Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 590 "Don't think I don't know that those fans of yours are old porn critics, they just like to watch these."

Nan Song's expression became serious in a second, and the smile brought by the rainbow fart disappeared in an instant.

"Why not be angry? Live."

Shen Du stretched out his hand to rub the top of her hair, his movements were extremely pampering, and he said with a smile: "We have a baby, we won't be angry, be good."

Nan Song: ".You have a small mouth, but you can chatter."

The corners of Shen Du's lips curved.

"My brother's mouth is not only good at spitting, but also good at kissing. Want to try it?"

Nan Song was about to say no with disgust, but before she could open her mouth, Shen Du had already kissed her.

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In an instant, Nan Song was numb.

Damn, this is the rest room of the program group!What if there is a camera! ?The first thought that came to her mind was this.

In fact, what Shen Du did was not exactly a kiss, but a simple kiss, because his lips were imprinted on hers and did not move.

Nan Song was about to rejoice that this person still had at least a little bit of humanity left, but then he regretted it.

Because Shen Du moved, he moved!

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Nan Song widened his eyes and pushed the man away.

"Shen Du, be yourself! Aren't you afraid that there will be a camera here? When the time comes, the program crew will directly broadcast the clip of you playing hooligans to me, and let you accept the spit of the audience and netizens! When the time comes, they will scold you. can drown you! drown you!"

Nan Song accused him of complaining vigorously, so he didn't notice the meaningful smile on the face of the instigator at the moment.

From Shen Du's point of view, his wife has many attributes——

When she is beautiful and charming, she is a little fairy.

When the two are about to express their hearts to each other but haven't completely pierced the window paper, when they clearly feel his love but pretend nothing happened because of the extreme lack of security, it is a little hedgehog.

When you are emotionally sensitive, it is a small firecracker.

It is a cunning little fox who always changes his mind and tries to tease him.

But at this moment, she is a little puffer fish, the kind of puffer fish that is so chubby that it can float directly on the water.

The angrier Nan Song was, the more adorable Shen Du felt.

There was a gentle smile in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows confidently: "Honey, are you sure I will be scolded if the clip just now is broadcast?"

Nan Song didn't understand the meaning of his words, but felt that the man's expression looked a little sinister.

"What do you want to say?" She felt a little wary in her heart.

In the next second, Shen Du's sharp lips curled slightly, and when he smiled, he looked like a male goblin who could seduce people's hearts.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just telling the truth, my wife, don't think that I don't know that your fans are old perverts, they just like to watch this kind of scene."

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Shen Du's words were very confident and well-founded.

Nan Song's inner OS: You're so damn good that I can't refute it.

That's true, she admits, her fans are really old-fashioned.

Usually, she posts a makeup photo of a show on Weibo or a picture of an advertising spokesperson, and all the fans shout in the comment area, "Sister fucks me!"

And will use these four words to refresh the screen.

When I saw this kind of comment for the first time, Nan Song didn't really feel much, but simply felt that it was a bit of a tiger and a wolf.

After all, who doesn't like a good mouth?

But ever since she posted a selfie or other photo, anyway, as long as it is her photo, there must be a series of fans roaring wildly in the comment area.

Nan Song knew that things seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

She knew her fans were horny, but not how horny they were.

Because their roars are not normal, the painting style is generally like this——

[Sister fucks me! 】

【ah!I'm so hungry for my body! 】

【Sister, hissing】

[Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end!Sister, I have washed up and lay down, when will you come to my bed? 】

And so on.

Over time, it can almost be said that a complete dress cannot be found in the entire comment area.

It was at that time that Nan Song realized one thing. After a long time, creatures like iron fans will reveal their true nature. (smile.jpg)

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, who doesn't love beautiful women?She also loves to look at beautiful women, and also loves to hiss and drool at the screen of her mobile phone.

After all, women and women need to know how to appreciate each other more.

Well, it's just human nature.

But Nan Song doesn't really understand the kind of saying "my sister fucks me". Are all the little sisters playing so big now?She is so scared.

I was so scared that sometimes in my dreams I would dream of a group of female fans hissing around her.
But fear is fear, after all, he is his own fan, and when it is time to maintain, he still has to maintain it, even in front of his own husband.

Nan Song looked at the man in front of him and argued for his cute little fans.

"It's true that they are old perverts, but they are only greedy for my body, not for the scene just now."

"Are you sure?" Shen Du asked her.

Nan Song's eyes were firm: "I'm sure, very sure."

Shen Du looked at her so resolute, and couldn't bear to continue tearing things apart, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, after all, there's no way to prove this matter, so whatever you say is what you say."

Nan Song was obviously dissatisfied with his answer, she pouted her lips.

"What do you mean I say what I say? What I say are facts, not lies. I don't understand my own fans?"

Shen Du raised his hand and made a zipper movement around his mouth, turning this topic over.

But at this moment, what Nan Song didn't know was that this matter was not only easy to verify, but also caused her to be severely slapped in the face.
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At ten o'clock in the evening, a woman's shocked roar came from the bathroom of the hotel suite——

"What?! The show has been recorded since we were in the lounge this afternoon??? Live broadcast???"

".Shen Du! I told you that there are cameras in the lounge! You must listen! Well now, the clip of you playing hooligans with me will be broadcast, you just wait to be drowned in spit!"

In the bathroom, Nan Song was putting on a facial mask while reading the chat records of the WeChat group. When he saw the chief director of the "All the Way With You" program group saying in the group that the program had actually started recording in the afternoon, Nan Song almost panicked. Gone.

There's nothing wrong with kissing my man, but at that time, that dog man Shen Du stuck out his tongue!

Kissing is okay, but French kissing in front of the camera is not allowed. It's too high-profile and too greasy. If this shit is broadcast, it will be sprayed into a sieve, right? ? ?
And it's a coincidence that the content recorded today is regarded as the pilot film of the program group. Because of the short duration, it will be broadcast tomorrow.

Nan Song, one head and two big, left the bathroom with a feeling of resentment.

(End of this chapter)