Wife's number one black fan

Although he had guessed that it was an expected question, his eyes could not help flickering slightly when his beautiful face stared at Jiangbei.

"I'd like to, but it's not."

This thing is doomed to be unrecognizable, otherwise the difficulty of pulling his wife out of the entertainment industry will increase sharply and even fall short.

Of course, I don't admit that there is capital. After all, the only script sold, the manuscript of camera, was taken away by Liang Liang. The rest of the scripts have not been published, and there is nothing wrong with sitting in prison.

"What about the manuscript in the study?" Li Youqing obviously didn't believe what he said and asked.

"It was written a long time ago and has been sealed on the shelf."

"Is it like this?" Li Youqing looked suspicious, and his eyes caught Jiang Bei's face carefully, trying to see whether he was lying.

But after all, it's a "professional dramatist" with a lot of talent and skills. Where can an old man reveal any flaws? Instead, he sneaked up and kissed her when she wasn't paying attention.

"Bah! Hooligans. " Li Youqing hurried back legs, blushed and stared at him angrily.

"Hey, hey."

Hooligans are hooligans. Anyway, Jiangbei doesn't care about these. He pretended to smile happily, got up and walked to the bathroom: "I took a bath and went to bed."

This is to quickly end the topic and avoid being exposed after further questioning.

But who knows that xiaonizi doesn't intend to let him go, and a slightly teasing tone rings out in the back.

"You are guilty."

Jiangbei suddenly stopped.

This stop made Li Youqing firm his inner thoughts, followed by him, put him against the wall, and his eyes were full of excitement and expectation.

"Don't wash it, you are Twilight summer."

"I'm not."

"If you are not, how can you explain that I received an invitation from the heroine of camera after complaining to you?"

"Didn't you dig out the script on the Internet?"

"Then why didn't I find another script? What happened to Mr. Twilight summer? "

Jiangbei pulled his mouth when he heard the speech.

He also wants to know this question!

"If you are not, how to explain the movie mood Inn with the same name as your inn?"

“……”

"If you are not, how can you explain why every of my works is related to twilight summer?"

“……”

"If you are not, how can you explain that sister Sui Xi, Hai Dafu, Li comfortable and Mr. Ji respect you so much?"

“……”

After four questions in a row, Jiangbei was speechless.

Looking at his stiff expression, Li Youqing strengthened his inner thoughts more and more. He grabbed the old man's arm with both hands, leaned up and breathed out like LAN, and whispered:

"And I probably guessed your intention. It's because you love me, but you can't stand up to help me openly because of your commitment and pressure to your father. That's why you secretly pay silently in this way, right? "

Can you still understand that?

Jiangbei was stunned after listening.

Sister, I have never loved you, but want to black you!

However, things always go against their wishes and fail to achieve the effect.

Well

Just about to explain, his mouth was blocked.

Little Nizi kissed him on her own initiative!

So exciting.

Unfortunately, just for a moment, Li Youqing pushed him away, his eyes rippled with water, and his white and tender face turned red into a small apple.

"Am I right?"

Jiangbei hesitated and didn't speak.

But then little Nizi's words broke through his inner defense.

"Anyu smells too much wine. I don't want to sleep with her at night."

This is probably the most exciting sentence in the world.

"Up to now, I won't hide you. I'm really late summer."

Yes, yes.

Peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic.

As for the previous series of plans, they were all forgotten at this moment.

What else is the plan?

As long as you work hard and get your wife pregnant, where can you still use the plan?

I don't want it any more.

Admit it.

I'm really glad to say that wave after wave of reverse operation before, otherwise tonight would not be a big day, but a sacrifice day.

"Hum, I said how could I be so lucky."

Getting a positive answer, Li Youqing showed such an expression on his face.

"Can we..."

At this time, there is only one thing in Jiangbei's mind, that is sleeping with his wife!

"Well..." Li Youqing put his hands on his back and was about to speak, but it seemed that the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. When he took it out to check, he looked suspicious and muttered, "strange, what's going on?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Bei asked.

Li Youqing glanced at him and handed over his mobile phone.

Screen.

Microblog.

Mu Xia: "look forward to Mr. Jiang's [email protected] "Jiangbei"

There is also a personal profile on it.

Famous screenwriter, songwriter and program planner. His representative works are "camera", "wind up" and "good voice of China".

Dizzy.

Forget it.

"Smelly brother, you're not what Mu Xia admits to doing! Are you thinking about pretending and then moving me? " Li Youqing took back his mobile phone and said angrily with a blush.

"I'm really late summer. It's true." Jiangbei quickly explained.

"What's the matter with this late summer on the microblog?"

"This is the microblog number I asked Liang Liang to authenticate."

Jiangbei didn't hide it at all for the sexual happiness of the lower body.

"I'll ask." Li Youqing turned in doubt, walked to the cool room and knocked at the door: "cool, open the door."

"It's 9:30 p.m. and Ancheng gambling king has gone to sleep. Please don't disturb irrelevant people."

"Open the door quickly. Your brother said that he asked you to authenticate the twilight summer on the microblog. Is there such a thing?"

"I'm not Twilight summer. What certification do I take?"

Li Youqing thought it was reasonable and looked back at Jiangbei.

"I gave her the manuscript of camera." Jiangbei touched his nose and explained.

"Your brother said he gave you the manuscript of camera."

"My brother is not Twilight summer. Where did he get the manuscript?"

There's nothing wrong with that.

Li Youqing looked back at Jiangbei.

"The manuscript is on her. If you don't believe it, you can search the house." Jiangbei sold the cool completely.

"Creak ~"

The door was unlocked, and Li Youqing went straight in.

"Li Youqing, how can you break into a famous house without my consent!"

"I'm your sister-in-law. Why can't I?"

"Neither the heavenly king nor Lao Tzu can do it. Hurry out... Ah! Why are you still rummaging through my things? "

"Give me the manuscript of camera."

"I didn't give you much?"

"You are stubborn. Don't let me find it."

"Just look for it. If you find me, the gambling king of Ancheng will give you ten yuan!"

There was a commotion in the room. Jiangbei shook his head and walked to the door. He greeted Liang Liang and said, "don't hide it. Give her the manuscript."

Liang Liang sat on the bed and said, "brother, I didn't give her much!"

Shit.

The gambling king is a playwright at this time.

"Cough." Jiangbei coughed and said, "this can be."

"Really not." Liang Liang replied with a serious face.

Jiangbei: "

Ten minutes later, Li Youqing searched the whole room and found a mess of books, such as 100 rules of life reversal, the secret of salted fish success, and now losing is for the final victory.

In addition, dozens of small notes, a pair of playing cards, three dice and a pair of supreme Pai Gow were found.

Even a lighter, but no information about the camera manuscript was found.

Not only did Li Youqing believe in cool words, but even Jiangbei looked puzzled and asked, "where's the manuscript?"

"There is no manuscript..." Liang Liang replied innocently.

"Come on, come with me." Jiangbei called Liangliang aside and whispered back, "the plan has changed. You can tell your sister-in-law about it."

"Why?" Liangliang asked suspiciously.

Jiangbei quietly said his idea again.

After listening, the gambling king glanced at Li Youqing and asked, "are you sure your sister-in-law can have a wedding night with you tonight?"

"Of course, every wave of our previous operations always backfired. By mistake, you made me feel that Mu Xia was her benefactor. If I jump out and admit that I am Mu Xia now, your sister-in-law will be particularly moved. Is it normal to do something moving under such circumstances?"

"Jump out and the plan will fail?"

"No, we can sacrifice 'Twilight summer', make a trumpet again and continue to black her in the dark."

"What if your sister-in-law asks you to write a script and a song for her in the future?" Liangliang still doesn't think this plan is reliable.

"Don't you understand the reason why you've exhausted your talents?" Jiangbei reminded.

Liangliang hesitated and whispered, "but... The manuscript is gone."

"Where's the manuscript?" Jiang Bei asked with a frown.

"Didn't you say it wasn't safe to keep the manuscript, so I burned it? This should be reduced to ashes. "

"I......" Jiangbei opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Is the gambling king so clean?

"What's the matter with you? Beibei, you said, "are you in the late summer?" Li Youqing was rather dissatisfied when he saw his brother and sister hiding in the corner muttering for a long time.

"I really don't believe you ask Liang Liang." Jiangbei looks cool.

"Yes! We have a showdown. My brother is really late summer. Everything he did secretly before was to escort you. " Liang Liang nodded and agreed.

"What about the camera manuscript?" Li Youqing asked.

"The manuscript was accidentally lost." Jiangbei was hard to say, so he had to find a reason to prevaricate.

"Yes, the manuscript is lost." Liangliang brand repeater is online.

Li Youqing looked straight at his brother and sister and shook his head: "it seems that Beibei you are not Twilight summer."

"I really am!" Jiangbei wants to cry without tears. Why don't you believe it when you admit it?

"Sister-in-law, I just denied that I didn't get my brother's confirmation. Please believe the casino king of Ancheng. My brother is mu Xia!" Liang Liang patted his stomach and promised.

After listening, Li Youqing turned directly into the house.

"I don't believe what you two said now. I'll ask sister Sui Xi."

"Creak ~"

The door was closed.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

"Why don't you take the microblog authentication number to prove it to the young?"

"It seems like a way."

"Dudu ~"

At this time, Jiangbei's mobile phone suddenly vibrated. When it was taken out, it turned out to be his father-in-law Li QIANGGUO.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening. What are you calling for?

"Hello? Dad, you haven't slept yet? "

"Beibei! I saw your pseudonym and real name authentication on the microblog. What are you going to do? "

"Dad, I'm trying to protect myself. I was impulsive last night. I'm afraid of being doubted, so Liangliang and I are thinking about making a fake Twilight summer to confuse the young. "

"You mean the young have doubts?"

"Yes, but I fooled it now."

"Well..."

"Yes, Dad, you can rest assured that your son has absolutely nothing to do this time, just waiting for the film to be released."

"OK! Dad believes you. But I found that the microblog of fake dusk summer is not aimed at children? Well, you should immediately edit another one, saying that you will stop any cooperation with Li Youqing and draw a clear line from now on. "

"Dad... Is that a little cruel?" Jiangbei wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked in a low voice.

If this happens, can he carry out another plan?

It's almost a dream.

"Don't be cruel. How does dad know if you're playing Infernal Affairs with me?"

"In addition, Mu Xia's microblog number will be kept by my father from now on until I quit the entertainment industry."