Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

The old lady smiled: "It's really a virtue from our ancestors."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Zhou Xufang was beside him, smiling seriously.

"Do you have time tomorrow night?" Mrs. Jiang said, "Bring my girlfriend back for a meal."

Jiang Zhi didn't think about it, but refused directly: "We haven't been dating for long, so we won't see the parents for the time being."

Mrs. Jiang couldn't figure out what he meant, and didn't interfere, she just exhorted: "Since we have found a girl, we should date and don't mess around like Baoyi."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhi pulled the car over.

"Do you blame me?"

Zhou Xu Fang stunned: "Huh?"

Jiang Zhi unbuckled the seat belt: "If you don't take you to see your parents, do you blame me?"

She shook her head.

Jiang Zhi knew that she understood, but still wanted to explain to her seriously: "It's not that I don't want to show you, it's the group of people, not my parents." I don't want to involve her in Jiang's dispute too early.

"I know."

Well-behaved and sensible.

Jiang Zhi got close and wanted to kiss her.

Zhou Xufang hid back: "Outside, you will be seen."

Jiang Zhi didn't care, unfastened her seat belt, put her hands on her waist, and hugged her over: "I see better, so I don't have to say that I'm talking about fake love."

He took off her mask and kissed her carefully.

Secret paparazzi: Please continue! Please go deep! Please be hot! Please be ashamed!

After a little while, the intimate photos of a famous director and his girlfriend in the car were put on hot search, attracting countless crowds of people eating melons.

"Oh, it's so sweet."

"Xue Erye: I saw the newcomer laugh, but did not hear the old cry."

"Forgive me, see a pair of fans."

"If the paparazzi puts a mosaic on Jiang's girlfriend's mouth, the effect will be absolute."

"..."

There is no mosaic in this group of kiss photos, because the distance is long and the face is sideways. The mosaic is not necessary, but the omnipotent netizens don't think that they must be spoofed. One pair can be split, the P picture walks up, and the mosaic walks up!

Ever since, a good beautiful kiss photo, Mosaic One Plus, Jiang Zhi kissed the mosaic, and the picture instantly became evil.

This night, eight o'clock.

There was a knock on the door of the presidential suite, the door was not closed, and the woman inside said ‘in’.

The man who came in was a man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, with a fierce appearance. His neck and ears were tattooed with a black dragon.

It was the Chinese army who had been detained by the police for several days.

He closed the door and entered the room: "Mr. Zhang."

The woman had just taken a shower and poured a glass of red wine: "Come out."

The police detained him for seven days on charges of gathering a crowd to make trouble. Hua Jun stepped forward and pleaded guilty: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I almost missed you."

She shook the wine glass in her hand: "Who intervened?"

"I saw him at the police station." Hua Jun turned on the phone and handed it over, "That's the person in the photo." He was actually a celebrity.

The woman laughed: "It's him."

It was a cloudless sunny day for several days.

Jiang Zhi’s love enthusiasm only lasted for a few days. After all, he was a director and came from the four largest families. The media didn’t dare to go too far. In addition, it spread in circles. The paparazzi who first exposed Jiang Zhi’s girlfriend has evaporated. People in the circle knew that it was Jiang Zhi who was trying to follow the example, and the media had also stopped. It is not guilty to offend Jiang Zhi for gossip news. Of course, the reporters also photographed many other women in order to satisfy the curiosity of netizens. Photos of friends, the mosaic is not hit.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that the media is brave, it's that they have no chance to fight. In addition to kissing Dao Jiang, Dao Jiang's girlfriend basically wears a mask all the way and wears black, covering more tightly than the artist.

Therefore, Jiang Dao's girlfriend got a nickname-Man in Black.

In addition, because Director Jiang was straightened, there were a lot more female artists who gave their arms and recommended pillow seats.

There are a lot more young girls than today. When Jiang Zhi’s new film is about to start filming in the new year, the investors have organized a bureau to finalize the details of the film, including the casting issue.

At present, this new movie has set the heroine, which is Baoguang's female artist-the new weaver girl. Other roles depend on how much the meal can be set.

"Jiaojiao," is the boss of Guangteng Pictures. He put down his chopsticks and said to the young girl beside him, "Go and pour Dao Jiang."

She is an actress outside the third line, named Tao Jiaojiao.

A clean-looking girl in her early twenties, with a sweet voice, she took the wine and walked over: "Guide Jiang."

Jiang Zhi didn't look up: "Don't drink."

Tao Jiaojiao smiled and put down the red wine bottle, leaned slightly, her neckline opened low, revealing a piece of white and tender skin below her collarbone: "Then I will give Jiang Dao a cup of tea."

As she leaned close, her slender hand inadvertently touched Jiang Zhi's coat behind the chair.

"No need." Jiang Zhi pinched the jacket with two fingers, threw it into the trash can, then pulled out a piece of paper, and wiped his hands slowly. ."

Tao Jiaojiao's face turned white all at once, not embarrassed.

Because Jiang Zhi was broken straight, many people in the circle forgot that he has two very annoying things-roses and women.

The president of Guangteng Films came out and said, "Men, it is inevitable to have entertainment, especially in our circle, the women in the family still have to bear more." He smiled, and put one hand on the leg of the female artist on the right." Director Jiang, don't you think?"

Jiang Zhi was lazy: "No."

The boss of Guangteng Pictures: "..." This person is so good!

Not only this boss, but several other production and investment faces embarrassing.

A room of men and women in the private room was silent. Jiang Zhi sat in the main seat, with a look of lack of interest on his face, and said: "It is inevitable to have entertainment. I consciously want to have it."

No one dared to answer.

"A female artist who has nothing to do with my movie," he paused, and continued, "there are also male artists, all go out."

Several bosses on the table looked at each other, and then fell silent.

The artists who accompanied him had to get up, men and women, all of good looks, and left silently.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhi called out: "The one in the pink dress, wait a minute."

The girl wearing fan clothes was a girl, she was happy, she was young, she didn't see much in the world, and couldn't suppress the excitement in her eyes: "Director Jiang, you call me."

Jiang Zhi asked: "Where did you buy the skirt?"

"what?"

His eyes swept away: "My girlfriend must look better than yours."

Girl in pink dress: "..."

Too much!

The pink skirt was sent to Zhou Xufang’s house the next day. Zhou Xufang tried it on. It looks good. Jiang Zhi felt that the skirt was short, so he discussed with Zhou Xufang and asked her to wear it at home. wore.

The obedient Zhou Xufang: Good.

On Wednesday, there was a movie premiere invited Jiang Zhi. Jiang Zhi usually has very little contact with people in the circle, but this film is the work of his introductory mentor. He is not good to refuse, so he takes Zhou Xufang to go with him. .

The other girls went there in beautiful skirts. His trousers and sweaters were all black, and she wore a big mask on her face.

Zhou Xufang came to this kind of occasion for the first time. He was not used to it, and still had a slight social barrier. He followed Jiang Zhi every step of the way.

A colleague came up to talk: "Director Jiang, girlfriend."

Jiang Zhi was lukewarm: "Yeah."

There were a lot of reports about Jiang Zhi’s girlfriend a few days ago, and his colleagues were very curious. They looked at Zhou Xufang carefully.

Zhou Xufang was very uncomfortable, Jiang Zhi blocked her behind: "My family is afraid of living."

Whoops, look after him!

The companion paid a gift, and detoured away with interest.

People in the aisles were mostly insiders. Jiang Zhi was afraid that others would bump into Zhou Xufang, and led her to walk against the wall: "Is it uncomfortable?"

She said, "It's okay."

It is uncomfortable, she is afraid of strangers, and will be unconsciously vigilant and guarded in crowded places.

Jiang Zhi touched her head, put on her mask and hat: "If you don't want to see people, hide in my arms and I will block you."

She said yes, and put it in his arms.

After not taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped again.

Jiang Zhi asked: "What's wrong?"

She pointed to the poster on the wall: "Who is he?" She looked like a person.

Jiang Zhi said: "Singer who sings the theme song of the movie."

The poster is a boy, very young, awkwardly beautiful, very docile and beautiful, not aggressive.

The boy's skin is very white, he should be the age of a fresh-clothed angry horse, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes, hollow and melancholy, much like a doll in a shop window, delicate but not fresh.

Like that child.

Zhou Xufang read the name on the poster: "Xiao Yunsheng."

She looked at the person in the poster and shook her mind.

Jiang Zhi completely ignored: "Zhou Xufang."

There is dissatisfaction with the surname and tone.

She was still in a daze, staring at the poster intently.

"Where are you looking?" Jiang Zhi stood directly in front of her, blocking the poster strictly, and a dark cloud appeared between her beautiful eyebrows, "Your boyfriend is here."

Well, he was jealous with a poster.

Zhou Xufang tilted his head, went to look at the poster, and said, "This younger brother looks good."

Jiang Zhi snorted, "Where does it look good?" A kid with no hair!

Zhou Xufang, who feeds the dog with the desire to survive: "Eyes."

Xiao Yunsheng, the younger brother of the nation, had a pair of eyes that were more delicate than a girl's. The small inner pair had thin and long eyes, and he smiled like a pair of crescent moons.

Jiang Zhi hummed: "Is it beautiful with me?" He has peachy eyes. When he is so angry, his eyes are sharp, and his pupils are all turned into hooks. They are beautiful and beautiful, and there is always a soul-satisfaction. Jiner, he said, "His eyes should look good like mine. I will gouge them out."