I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 537 Of course the family must be tidy

So the audience is very happy.

On stage, the two diva-level singers confronted each other.

As long as the same song can be sung, I will attack alternately. If I can’t, then I will play another song.

You come and I rush to fill the audience!
What clothes to change, isn't the singing and fighting good?
Jing Xiaoqiang was woken up when the queen roared and moved his mouth away.

Miyazawa doesn't care what songs are outside, she is not sensitive to this.

It's exciting.

After jumping, he hung Jing Xiaoqiang's waist and pouted to meet him, and continued.

Jing Xiaoqiang kissed her absent-mindedly, and actually hugged her and poked her head over her head!
Anyway, a very small number of viewers and reporters who focused on looking for the picture saw it.

Fuck, it's so explosive.

Indeed.

The next day's gossip magazine focused on this.

The beautiful girl in a skirt is delicate and entwined, raising her head and asking for a kiss.

How dare you reveal half of it publicly for everyone to see!
Is it a moral decline or a distortion of human nature?

Paparazzi photos are blurry and more evocative of noise pictures.

Let the citizens of Hong Kong look at it.

Robert really doesn't treat us as outsiders.

Judging him this must be intentional.

Show off that I got Monica done, and now Chisato Miyazawa is sending her off.

Such a thing as Jinyi Yexing would never happen to him.

You can imagine what they were doing tonight.

In fact, the concert was not over yet, Jing Xiaoqiang only had time to say a few words to Sakai before clocking in early and leaving get off work to go home.

For nothing else, go home and write the script of the musical "The Snow Queen".

The scene he looked at with his head was so inspiring to him.

Holding Miyazawa absent-minded for an hour, a large number of scene pictures have accumulated in my mind instead.

Those who have written something will understand.

If you think of something and start writing right away, it is easy to get caught up in the part you are writing, because your mind is focused on the words and scenes in front of you.

Losing the imagination of the back is more likely to lose the overall view of the whole.

It was precisely that hour, Jing Xiaoqiang thought a lot, and the inspiration spewed out, combining movies, Broadway stage plays, and the fusion creation after he saw Zhongsen's momentum!

This is also a huge improvement for Jing Xiaoqiang.

He copied almost all the songs before, just as an emotionless singing machine.

All musicals and movie scripts are also copied.

He didn't have the talent to create, so he didn't force himself to go on and on.

After all, the works he selected are all classics.

If you are not talented, it is easy to show the gap timidly.

However, if you are familiar with three hundred Tang poems, you can chant them even if you don't know how to compose them.

For two years, Jing Xiaoqiang has been copying and copying, and he is also improving himself invisible.

At least this time it's a graft creation.

To be honest, what he mentioned to Nakamori at the beginning was to make animated movies into live-action movies.

In 92, when CG technology was not perfect, it was a bit difficult.

But if this is made into a musical first, then he is too familiar.

The creative passion surged in my heart, which dissolved the burning passion of singing on the stage before.

Miyazawa was the one who couldn't stop being surprised, blushing even more excitedly, is this impatient?
Is this about to start?
He hurriedly covered his blushing hot face and followed.

Jing Xiaoqiang is so ruthless, whether he pulls it or not, he is ruthless: "Huh? I'm going back to my girlfriend's house, and I'm in a hurry to go back and write a script for Zhong Sen. She is very suitable for singing and dancing!"

Miyazawa covered his face with his hands, as if he had been struck by lightning, but pouring a basin of cold water was no different.

But Jing Xiaoqiang has a concubine in HK, she knows about it, and the entire media has been teasing about it since she left the palace.

Luo Sang just went to HK, and on the street in the rain, he danced and sang in front of the beauty with short hair and skirt.

It occupies a lot of TV stations and media screens, and blinds the eyes of many people.

Of course, I also want to see how Miyazawa loses his temper.

She actually laughed it off too.

It wasn't until Nakamori listened to the CD that he took the initiative to ask her if she wanted to come together.

In other words, she was mentally prepared for Jing Xiaoqiang's mess in HK.

So strangely there is no anger: "What about me?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang is so shameless: "You are in Jiaopen, I'll go find you, it's not very good here, her territory, if I go to Jiaopen and hang out with Zhongsen, you will lose face."

He was able to confidently reduce the damage of cheating to just losing face!
He also took the unwritten norms of 4S franchise stores not to cross-border sales and not to sell goods as the truth!
Sakai lived by the side for a long time, and tried to stick himself as close as possible to the stage support, like a gecko chameleon wishing to be invisible.

But bright eyes twinkle and sparkle to form gossip probes, catching every punctuation mark.

Miyazawa was only 19 years old, and he blinked and said, "I... want to see her!"

Jing Xiaoqiang gasped: "Your mother didn't come?"

He smiled a little again when he said this.

The atmosphere was eased strangely, and Miyazawa also smiled: "No, I said I came to see you, but she said yes, have fun, this time... After you left, I shot the advertisement for three days and four nights, the price Both are expensive."

That's right, Yuko is an old money fanatic, as long as her daughter can make money, she is willing to do anything.

Even if Miyazawa marries into a family, she can live a rich and worry-free life, but she can destroy the divorce just by cutting off her financial resources.

What's the point of messing around with Jing Xiaoqiang now.

Every topic is money, so that's fine, do whatever you want.

How enlightened!
Jing Xiaoqiang suddenly felt sorry for the little girl who could still smile, and he stretched out his arms to hug her when his heart softened: "Okay, okay..."

gone.

Sakai watched the expression on his face change.

It may be to accumulate songwriting materials.

Actually looked a little crazy.

Such a gentle man.

After the concert was over, I shared it with Nakamori. Cao Fei couldn't find anyone anywhere, so she came to ask them, and jumped in anger.

But immediately, a lot of media and singers crowded into the backstage.

The singer is mainly for Nakamori, the media surrounds Cao Fei, the severe social fear Sakai hurry up... get off work, even a little sad why Luo Sang didn't take me away, didn't he say take me to eat some siu mai?

Don't you have to eat if you don't sing?

Jing Xiaoqiang skilfully went to the underground garage dedicated to celebrities, taking advantage of the fact that no one would expect him to clock out of get off work early.

He went back quietly.

Even the reporters who used to stay with Monica recently were attracted to Hung Hom.

When the two of them went up the elevator quietly, all kinds of cover seemed a bit redundant.

Miyazawa quietly took a breath and looked around: "Do you live here?"

She thought it should be a luxurious residence anyway.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't care: "It's not as high-end as you, so let the assistant pick you up later."

Miyazawa pouted: "Didn't Yuko take me to live in a small apartment when I was young..."

Then she stood in front of the door and took a deep breath. She, who debuted for ten years, would not be so nervous on stage.

Jing Xiaoqiang knew that Chen Weiyu hadn't gone to the show for the past two days, so he was desperately drawing pictures at home.

Obviously the two get together less and leave more, but they don't have to stick together for 24 hours. This sense of distance is maintained very well.

And when he was so emotionally fascinated, he never forgot to do his own professional job well.

How could you not like it.

So Sister Chen, who came to open the door, was subconsciously surprised: "It's only past nine o'clock, why are you... hello?!"

Still shocked.

Miyazawa looked a bit dark at close range, but it was even more stunning.

Unlike Hong Kong and Taiwan stars who tend to have more delicate makeup and fair skin for beauty, Miyazawa prefers the wild beauty of An Ning.

But in fact, it is a higher-level makeup technique, partial to the original ecology.

Jing Xiaoqiang introduced without embarrassment at all: "If you hadn't brought An Ning back a few days ago, I wouldn't have dared to take her with me. I really want to see you."

How can this be the same.

Chen Weiyu would not take advantage of the trend to show coquettishness, and only focus on Gong Ze: "Please come in, please come in..."

She is wearing a black high-necked thin shirt with high-slit trimmed sports shorts. She is homely and casual, but also reveals a bit of sexiness.

To be able to stand in front of the beautiful girls who are popular all over Asia without losing the wind.

Miyazawa couldn't help raising his head and staring at him: "You are so beautiful."

Both of them speak good English.

Chen Weiyu relaxed even more, and smiled like a spring breeze: "You are the most beautiful, drink or drink tea, this is the first time I saw him bring friends back."

Jing Xiaoqiang's follow-up was also in English: "My mind is full of scripts, you guys talk, and I will contact the assistant to pick you up to the hotel later..."

Then she threw herself onto Chen Weiyu's workbench, and started writing and drawing with her large stack of drafts.

It's not at all like a libertine who hooked up with a female star outside and came back.

Chen Weiyu didn't feel the humiliation of the yellow-faced woman at all, and went to serve tea very freshly.

Miyazawa looked at the workbench with his hands behind his back even more curiously, and followed her into the narrow kitchen, but he still didn't probe into the bedroom, and repeated in a low voice: "You guys live here?"

Chen Weiyu glanced at the man outside, and simply entertained him in the kitchen: "I bought a detached house last year, but it was too big. I live alone most of the time. I don't like it so I plan to overturn it and rebuild it. I am doing the design myself. Figure, I studied architectural design."

There was an unbelievable calmness when he said these words.

Maybe she communicated with those few people in Shanghai, and these days, she has been in touch with An Ning a lot.

What's the noise, what's the anger?
Meaningless.

That man is like this, he never hides it.

So her calmness shocked Miyazawa.

It's hard to say what kind of mood she deliberately wants to follow, whether she is intentionally tempered by her emotions, or she still wants to tease her, or she just wants to see what kind of life she is.

But it must have never been expected to be so peaceful.

The woman who was so calm in front of her was still an HK woman she didn't think much of.

"You... so... I feel that you are very happy?"

Chen Weiyu picked up the tea cup and small saucer and offered it: "A little bit of ginseng tea, drinking it can help you sleep, and there are snacks that he bought after the performance yesterday... Is it obvious? Thank you, I feel very happy, as long as I put aside The presence of those people."

Miyazawa was finally shocked: "Who are those?!! How many more?"

Of course Sister Chen is going to talk about it.

Like two female colleagues gossiping in the company tea room.

(End of this chapter)