Prince Charming,Look at Me

No matter how warm a man's arms are, after all, Jiang Li can't stand the sight of the obvious pressure doubling around her.

It took me a long time to get rid of the gummy, and the pain that had been blocked in my heart hit my heart again.

"Take it. You can see it or not."

The man was still immersed in the feeling of condolence between his fingers, but he didn't notice something wrong with Jiang Li.

Cold don't cross the face, shy but from that pair seems to accommodate the whole world as gorgeous eyes revealed.

Jiang Li stares at a ticket that Murong Hao takes out of his pocket, curiously waiting for his explanation, but what she sees is only the man's side face and ruddy earlobe.

Knowing that someone was proud again, she quickly took the ticket and looked at it.

The ticket for "strange night" happens to be the suspense film that Murong Hao is shooting.

She looked at the man in surprise, then noticed someone peeking at his expression, and then lowered her head again as if she didn't notice.

It is said that all the tickets for Murong Hao's films are hard to get, and even the online scalpers are very few.

I heard the head of Milan's fan group say before that this guy once had a situation in which he was fired to hundreds of thousands of tickets and robbed by tens of thousands of people.

You can imagine the value of this ticket!

"I see."

Whether she's watching or selling, she should have made it.

Jiang Li in the heart total, the face gave Murong Hao a quiet smile.

"I've given you such a big discount. I'll..."

When Murong Hao saw her men, he was happy, but he still kept a cool attitude, pretending to be careless.

But before he finished, Jiang Li snatched the lead.

"Thank you for your ticket. Be careful when you go back. I'm tired. I'll go back and have a rest first."

Waving the ticket stub in her hand, Jiang Li smiles cunningly.

The man behind wanted to be angry but couldn't get up. At last, he could only watch her walk into the building and disappear at the end.

Jiang Li went home with the ticket. She sighed after staying on the ticket for a few seconds.

Maybe it's the shock of losing someone around. Now she's full of Milan and Lou Yining.

Even a child she likes, which she does not want to let go, but now it seems, perhaps it is because she is stuck in the middle that they will be difficult to do it!

I'm in such a bad mood as never before.

Put the ticket into the small drawer at the door, and Jiang Li draws back the curtain and looks at someone's bag outside the window.

The corners of his mouth went up. He wanted to laugh, but at last he bent down.

What should she do if she doesn't want to lose her present happiness?

If the feelings can be said to forget, she would not be so painful.

Thoughts fly, Milan will be buried in the head unspeakable frustration. The original lovelorn, so uncomfortable.

It's quiet in the room. I can even hear the passage of time. Milan allows everything around us to keep moving forward, but he is in the shell and endures alone.

I don't know how long later, the mobile phone that was left in the living room suddenly rang.

Milan squatted motionless, as if they could not hear.

But I don't know who is so persistent. It seems that Milan will definitely lose to him in the end, so it has been ringing for more than half an hour before silence.

Finally, waiting for the phone to stop shaking, Milan's swollen eyes looked at the coffee table in a trance, and then turned silently again.

More than ten minutes later, the door was suddenly knocked hard, and accompanied by the man's angry voice into the room.

"Milan, I know you're in there! Come out of here

At first, she thought she had heard it wrong, staring at the door for five or six minutes. When she realized that it was not a dream, she decided to open the door.

But the body has been sitting stiff, cold not move, suddenly lost the sense of balance, fell to the ground.

A few days ago, the bruise had not been cured, but now it was an additional injury, but she didn't care and limped to the door.

"I ask you, did you say anything to Sister Li? Otherwise, how could she say that What's the matter with your injury? "

As soon as the door opened, Lou Yining rushed in angrily, and his words, which had been stifling for a long time, popped out like a machine gun. However, when he saw the blue and purple on Milan's body, his anger suddenly became a little obscure.

"It seems that you have failed in your confession."

Ignoring the latter part of his concern, Milan stepped back and said indifferently.

But he didn't tell me that he should be happy. Why is his heart more painful?

"I won't give up! I... "

"If it's about that, you can go. Also, before my confession you thought I was insane! Don't take it to heart

Although it's difficult to say it, Milan still put forward what they had thought for a long time, and at the same time, they feel a little relieved.Lou Yining was stunned by her sudden reaction, and her expression became unnatural.

"If you say that, I can relax a lot." What he said was frivolous, but his heart was more and more unhappy.

After a few days and nights, Murong Hao's press conference and movie ticket pre-sale are also close at hand.

In order to improve the sales, the producer made the first 100 pieces into a limited edition with Murong Hao's signature by way of high price competition.

Of course, most of the revenue from this move is also under Murong Hao's command.

Looking at the pictures on TV, Jiang Li felt that there were stars in her eyes. In her mind, buying tickets seems to have become a different pronoun for tragedy.

In fact, she can't understand the mood of fans who don't pursue stars. When you look at the ticket sent by Murong Hao, you can see the handsome man in the picture.

It's really handsome, but it costs hundreds of thousands of such a thing?

Think about it, I feel chilly. These people have too much money to spend.

These days, as she and Lou Yining said before, she doesn't read or answer the phone calls and text messages of the other party. It's not a refusal. It's just a thorough understanding of the other party.

After all, it's much harder to forget a relationship than to start a love. Only when you put it down completely, can you stop hurting your heart.

Milan that girl in the last two days and the same as before, even no longer avoid her, although occasionally the fundus will flash melancholy, but the mental state is obviously improved.

"Brother! Aren't you an idol agent? There must be a way. Just give me one

Milan, who has regained his original heart, holds Miller's arm in a coquettish way, with a small mouth and a look of crying to you if you don't agree.

It's a pity that Jiang Li, who is soft hearted, may be able to bluff people, but her cousin, who is used to seeing all kinds of "conspiracies" of her, is nothing.

"The ticket is out of my jurisdiction. I'm sorry I can't help it."

Difficult to pull out the arm, Miller business shaking his head.

It's not that he is cruel, but that he really can't do it. Even if he wants a collection, he won't approve it!

"I don't care! If you don't get me one, I'll go back and tell my aunt that you didn't take care of me at all and make me like this! "

Play to rely on a buttock to sit on the ground, eyes dribble around, like a small top like roll.

Miller's face turned blue when she was pestered by her. I don't feel ashamed to make such a fuss!

Fortunately, he was at home. Otherwise, if he was outside, he would lose all his face as a gold medal agent.

Although Miller is a bit of a mother, he is surprisingly principled. Of course, except when facing Murong Hao.

Even if you ask for something that can't be done a hundred times, you still can't say it if you break your throat.

Milan can only tear their faces in the end to accuse Miller of his unfeeling. As a loyal fan of Murong Hao, he can't even get tickets for his film meeting. It's an insult to his loyal fans.

Seeing the meeting coming soon, Milan's heart sank into the sea.

This day, when talking on the phone with Jiang Li, she complained about Miller's carelessness, but she didn't think much about it. She despised her cousin several times and changed the topic.

The speaker has no intention, does not mean that the listener has no intention.

Jiang Li was sorry for Milan. She couldn't help thinking about tickets.

"You're talking about tickets for the night? I have a few here. "

In order not to let Milan have the burden, she deliberately said relaxed, as if casually said in general.

Compared with her acting skills, Milan is obviously much more green, and no doubt she is on the hook happily.

"Sister Li, are you serious? If you have more, can you give me one! Just one! I won't take it for nothing. I'll give it to you at the market price! "

It's hard to get a ticket outside. How can she let go of such a good resource!

Because I'm too excited. She forgot to ask Jiang Li about the tickets.

"It's OK to give you one, but for the sake of friendship, you don't need the money."

Jiang Li across the phone can feel the joy there, pursed the corners of her mouth with a smile, has been a heavy heart has been a bit relaxed.

Jiang Li even played seven or eight to give up the idea to continue, wanted to send a text message to see him at night, then turned to busy housework.

When the time passed three or four hours, she leaned over the sofa and looked at the novel in her hand, and her mobile phone rang like it had been bombed.

Love to now, can let her take the initiative to contact the frequency is very few, Murong Hao how can not be excited?

After pushing off the late night interview and leaving the rest of the work to Miller for coordination, the man happily stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed to Jiang Li's door.

And other fall in love with men in general, even if they often meet, but will still stand in front of each other's home, nervous heart thumping.Muronghao raised his hand and lifted the curved banger on his forehead. After struggling for a long time, he put on a most satisfied expression, and then knocked on someone's door.

Compared with Murong Hao's enthusiasm, Jiang Li is a little too calm.

Opened the door to see the man's decent smile, she directly turned back to the room, such a normal reaction really let Murong Hao feel unhappy.

"You're too cold to be an invitation."

Put on slippers, Murong Hao eyes on someone, full of resentment. In order to present his unique temperament perfectly, he went to the most famous beauty salon in the city center to refresh himself.

This woman is so good that she doesn't even look!

"Didn't I always do that?"

It's not the first time that Jiang Li has heard a man's complaint. She just deliberately exposes her perfect side in front of a man like a young girl. She has long been over that age.

What's more, after experiencing a failed relationship, she pays more attention to returning to nature.

What if you clean yourself up like an angel? When a man wants to leave, you don't have the ability to stop him.

"I made the fried chicken you want. Come and have a try."

Carrying the fried chicken legs to the dining table, Jiang Li greets the man who stays at the door.

Used to eating delicacies, these things tend to junk food, but more to his taste.

, taking into account the pampered and indifferent stomach of the other person, Jiang Li tried to use the healthiest ingredients and did not hide from Miller's guy's eyeliner.

After all, what happened last time still scares her.

"That You eat less. "

She glanced at the person sitting opposite and staring at the chicken leg with bright eyes, and cautioned carefully.

Is in the mood to be reminded by her, Murong Hao glared at her, but at least agreed to come down.

It's said that food doesn't speak and sleep doesn't speak. When Jiang Li looks at someone's appearance, she can only sigh, but it's a pity that she has a good appearance.

Murong Hao is not eating at all, he is hunting at all! Like a person who hasn't seen drumsticks for hundreds of years, it's just a bite to start with.