He is paranoid sweet

Chapter 6 Four Liked Your Weibo

In less than 3 minutes after posting the Weibo, Jiang Ci's Weibo replies reached [-].

Suddenly, a display appeared on the screen: Four (Qiao Si) liked your Weibo.

She froze for a moment, and clicked on the content.

[@四神家的优妹妻: What is the relationship between you and Sishen! ! 】

[@江柳: I don’t know. 】

He liked this...

It can be regarded as clarification in disguise.

Jiang Ci smiled, very lightly and desolately.

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a few days later.

Jiang Ci received an invitation from a variety show called "Who Killed Him".

"Who Killed Him" ​​is the most popular variety show this year. It is an entertainment variety show similar to the real Werewolf.

This resource is considered the best in the circle.

Jiang Ci is a second- and third-tier person, and he never expected to be invited. Although it was only a guest of the first episode, Jiang Ci was also very satisfied. He chose this one out of several variety show invitations without hesitation.

It was cold, and on the asphalt road where the bottom could not be seen at a glance, a black nanny car drove slowly, and finally stopped at the recording site of "Who Killed Him".

While helping Jiang Ci carry the water bottle, Xia Qing took the guest list and reported the guests of this issue, "Except for Chen Qianran, Fei Chan, and Shen Nanyu, you may not have the impression, that is, the ones that have been very popular recently, and they are filmed. The Dangai drama has become popular, and there is one more..."

Looking at the word "Qiao Si" written in black and white.

Xia Qing fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Ci held the lipstick, wiped his soft lips, and lowered his brows and eyes, "Well, what else?"

Xia Qing's lips and teeth felt dry suddenly, her heart was pounding, and she was so excited that she was about to cry, "It's Si... Sishen! Oh my god, sister, I'm not dreaming!"

"Click", very softly.

Broke the Armani lipstick in my hand.

Jiang Ci froze, "Who else did you say, tell me again?"

"Oh God!"

That moment.

Xia Qing fell into the carnival of the world.

Jiang Ci is in the despair of hell.

Throwing away her lipstick, she wiped her slender fingers with paper, and walked back to where the nanny's car was parked.

Xia Qing looked anxiously, "Sister, where are you going?"

Jiang Ci took a breath and looked up to the sky with great melancholy, "Suicide, hang yourself, and die like this."

cold day.

autumn colors.

Faint crow.

The beauty with gloomy brows has a rather sad mood.

Xia Qing: ...

"Okay sister, let's stop joking, let's go, you will be late, and others will say that you are playing big cards again." Xia Qing pulled Jiang Ci back.

Jiang Ci solemnly said, "I want to break the contract."

Xia Qing: "??"

"Sister, are you crazy?"

crazy?

Jiang Ci felt that she had to stay with Qiao Si all afternoon before she realized that she was really going crazy.

Jiang Ci pursed his soft lips, and didn't speak. He was about to leave, but when he turned around, his gaze collided with a pair of eyes.

A light and lazy look.

Lean on the body.

A pair of eye-catching slender legs.

The altitude of the superior sentient beings, the temperament is outstanding, and the autumn colors around the body add a bit of coldness.

He raised his eyes casually and looked at her aggressively.

Breathing stopped suddenly, Jiang Ci seemed to feel a pair of invisible hands strangling her breath.

The atmosphere was slightly stiff.

It was also the first time Xia Qing saw Qiao Si, and his aura was too captivating, Xia Qing was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

"Brother." A sweet voice broke the silence.

The little girl in a little Bailan suspender skirt walked up to Qiao Si with small steps, her dimples were shallow, and she blinked, "The director said that you refused several times, and I didn't expect you to come. I didn't expect you to come." You actually came this time! That’s great, woohoo, so I can record a show with my senior brother!”

Facing Chen Qianran's excitement, Qiao Si's expression was extremely calm, cold and reticent, and he said "hmm".

It was completely different from the flirtatious and frivolous Jiang Ci that day.

Everything is in sight.

"Let's go." Jiang Ci turned around and walked to the recording site of "Who Killed Him".

Xia Qing was stunned for a few moments, then hurriedly followed, "Sister, wait for me."

The man looked at the back of the woman in the distance from the corner of his eye. She was slim and slim, and gradually disappeared from sight.

In the eyes that were as dark as the night, there was a faint smile.

(End of this chapter)