What kind of bad thoughts can the stand-in male lead have?

Chapter 16 Driving, don't mess around.

Once this trailer was edited and released, it caused an uproar on the Internet.

One and two eyes of the fans are made of microscopes, and it is easy to see the smell of gunpowder between the two seductive male mentors. All sorts of inconsequential speculations come and go.

"Could it be that the pheasant really has something about Xiao Lu in his hands, not only can he threaten Xiao Lu and her official announcement, but also threaten Xiao Lu to open the back door for her brother to become a tutor in Lian Zong?"

"What nonsense are you talking about Sima? Our milk dog brother needs education, education and looks. How can we use the back door?"

"Reject the ginseng attack, and take away the milk dog brother."

"There are a lot of educated and good-looking people in the world. Which one of the guests on the show is not? If he really didn't go through the back door, why is he the only one among the four mentors who have three million fans?"

"Sima's old pheasant, retreat! Retreat! Retreat! I still want old cows to eat tender grass when I am old, so return us Xiaolu!"

Jiang Li stared blankly at the insulting personal attacks that kept rolling over the promotional video. After thinking about it, he decisively uninstalled Weibo.

After Chi Yu's rehearsal was over, he greeted the director and walked towards Jiang Li, "Sister, I'm sorry, didn't I keep you waiting for a long time?"

"Fortunately, it's not too long." Seeing him approaching, Jiang Li quickly pulled in the leash in his hand to avoid the same accident as last time.

Fortunately, Maodou was very safe this time, Chi Yu bent over and rubbed its head, and it didn't resist. Instead, it grinned and approached Chi Yu's neck to sniff, then wagged its tail and retreated to Jiang Li's side.

"How is your injury?" Jiang Li patted Maodou's head as a compliment, turned his head to look at Chi Yu, he shook his head, and smiled reluctantly, "My sister is fine, don't worry."

However, his complexion didn't look very good, his eyes were wet, the end of his eyes drooped, and the line of his beautiful lips was pulled down, as if he had just been wronged.

Jiang Li immediately thought of Shang Lu's tit-for-tat confrontation with Chi Yu during the filming just now, "Is it because Shang Lu made things difficult during the rehearsal?"

"It's okay, it's my first time participating in a variety show, and I can't blame Little Brother Lu for not being able to handle the stalks thrown by Brother Lu."

Chi Yu pursed his lips, and his tone was a little disappointed. The boy's head was hanging halfway, which made Jiang Li feel inexplicably like a wronged big dog trying to be brave, and just wanted to reach out and rub his head to comfort him .

"Sister, is what Little Brother Lu said true?"

"what?"

"Brother Lu said that my sister doesn't like me being called sister because she thinks it is greasy." When he said the word "greasy" at the end, Chi Yu deliberately lowered his tone. He looked up and saw the girl standing in the dressing room. The door looked at Shanglu from here.

The latter put his hands in his pockets, pursed his lips tightly, and his face was gloomy.

"No." Jiang Li smiled, and took out two candies from his pocket to him, "Just call me sister like you used to, it's okay."

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Chi Yu was stunned, and took the candy from Jiang Li with complicated eyes, "Thank you sister, then I can rest assured."

It turned out that she still remembered the original owner.

When he received the mission in this world, he checked the original owner's identity information, only to know that the original owner and the target person he wanted to capture were childhood sweethearts, but because he went to two different schools after entering high school, he gradually lost contact.

Before the original owner died, he left a notebook with a picture of Jiang Li when he was a child. At the end of each notebook, there was this sentence: "Is it possible that one day I will stand on a higher place so that my sister can see me?" Woolen cloth?"

The original owner had a crush on Jiang Li. He had already found her, but he didn't dare to recognize her because of low self-esteem. He could only watch her dating and marrying others, and finally died in depression.

Silly.

This was his only thought after reading the diary.

He has been performing missions for so many years, and he has always believed that what he wants, he must use all means to get it back, instead of cowardly stepping on the spot and pretending to be infatuated.

So is love.

"I just ordered milk tea, you can go to the door to get it later, I will make it up to you to have dinner with you but missed the appointment." Jiang Li wrapped the leash twice in the palm of his hand, and his face looked impatient from the corner of his eye The young master who stood aside awkwardly smiled apologetically at Chi Yu, "If there is a chance, we can meet again next time."

"Okay, goodbye, sister."

Seeing Jiang Li walking towards him, Shang Lu immediately walked out with a smirk on his face, regardless of whether Jiang Li was uncomfortable because he was wearing high heels.

In order to avoid the fanatical fans, he deliberately chose a remote back door with few people coming and going. Jiang Li followed behind him and was left behind a lot, his heels seemed to be worn out, but she was not in a hurry, she walked slowly Carelessly led Maodou to keep up with Pokemon.

"If you know to come with me, you haven't been dazzled by the beauty." Shanglu turned her head and glanced at her, then turned back and snatched the cat bag from her shoulder with a displeased face, "It's giving candy, comfort and It's some milk tea, you are a very considerate sister."

In the three years since I married him, I have never been so considerate to him.

Jiang Li turned a blind eye to his yin and yang aura, and opened the door of the passenger seat expressionlessly, ready to let Shang Lu get in the car, but the latter took the key from her hand, turned around gracefully, and got into the driver's seat.

The merchant's old house is in the city center. Jiang Li has been here many times since he got married, but every time he was with Shang Lu. The old merchant said that he wanted to see her, but in fact he just wanted to see her and Shang Lu lovingly pass by.

Jiang Li looked in the mirror and found that the color of the lipstick on his lips was no longer visible. He came out in a hurry today and didn't put on much makeup. It should be time to make up now.

"Uncle returned to China not long ago," Shang Lu turned the steering wheel, glanced at her from the corner of the eye, and reminded, "He and his fiancee will be here today, you don't need to apply too much lipstick, just use your newly bought lipstick that."

He was actually very reluctant to call that man uncle, but Jiang Li didn't know much about the merchant, so he could only try to explain it to her in the simplest terms.

Jiang Li nodded, knowing that this was someone else's home game and he couldn't steal the limelight, so he took back the mascara and planned to just put on some lipstick.

There was a red light ahead, Shang Lu stepped on the brakes, folded his hands on the steering wheel boredly, waiting for the green light, "Lend me some lipstick later."

"Nah." Jiang Li's original lip color was the right shade, but the lipstick color was too light, and she couldn't see anything when she applied it on. She pursed her lips in front of the mirror, and handed the lipstick to Phytophthora.

After three years of marriage, although they always dislike each other, there is still a tacit understanding in the matter of cheating.

Shang Lu glanced at her, and the green light came on as soon as he took the lipstick, so he could only return the lipstick plug to Jiang Li, freed up a finger and pointed at the side of the neck and the corner of his lips, "Wipe it for me, Don't take it too seriously."

Jiang Li smudged a little on the pulp of his index finger, got up and moved closer, and the fragrance of oranges hit his face
One hand was pressed on the rivet on his shoulder and it was so painful that it was released. He could only look for a foothold on his cheek, and the other hand poked the side of his neck twice, with neither light nor heavy force, as if Soft feathers sweep.

Shanglu stepped back subconsciously, and warned with a smile: "Driving, don't mess around."

Because of his dodging, his finger fell into the air, brushed past his cheek, and landed on the rivet.

(End of this chapter)