemen like orchids, Mo Bing only serves Shijin. A man who is as refined and profound as that has to spend his time thinking about how to find out, which is the ordinary mortal.

Jiang Jiusheng twisted his brow. He was helpless and a little anxious. He didn't know how to start.

Mo Bing comforts her: "slowly, believe me, if you are serious, few men will not be moved." Mo Bing still has this confidence. Jiang Jiusheng may not know how charming she is. She is the most clear agent. After a turn of the conversation, "however, I don't suggest you disclose it to the media before you get it."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, which is what she meant.

"Catkins, do you have any other plans?" Mo Bing suddenly thought of this.

Jiang Jiusheng hooked his mouth and said with a smile: "if she doesn't like it, I will." Think about it. "Don't wait for the afternoon. I'll go to the program you said."

Mo Bing eyebrows: "how?"

"I want a song time."

"Singing?" Mo Bing is surprised that her artists have never been on any show for singing.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head and meaningfully bent his eyes: "it's to sing to catkins."

Mo Bing is clear. This is to add blocking to people.

The door of the rest room was opened. It was Xie Dang who took two cups of coffee. He kicked the door up again with his feet.

"Jiang Jiusheng."

Jiang Jiusheng looks at him: "hmm?"

"Here you are." Xie Dang hands over a cup of coffee.

Jiang Jiusheng takes it over and smells it. It's her taste. She says with a smile, "thanks."

Xie Dang seems unhappy. He comes to her and dials the bangs in front of her forehead intentionally or unintentionally. He asks her angrily, "you have nothing else to say?"

Jiang Jiusheng didn't respond.

He bit his back teeth, brushed his hair around his ears, and said in a hot and angry voice, "look, am I really handsome today?"

She looked at it for a moment and nodded seriously, "well."

No more?

Xie Dang was so angry that he accused her: "you are perfunctory!"Jiang Jiusheng laughed and stopped teasing him. "You've changed your hair style."

Mo Bing hears the words, moves the vision from the mobile phone screen to Xie Dang's head, leans! He has lost his leading natural wool roll!

Is this still Xie Dang?

He scratched the back of his head, whispered a sentence, glanced at Jiang Jiusheng with the end of his eyes, and his face was written with capital and bold expression - praise me, praise me!

"You are more suitable for natural wool rolls," said Jiang Jiusheng

Xie Dang waiting for praise: "..."

In a second, his handsome face turned black.

Yay, yesterday she said that this hairstyle looks good.

In this way, Xie Dang is not going to accompany Jiang Jiusheng's tour. He takes a fashion magazine and asks her which suit looks good.

At that time, Jiang Jiusheng chose one, Xie Dang decided another without hesitation. If she let it be said that Jiang Jiusheng's aesthetic is not reliable, she would be happy with him. Then they went from suit to model.

She said casually, "this man looks good."

Xie Dang leaned over and stared at the male model on the cover of the magazine. He looked at it again and again and said, "where's good?" It's clearly ugly. It's not as white as him, tall as he is, thin as he is, and not as good-looking as his hands.

"It's a nice haircut," she said

Xie Dang takes a look at it. It's just a perm. It must look 10000 times better than this man.

Then, he had his hair permed that night, and kept the natural wool rolls for more than 20 years. He straightened them all at once, and made a heart-shaped bangs, which made him toss and turn all night.

She's too good to boast about her beauty.

Xie Dang angrily grabs the hair that stylist meticulously took care of for him, snorts, snatches the coffee in Jiang Jiusheng's hand back, coldly glances at her: "you don't know the beauty, you are not qualified to drink coffee."

Shaking his head, he stormed away, and the door was flung up by him.

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

It's Xie Dang who is moody.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well."

Mo Bing hesitates: "Xie Dang, is he?" before he finishes, he shuts up again.

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