My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Jiang Jiusheng looked at Fu Dongqing's already somewhat red and swollen face with a deep look.

In this case, she is beautiful as an adult.

The camera zooms out for the fifth time.

The director shouted "Action", Jiang Jiusheng's eyes suddenly became piercing, and his aura was fully activated. As soon as Fu Dongqing finished her lines, she suddenly took a step forward, raised her hand, and used all her strength.

This time, Fu Dongqing was really stunned. He raised his head and met Jiang Jiusheng's gaze, and was stunned subconsciously.

"Cut!"

It's not a low-level mistake. The fifth ng was because of Fu Dongqing's expression control.

Regardless of the public view, Guo Hongfei started to scold when his temper got angry: "Fu Dongqing, what's that look in your eyes? You are Emperor Yanhong's only concubine, not his palace maid, how about your momentum?"

Fu Dongqing remained silent and clenched his hands, his palms full of sweat.

The sixth time over, it was still unsatisfactory.

"Cut!"

"How did you get the title of Queen of Ratings? Did Sheng Sheng slap you stupidly? Where is your aura? Where did your aura go?"

Seventh time.

"Cut!"

"Hua Qing is the number one female counselor in Da Chu who is as famous as General Dingxi. She is not a charming young lady who has never seen the world. Why are your faces stiff? Why are your hands shaking? If you don't know how to act, let someone else do it. Don't waste my time here. and film.”

Guo Hongfei was already jumping on the bandwagon. He never expected that a seasoned young actor would be a mess in the first scene and failed even after seven consecutive takes.

Either his acting skills are not good enough, or his psychological quality is not good enough.

The atmosphere on the entire set was wrong. The support staff and the filming crew were all holding their breath and not daring to breathe loudly, for fear that the outrageous director would bring disaster to Chi Yu. After all, Guo Hongfei's bad temper was well known to everyone.

"Director," Li Weian stepped forward in a consultative tone, "Dongqing's face is swollen. She is not feeling well today and her condition is not right. Let's rewrite this scene next time."

Everyone could see that Fu Dongqing was in a very bad condition. The side of his face that had been beaten had begun to become congested with blood. He even stood unsteadily and was teetering. It would be a waste of time to continue taking pictures.

Guo Hongfei looked at his watch. It was already past lunch time, and said with a livid face: "Okay, okay, I'll be here today. If it's like this tomorrow, I won't come."

Li Weian apologized to Fu Dongqing one by one, then took his coat and helped Fu Dongqing sit on the rest chair: "Dongqing, what's the matter with you today? Why are you always out of shape?"

"I don't feel very well, my head hurts a little." Fu Dongqing lowered his head, the half of his face that was slapped was red, but the other half of his face was as pale as paper, and the hair around his ears was messed up. He was very embarrassed.

Originally, Su asked nothing in the second half because he didn't sleep well last night. He lay on the lounge chair to catch up on his sleep. Liu Chong didn't leave, so he just watched the play, but he didn't understand it very well.

He was puzzled: "Isn't Fu Dongqing's nickname the same?" He was shot seven times in a row, and all of them were at fault. This was very embarrassing. No wonder Director Guo jumped in anger.

Su Wen opened his eyelids and looked like he was not awake. He stretched and pinched his eyebrows. He had a headache. The slaps were too loud and he couldn't sleep: "Fu Dongqing did it on purpose for the first four times. Three times, Jiang Jiusheng did it on purpose."

"ah?"

What the hell are you talking about? Liu Chong didn't understand at all.

It was past twelve o'clock, and Shi Jin was still waiting for Jiang Jiusheng.

She untied the hair on her head and walked over: "I've kept you waiting."

Shi Jin helped her take off the hairpin, held her right hand, and rubbed it: "Does it hurt from the beating?"

Her palms were still red.

Indeed, she nodded: "It hurts a little."

He held her right hand, brought his lips to it, blew gently, and rubbed it in skillful circles with his fingertips: "Don't you like her?"

He has bad intentions and loves to play tricks, how can he be pleasing to the eye?

"Well, I don't like her."

The first four times she did it unintentionally, but the last three times she did it deliberately. When cooperating with Su Wen on "Plan No. 3", he said that acting is weak when it is strong, and aura is the key. Only by controlling the scene can we suppress it. Fu Dongqing happened to be thinking about other things in his mind and was not fully committed. .

She tried it and it worked.

"Shall I help you?" Shi Jin asked in a questioning tone.

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it: "If I can't handle her, you can help me again." Women are cautious, and if she can solve it, she doesn't want him to bother.

Shi Jin said to her, "Okay." He led her to change clothes, and he asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

She thought for a moment: "Seafood."

In the snack street in the city, there is a seafood restaurant with a very good reputation. The decoration is low-key and luxurious, but the consumption level is on the high side, and most of the customers who come to dine are from wealthy families.

Qin Xiaozhou played cards all night last night and was catching up on his sleep when he was called by a friend. He was unhappy and said with a face: "I'm busy, why did you call me out?"

There were a room full of men and women sitting in the room, one of them looked like a dog, and a Xiaokai who was familiar with Qin Xiaozhou hugged a beauty and teased him: "You don't do your job every day, what are you busy with? Raise your kidneys."

Ever since Qin Xiaozhou stopped messing around with men and women, he was often teased by these dudes. He rolled his eyes and said, "Fuck you."

The dandies laughed together, surrounded by beauties, and looked very romantic.

"Come on, let me introduce you to a beauty." Mr. Hua raised his hand and knocked on the table on his left, "Why don't you come over and say hello to Fourth Young Master."

Only then did Qin Xiaozhou notice the person sitting next to Tang Shaohua.

The woman was tall and slender. She stood up, smiled slightly, and raised her peach blossom eyes slightly: "Hello, I am Han Miao."

Qin Xiaozhou stared at that face and was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Hua whistled: "How's it going? Does it look like it?"

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Not only his face, but also his words and deeds are as if he is in deep trouble.

Qin Xiaozhou walked over, looking like a boy and a girl, his face darkened, a little feminine, and asked the woman named Han Miao: "Which hospital made your face look like this?"

You can't tell, but it's quite realistic.

Han Miao wasn't angry either. When he wasn't smiling, his eyes were colder: "If you don't mind, Fourth Young Master, you can pinch it and see which hospital can do it."

Qin Xiaozhou really stretched out two fingers, pinched her face, and then rubbed his fingers on himself, with a disgusted expression: "If it were Jiang Jiusheng, if I pinched her like this, she would probably give me a slap on the spot. Fall." He snorted and sneered, "If you want to learn, just learn to be a little bit like him, imitating others, neither fish nor fowl."

Han Miao's eyes, which had always been unimpressed, became a little confused.

Hua Shao exclaimed: "Qin Laosi can actually use idioms." He was so surprised that he said in an exaggerated tone, "He even said two of them."

Qin Xiaozhou bought all his diplomas. There is no doubt that there is only bad water and yellow water in his stomach, and no ink.

The young masters were speechless: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's incredible. I'm not afraid of gangsters. I'm just afraid that gangsters are educated."

Qin Xiaozhou kicked the stool and made a loud noise: "Damn it, are you going to eat anymore?" These two bitches want to break up with each other!

"Eat, eat, eat. Just order whatever the fourth brother wants to eat. My brother is treating you today." Mr. Hua acted like a brothel madam and said in a drawl, "Miaomiao, give the fourth brother a glass of wine."

Han Miao was not shy and took the wine bottle over.

Qin Xiaozhou immediately looked like he was facing a formidable enemy: "Stay away from me." Seeing this face, he couldn't eat.

Han Miao gave up, not angry or angry, and calm.

Across a corridor is a small private room for two people.

Jiang Jiusheng stretched the spoon towards the white porcelain pot in front of him for the third time, and Shi Jin held down the handle: "Shengsheng, you can't eat anymore."

She also wanted to eat: "This porridge tastes very good."

The specialty of this seafood restaurant is this cup of crab meat porridge, which is full of ingredients and the crab meat is cooked very soft, which makes people appetizing.

"Crabs are cold, which is not good for the spleen and stomach. Don't eat too much." Shi Jin took the spoon and filled her bowl with some clear soup, "Drink this soup to nourish your stomach."

She hasn't had stomach problems for a long time, and Shi Jin is very strict with her about her diet.

Jiang Jiusheng drank the soup obediently.

The woman who came in to serve the food was very young and her movements were a little reserved. After placing the dishes, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Can, can you sign your name for me?"

Shi Jin spoke first, with a gentle and polite tone: "She is eating, can she wait until after the meal?"

There are many celebrities and dignitaries who come to eat in the restaurant, but it is rare to be so gentle and elegant. The rumors are true, the sixth young master of the Qin family is indeed a true noble son.

"Okay." After the food was served, the woman went out on her own.

Shi Jin's table manners were very good, and Jiang Jiusheng didn't like talking during meals. She drank the soup quietly. The bowls next to her were filled with dishes Shi Jin had added to her. If it didn't hurt her stomach, he would give her more. A little, otherwise, just let her have a taste and not overdose.

As soon as he put on his gloves and was about to peel the shrimp for her, his cell phone rang.

He continued what he was doing: "Shengsheng, press the speaker button for me."

Shi Jin didn't have a number, only a string of digits. Jiang Jiusheng didn't recognize who it was, so he answered the phone for him, pressed the speakerphone button and put it on the table, then deliberately made the spoons less clinking.

"I'm Shi Jin."

When he opened his mouth, he asked directly: "When will you go back to Zhongnan?"

It was Qin Xing's voice, full of energy.

Shi Jin and Qin Xing have never been very friendly, and their conversations are far from gentle. They are all concise and emotionless: "What's the matter?"

"The news of the marriage between the Qin family and the Fu family has been out for a long time. There must be an explanation."

Qin Xing's voice was like a loud bell. Jiang Jiusheng heard it clearly and couldn't help but stop moving.

Shi Jin remained unmoved, still peeling the shrimp slowly and calmly, and calmly replied to Qin Xing's words: "Whoever releases it will be responsible for it." He put the peeled shrimp meat into Jiang Jiusheng's bowl and said, "I'm busy. If you still have business, please contact Qin Zhong directly."

Jiang Jiusheng took it into his mouth. It was steamed and the taste was not strong, just right.

Qin Xing was dissatisfied with Shi Jin's perfunctory approach: "What are you busy with?"

Shi Jin took off the disposable gloves, hung up the phone, and asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Shengsheng, do you want more?"

"want."

He took the clean gloves again and continued to peel the shrimp for her.

Halfway through, Jiang Jiusheng went to the bathroom.

On the marble sink, there was a pack of cigarettes, a friction wheel lighter, and a small lady's bag. Then, the faucet beside Jiang Jiusheng was turned on, and the water flowed down. A pair of slender hands, without nail polish, glowed lightly. Moist pink.

Jiang Jiusheng followed his hand and looked at its owner.

She was lowering her head, concentrating on washing her hands. Her long hair was slightly curled and tucked behind her ears. She turned off the faucet. She raised her head, looked in the mirror, and suddenly said, "We really look alike."

In the mirror, the two faces do look alike.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't want to talk to strangers, but nodded slightly, then looked away, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the cigarette case on the sink.

The slender green mole was the one she smoked most often before.

The woman wiped the water off her hands, picked up the cigarette case and lighter, and asked in a casual tone: "Do you also smoke this brand of cigarettes?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "I don't smoke."

She looked in the mirror, straightened her hair around her ears, and left the bathroom first.

The woman looked back and looked for a long time before she looked away. She took out the mobile phone in her handbag and pressed a series of numbers: "Jiang Jiusheng doesn't smoke anymore. Do I want to quit smoking too?"

This woman's name is Han Miao.

Jiang Jiusheng returned to the private room, and Shi Jin had already piled a small plate of peeled shrimp on her plate.

She seemed to have no appetite anymore: "Shi Jin."

"Um."

After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked: "Do you like my face?"

Shi Jin was a little surprised and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jiusheng was rarely stubborn and asked, "Do you like it?"

He nodded: "Yeah, I like it."

Not only his face, he likes everything.

"What if there is a face that is exactly like mine?" she asked again. The one she just saw is not exactly the same, but if the light is darker, the angle is farther, and the distance is farther, it can indeed be fake.

Shi Jin took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands. He said, "It's best not to let me see it. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but scratch her."

Although it was a bit cruel, Jiang Jiusheng liked this answer willfully.

Now that this topic was brought up, she became interested and continued to hypothesize: "What if not only does the face look like me, smokes and walks, but even the personality is the same as mine?"

Shi Jin said without thinking, "Then it's more than just shaving your face."

From appearance, to behavior, to habits, if they are all similar, the probability of natural formation is almost zero, then it can only be done by man, that is to say, with bad intentions.

Of course, you can’t keep it.

"Why do you ask so suddenly?" Shi Jin looked at her.

Jiang Jiusheng explained: "I saw someone who looked very similar to me." Coincidentally, the other person also smoked Green Moore.

Shi Jin stretched out his hand and touched her face with his fingertips: "It may look like it to you, but," his fingers fell on her eyebrows, and he brushed them inch by inch, "Shengsheng, in my opinion, no one It’s impossible to be like you,”

Even though their skins are the same, their bones are completely different.

In his eyes, Jiang Jiusheng was the only one.

On the way back, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Mo Bing and some unpleasant news.

"Shengsheng, the video of you slapping Fu Dongqing was posted online. The edited version has no beginning and no end, only seven slaps."

It was a typical quote taken out of context, and netizens were basically taken away.

Jiang Jiusheng's expression was flat: "Oh."

Mo Bing was surprised: "You don't seem surprised at all."

As expected, she was really not surprised: "Fu Dongqing slapped me seven times. It would be strange if he didn't charge any interest."

Fu Dongqing wanted to be beaten.

She will make it happen.

Mo Bing had work in the morning and was not on the set. She didn't know the whole story. However, she understood Jiang Jiusheng's temperament. As long as she didn't offend her, she would not take the initiative to stir up trouble. The online video was edited again. It was obviously Fu There's something going on over there at Holly.

Mo Bing didn't ask any more questions and settled the problem first: "I will contact Director Guo to see if I can get the original video."

Jiang Jiusheng said: "No need, I have it."

I know that her Shengsheng is not that easy to trick.

You are trapped in a cocoon, Fu Dongqing.

Mo Bing was no longer impatient and asked her funny: "Did you let people secretly photograph you?"

Not counting candid shots, Jiang Jiusheng said frankly: "Qin Zuo's glasses have a micro camera." Qin Zuo is the assistant that Shi Jin sent over when he went to Maple City. He is a professional bodyguard and is equipped with high-end equipment. Jiang Jiusheng glanced at the person next to him. Shi Jin looked at each other, smiled, and said, "I am using the heart of a villain to save the belly of a villain."

When dealing with people who are not very bright, sometimes you should not be too upright.

Therefore, as long as Fu Dongqing is around, Qin Zuo's micro camera will be on, and she must be on guard against others. Fu Dongqing has bad intentions, so she naturally wants to nip it in the bud.

Mo Bing thinks this is very good and saves a lot of trouble: "Send me the video."

Jiang Jiusheng hung up the phone and asked Qin Zuo to send the original video to Mo Bing.

Over there, Mo Bing finished watching and called again, his tone a little impatient: "I think this video can be made into a ghost version."

Mo Bing's public relations skills have few rivals in the entire circle. Jiang Jiusheng has no objection: "Just make up your mind."

"I've pushed your afternoon announcement, so just take it as a break and don't worry about online matters." Mo Bing had a plan, "We'll pour more fuel on this after Fu Dongqing's fans make this topic popular."

"OK."

"That's it." Mo Bing hung up the phone and went to contact the company's public relations department.

In the afternoon, Jiang Jiusheng took a rest.

Originally, Shi Jin was going to the hotel in the afternoon and had a business meeting. Because Jiang Jiusheng was resting, the business meeting was changed to a video conference and the office location was at home.

At this moment, because of the video of Fu Dongqing being slapped, there is a heated exchange of opinions on the Internet, especially Fu Dongqing's fans, who are very angry.

The video was exposed by a big V on Weibo, and the number of comments below has exceeded one million.

An angel will come to sleep with you for me: "Ancestor, I will never deceive you: the heart of a woman is the most poisonous."

The abstinent beautiful girl from the Dongqing family said: "Jiang Jiusheng must be avenging his private revenge. I feel sorry for my little sister Dongqing."

Li Gang is my father and I am Li Gang: "If you attack so harshly, the road will turn dark."

If you take the initiative, we will not only have a relationship but also have children: "Every time Jiang Jiusheng is involved, there is no good thing and it is poisonous."

Mr. Sheng was the best at refusing to accept the rebuttal, and kept holding back: "Is this filming, okay? I don't know what NG is? A certain fan is so bad, do you think our army of Sheng fans are all dead? Stop talking about shit like this."

The little girl failed to make the young master harden up: "Why should a woman bother a woman? Why should she tear her hair out because of such deep hatred? A slap in the face would be too much."

If you don't lose ten pounds, you won't change your nickname: "My holly nickname has always been there, but this time I got NGed seven times. Isn't it anyone's fault?"

Hey hey hey where are you touching: "My Mr. Sheng's nickname is Toutiao Jun. Someone has rubbished him three times in a row. Who's problem doesn't count?"

Huashan talks about being mean: "I still remember that at the beginning, the Fu family supported me but failed, and I still held a grudge."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when the Internet was in full swing, another big V on Weibo posted a ghost video. Jiang Jiusheng's studio retweeted it and Tianyu's official blog also retweeted it, and it quickly became popular.

The video is as follows, played at three times the speed, so fast it will make you fly. It is accompanied by a divine soundtrack and the magic sound fills your ears.

"Holly, you showed up."

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

"You moved too much."

"I'm sorry, director, please give me another one."

"It's your first day of filming? You can't even find the camera?"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't stand firm, can you do it again?"

"Fu Dongqing, what's that look in your eyes? You are Emperor Yanhong's only concubine, not his palace maid. How about your aura?"

"How did you get the title of Queen of Ratings? Did Sheng Sheng slap you stupidly? Where is your aura? Where did your aura go?"

"Hua Qing is the number one female counselor in Da Chu who is as famous as General Dingxi. She is not a charming young lady who has never seen the world. Why are your faces stiff? Why are your hands shaking? If you don't know how to act, let someone else do it. Don't waste my time here. and film.”

"Fu Dongqing!"

"Sorry director."

"Fu Dongqing!"

"Sorry director."

"..."

Played at multiple speeds, edited repeatedly, and the soundtrack comes and goes, it’s comparable to a ghost.

Fu Dongqing’s fans: “…” All fell silent.

The direction of the wind changes at any time, and the spearhead changes at any time. An hour ago, Fu Dongqing's fans were wailing and crying miserably. Now, they are as quiet as chickens, using their strength to explain what it means that if you don't do something, you won't die.

Jiang Jiusheng’s fans are furious.

Private discussion on the retail price of power bank wholesale department: "Slap in the face, just ask if it hurts?"

Watch, film, poke, me, head, image: "It is recommended that a certain actor be officially renamed Qitiao Ka."

The domineering president’s little wife who runs with the ball: “I’m sorry, I, Mr. Sheng, will absolutely crush her.”

Wang Xiaowu's man: "It's not a boast, it's not a shame. Fu Dongqing's eyes are really not watered down?"

Five thousand years of civilization fed the dog: "I finally know why Fu Dongqing matched my Sheng Master, and Director Guo has a dazzling eye."

Hahahahahahahaha Idiot: "First line: Anyone who commits injustice will be punished by his own death. Second line: Thieves shout to catch thieves and God will take them away. Horizontal comment: Sample!"

"..."

For a time, there were more and more netizens dissing Fu Dongqing online than ever before. However, as soon as this video came out, Fu Dongqing’s fans had no words to argue—because director Guo Hongfei actually forwarded it!

In this way, Fu Dongqing made headlines for his poor acting skills. For the first time in many years since his debut, his highly praised acting skills and reputation were questioned.

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[Master Luan’s Marriage Sex on the Pillow] Text/New Note

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Everyone said that Luan Cheng was untouchable, and those with severe mysophobia could break the hands that touched him and throw them into the streets of Huangxi District.

Mibai said that this person was sick and needed treatment, but she was the executioner who drove the patient crazy.

The source of Luan Cheng's illness and what pushed him to the abyss was his gentle mother

"Luan Cheng is not someone a city girl like you can keep company with."

What happened to the city girl?

Still having sex together happily.

Luan Cheng unbuttoned his buttons and approached step by step. His dark eyes were unfathomable, forcing Mi Bai to step back step by step and put his hands in front of Luan Cheng's chest.

"Well, you're mysophobic, so you're not feeling well yet."

He reached out and clasped the little hand in front of his chest, put it on his lips and kissed it, saying in a low and magnetic voice: "When it touches you, it will be fine."