President proudly spoils the petty wife

[big pig, it must be fun to have dinner with beautiful women!]

Shan jiangdun thought of Liu Yimin's dinner in the afternoon. When he understood who the beauty of Wenquan Creek was, he couldn't help laughing.

Is this the rhythm of jealousy?

Jiang Yue secretly glanced at her son and found him sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, lowering her head and snickering.

Suddenly shouted inside, bad!

He must be texting Jack Lin.

This smile, she understood.

That's not the case when you fall in love with Shan Huai.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yue's face became bitter and bitter.

Shan Jiang raised his head and just saw Jiang Yue, so he tapped his finger and replied: [no dinner, dinner at home. My mother is a beautiful woman. When will you meet me?]

Seeing this message, Wenquan Creek couldn't help laughing.

Is his words funny? Still didn't flirt with Liu Yimin, funny?

But at the thought of having to pass the single family, the hot spring stream is tight.

Before the hot spring stream replied, another one came from Shan Jiang.

[is a little pig's head a perfect match with a big pig's head?]

What!

Is this a flirt?

Really, Wenquan Creek chose to ignore him and fell asleep.

At present, wenquanxi doesn't have many scenes, but Zhang Dawei asked her to be present every day.

One is to let her learn more experience, and the other is to prevent the actors from changing their schedules. There may be changes in shooting.

She just doesn't want to go to school, so she brushes her microblog on the set every day.

At this time, she was sitting on a small bench, boring long grass.

At first, it was fun to watch Tan Linlin and her acting. Gradually, it was boring to watch more.

Wenquan Creek got up, stretched and continued to sit on the small bench.

In the crew, only the protagonist can sleep in a recliner. Small supporting actors can only sit on a small bench.

She wanted to sleep with Tan Linlin, but she was always full of all kinds of things, which made her flinch.

Most of the staff thought that she was Mr. Shan's girlfriend. Looking at her shabby appearance, they thought that Mr. Shan was bored and didn't pay attention to her at all.

No one will come to flatter.

"Xiaoxi, look at my microblog. It has exceeded 3 million. I'm so happy. It's rising every day." Tan Linlin was coming over and said excitedly.

Wenquan Creek smiled and said, "Congratulations, Linlin, so many fans, you can pick up a girl in the next play."

"Let me see how your microblog is?"

Tan Linlin is very busy recently. She only pays attention to her own. She forgot to see the Hot Spring Creek.

As she spoke, she clicked into the account of "Hot Spring Creek baby".

Because these days are boring, there are a lot of microblogs sent by Wenquan Creek.

There are meaningful passages, many selfies on the set, and all kinds of mischief videos, which have also been broadcast live twice.

At the same time, because of the fame of "the last love", today's fans have reached 1.28 million.

It seems that she has only opened her microblog for a week

"Wow! Xiaoxi, you have a lot of fans! Why is it rising so fast?"

Tan Linlin showed an unbelievable look and asked curiously, "don't you buy powder?"

Yes, she really can't believe it.

Because the play of Wenquan Creek hasn't been broadcast at all, and this microblog is just opened, so the fans are growing so fast?

Tan Linlin quickly browsed the content released by xiawenquan Creek. There were a lot of real comments, and there were a lot of people watching the live broadcast.

A feeling of imbalance sprang up in my heart.

She has been filming for several years. Now she plays the second popular drama, female, and has only reached 3 million fans.

The Hot Spring Creek has 1.28 million fans in a few days

If her play is broadcast again, won't it surpass her popularity as the second female?

She began to regret that she had given Wenquan Creek the chance to film.

Women's jealousy is terrible!

"Buy powder?"

The hot spring stream was confused and asked, "Linlin, what is buying powder?"

"Just spend money to buy fans!"

Tan Linlin's eyes have been browsing in the microblog of Wenquan Creek, frowned and responded a little uncomfortable.

As soon as she finished, Tan Linlin was called to shoot another play.

Wenquan Creek thought for a while, then frowned and muttered to himself in doubt, "spend money on fans? I don't spend money!"

Seeing Tan Linlin filming, Wenquan Creek turned on her mobile phone and found dozens of comments, so she began to reply one by one.

When she was seriously replying to her fans, she suddenly felt that the noisy scene around her suddenly quieted down.

She raised her head, but found her contracted husband, Shan Jiang, standing in front of her and looking at her motionless.

She was startled and fell back with her little bench on all fours.

Because he fell down while sitting on a small bench, his posture at this time is especially like a overturned turtle.

When Shan Jiang saw it, he burst out laughing.

He really thinks the Hot Spring Creek is so fun now!

Suddenly, with Shan Jiang's laughter, different laughter came from the scene.

But they are basically sarcastic smiles, which makes Wenquan Creek particularly embarrassed.

What a loss!

Shan Jiang quickly stretched out his hand and pulled her up.

Hot Spring Creek is so angry!

She didn't pull her when she fell down, but now she pulls her, which makes her so ugly!

She stared angrily at the funny smiling man in front of her

How angry!

I want to hit the bench in his face!

Seeing her expression, Shan Jiang felt very cute and smiled even more.

When the female compatriots on the set saw such a warm scene, their eyes lit up with jealousy.

Originally, they all thought that Mr. Shan didn't pay attention to the female college student, just bored to play.

However, President Shan came to visit the class in person at noon today!

It scared them all.

"Hungry?"

Shan Jiang gently stroked some messy hair in Wenquan stream, grinned and asked with a smile.

Seeing such a single river, Wenquan Creek doesn't seem very angry.

She raised her left hand and looked at her watch. Only then did she find that it was noon and her stomach was ringing faintly.

She first looked at Shan Jiang discontentedly, then paused for a few seconds and nodded.

I can't get along with my stomach!

"What do you want to eat?" Shan Jiang felt that Wenquan Creek didn't seem angry, picked his eyebrow and asked.

"I want sausage."

Wenquan stream blurted out without thinking, and the volume was slightly loud.

She really wants sausage, hot dog!

It's just edible sausage

Shan Jiang almost didn't bleed when he heard it!

This girl is so direct and shameless!

Suddenly, people's eyes with unknown meaning came around