Play Nice

Chapter 132 132: Boyfriend, I Want to Kiss You (One More)
On New Year's Day, Ming Yuexi was on a hot search. She was splashed with chicken blood by Liang Jianbin's wife in a beauty salon.

In the front row are fans of Ming Yuexi who are crazily criticizing.

[Liang Jianbin, relying on the relationship of Sister Xi's former boss, asked Sister Xi to help him bring newcomers to the Internet celebrity, and he would bite people without negotiation]

[What kind of pot goes with what kind of lid, this couple is too suffocating]

Next, the PR Navy.

[Our sister Xi is really unlucky, and pulled it out to search for the mangrove incident]

[Let's pay attention to the Southwest Mangrove Forest]

The following are the real reactions of netizens and passers-by.

【Fortune in the first place, new year and new atmosphere】

[I dare not say a word when cooking, fans are still brainwashed]

[Remember when Ming Yuexi was slapped by Liang Jianbin's wife three years ago, you taste, you taste carefully]

[The original match is against the junior three? 】

[Ming Yuexi's current coffee position should not look down on Liang Jianbin, do you want him not to take a bath?How old is he? 】

[Good or bad, she is either black material or hype all day long]

【Do not stand in line, wait for the reversal】

【…】

There is such a message in the message.

[Celebrate the whole world, come to my homepage, and send red envelopes on time at [-]:[-] p.m.]

This Weibo user is obviously a black fan of Ming Yuexi, id name: Ming Moumou Ugly Poke my homepage.

This is the black fan trumpet of Shang Lingling. The homepage posted an ugly photo of Juduo Mingyuexi himself who wished to destroy the corpse.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the business leader sent out the red envelope on time, but there were very few people who came to receive it. Maybe everyone thought she was a strange liar.

After swiping the hot search, Shang Lingling registered his other account: Brother Jing Zhao's little lion.

Brother Jingzhao's little lion: [Today is also the day I want to lick Brother Jingzhao~]

After posting on Weibo, she went to Jing Zhao's Chaochao to check in.

In the end, she cut her own official business account, which was given to her by the company after she signed with Reli Media. The purpose is very clear - to attract fans, and she has never posted it a few times.

Ruby: as follows↓
Attached below is an ASMR video, which is only 5 minutes long and is newly recorded.

This account is a new account and doesn't have many fans yet.

[My big Ruby finally opened Weibo! 】

[Ask weakly: Can you urge more? 】

[Is this the rhythm of being an internet celebrity? 】

[Upstairs, we Ruby were originally Internet celebrities hahaha]

[Ruby, there are nearly [-] fans, are there any fan benefits? 】

【When is the ear picking session? 】

【…】

"Lingling," Ms. Lu called to her in the living room, "it's dinner."

Octopus Mi Maruko has successfully broken into the octopus family.

Shang Lingling kicked away Jing Qianqian, who was drowsy and dozing on her slippers: "Come on."

Shang Lingling went to help with the bowl and chopsticks.

Ms. Lu sent a message to Jingjian: "Jingjian, tell your brother to come down."

Jingjian is on the eighteenth floor.

After he received the news, he knocked on Jing Zhao's door: "Brother, Ms. Lu called you to eat."

Jing Zhao was still in the room: "Don't wait for me, I'll go down later."

He didn't come out all afternoon.

Ms. Lu sent another message to remind her.

Jing Jian knocked on the door again: "What are you busy with? How long will it take?"

Jing Zhao did not return him.

Jingjian twisted the handle and found that the door was locked.

Why is this guy locked the door?Jingjian ignored him and went down first.

Jing Zhao was repairing the photos, and Shang Ling took the photos last time, but his efficiency was too low, and he didn't finish it all afternoon.

Shang Lingling was lying on her side among the flowers of the blue enchantress. This photo covered the entire computer screen. Under the fill light, her skin was very white, so white that it dazzled people's eyes.

Jing Zhao leaned back on the chair, raised his head, and covered his eyes with his hands: Jing Zhao, Jing Zhao, professionalism has been fed to the dog.

He was about ten minutes late before going downstairs.

Ms. Lu caught him and asked, "What are you doing? Don't tell you to come down."

"Nothing."

Ms. Lu went to the kitchen to make soup.

Jing Zhao is washing his hands.

The business leader ran to the bathroom door: "Jing Zhao, what are you doing this afternoon? Why don't you let me go up to find you?"

The water was a bit cold, but Jing Zhao didn't change the hot water: "I'm working."

The business leader was so jealous of the work goblin, the work goblin always occupied Jing Zhao: "I won't affect you."

Will do.

She is here, and his efficiency will definitely be lower.

After dinner, Jing Hedong brought out the sweet soup that had been boiled all afternoon, first scooped a bowl for his wife, and then a bowl for his future eldest daughter-in-law. The two sons had their own hands and wanted to drink it.

Jingjian is playing games and not drinking.

Jing Zhao made a phone call from the balcony.

"You help me arrange it."

Xiao Dong was on the phone, and Xiao Dong said yes.

Shang Lingling went over with the sweet soup and tiptoed to feed his spoon to Jing Zhao's mouth: "Try it."

Jing Zhao lowered his head and took a sip.

She smiled and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Jing Zhao's sense of smell lost [-]%, and he couldn't taste it very much. He replied, "Yeah."

Shang Lingling went and pulled a chair over, sat next to Jing Zhao, and drank a bowl of sweet soup with him.

Jing Zhao was very busy and kept on the phone. He waved his hand several times to mean that he would stop drinking, but when Shang Lingling fed the spoon, he would still open his mouth.

"Meow."

Human.

Jing Qianqian was dismissive.

After the sweet soup was finished, Jing Zhao's phone also ended: "Leader, let's go down for a walk."

"Okay!" She hurriedly ran to change her shoes.

Jing Zhao went to get her a coat.

It was cold outside, but there were already a lot of people walking downstairs. The moon tonight was a small crescent, curved and pointed, not very bright.

There is a square in the back street where people are dancing and the music is loud.Students from nearby universities would come out at night, and there were quite a few vendors on the street.

The old man from Building Thirteen was walking his side shepherd. The side shepherd was named General. The General was tall and fierce, and scared many children in the community.

Jing Zhao pulled the business leader to the inner side of the sidewalk, away from Bian Mu: "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." The zipper of the business collar down jacket was pulled to the neckline. "You always ask me if it's cold. I wear it a lot now."

She doesn't wear skirts much anymore, and Ms. Lu reminded her to wear long johns in the cold weather a few days ago.

"Did you reply to Jiang Cheng about the dubbing?"

"Reply." Shang Lingling said, "The dubbing is very interesting, I want to try it."

In fact, she didn't want to try it that much, but she has learned to be good now, and wants to try to cultivate some normal hobbies, so as not to have her own thoughts in her mind, and think about "cage literature", "imprisonment literature" and "lions" all day long. Hunting Literature".

Jing Zhao respected her decision: "If you want to try it, just try it, and let me know if you encounter any problems."

Shang Lingling didn't look at the road, but looked at Jing Zhao: "Do you understand dubbing too?"

"I don't know, look at the road."

"Oh."

Jing Zhao said, "The problem I'm referring to is that if someone makes you difficult, you can report your boyfriend's name."

He spoke very seriously, and there was not much romance in his tone. He simply thought that the fact that "boyfriend is Jing Zhao" would make Shang Lingling go a little more smoothly in the mixed film and television dubbing circle.

But Shang Lingling was coaxed by him, and the fire trees and silver flowers celebrating New Year's Day on the street were not as good-looking as the Ambilight in her eyes.

"Boyfriend, can you lower your head? I want to kiss you."

　*****
　　Morning, Jingzhao little wives~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)