Chapter 133

"Next up are the crew members of our film "Flowers in the Sky". "Flowers in the Sky" is directed by the famous director ......" The experienced host began to introduce the film's background, leading actors, etc. in bilingual.

Jiang Qiao followed behind the female lead, not too fast or too slow, with a distance of more than one meter between them.

The colors of the dresses, one wine red and one moon white, complement each other and are in line with the background of the characters they play in the movie.

Princess Changying, the stunning white moonlight, is a passionate and lively female knight who is good at writing and riding a horse.

Jiang Qiao's black hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, her eyes were dark and smiling, her lips were red and her teeth were white. She was a new face on the red carpet for the first time, and her posture was relaxed and elegant.

People are always easily attracted by beautiful things. For a moment, many cameras were pointed at her, and the flashes kept coming. When she turned the corner, the camera was almost facing her face, but Jiang Qiao remained expressionless and smiling.

After finally entering the inner field, the warmth that hit her made Jiang Qiao's tense body relax a little. She was almost frozen by the breeze.

The host interviewed the audience and asked some questions about the movie, trying to get some important plot points or plot points.

The movie has not been released yet, so I can’t say these things, but I can’t not answer them either. This is the time to test my emotional intelligence and reaction ability.

Needless to say, the director is an old fox, and he can get to the point of promoting the movie in just a few words.

The female lead is experienced and did a perfunctory job. Although Jiang Wu is young, he debuted early and can handle the role with ease.

The host rolled his eyes and pointed the microphone directly at the face of the girl who was standing silently and listening: "Qiao Qiao, what do you think the box office of "Flowers in the Sky" should be after its release?"

Jiang Qiao, who was smiling quietly and acting as a background panel, said: “…………………………”

"I think..." Under the host's excited gaze, she took the microphone and said with an unchanged smile: "My opinion is not important. A good movie needs everyone to evaluate it together. I look forward to everyone's presence when the movie is released."

host:"……………………"

So here come your purely promotional movies, one after another, without any flaws.

After the interview, I was led by the service staff to the inner hall and sat down. The final award ceremony was about to begin, which would review the films made in the past three years.

"Flowers in the Sky" has not been released yet, and it has only been nominated for the best screenplay. This time, I came here purely to promote the movie.

Next, watch others receive awards and give them applause.

The black silk flower covered the white gauze on the back of the hand, which was slightly off due to long-term walking.

Jiang Wu moved closer and whispered, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Jiang Qiao followed his line of sight and saw the exposed white gauze, and pulled the silk flower back into place: "It's okay."

"It looks pretty serious to me. If you feel uncomfortable, you can leave early..." Jiang Wu said considerately.

Jiang Wu's voice was low, and he moved closer to the girl's neck intentionally or unintentionally. When the camera turned around, he did not shy away.

"Don't worry about it."

Jiang Qiao's expression remained unchanged. She adjusted her skirt and sat to the other side.

She looked as if she was trying to avoid him, so Jiang Wu smiled and sat up straight.

Not sure if it was due to psychological factors or Jiang Wu's bad words, Jiang Qiao could vaguely feel the wound on the back of her hand becoming more and more painful. After a while, she turned pale from the pain.

During the intermission, she explained the situation to her agent. Yang Hua asked her to go back and rest first and he would tell the crew.

Jiang Qiao went out from the back door. On the way, Julie untied the silk flower with shaking hands, and sure enough, she saw a little red on the white gauze.

"Well, Qiao Qiao, let's go to the hospital." Julie looked worried.

Jiang Qiao shook his head: "No, you brought a medical kit, so just take care of it."

If you are unfamiliar with the place and are blocked by black fans, you will be really unlucky.

When I got out of the door, I saw a strange black Bugatti parked on the empty street. The car window slowly rolled down, revealing the man's sharp profile and handsome eyebrows.

I don't know when Julie slipped away. Jiang Qiao stood there in a daze.

After more than ten seconds, she finally reacted. The first thing she did was to put her hands behind her back, slowly walked over, and said with a laugh: "How did you know I was here......"

Lu Xun's eyes moved from her hands behind her back to her slightly pale face, his expression a little cold: "Come up."

"………………I'll sit in the back, my skirt is not very convenient," Jiang Qiao tried to open the back door, but couldn't.

Jiang Qiao: “……………………”

"Come up." The man repeated, his tone unusually cold.

Still can't escape.

Jiang Qiao's heart was pounding, she was inexplicably nervous, she easily opened the passenger door, sat in, and carefully pulled in the hem of her skirt which was too long.

She only used one hand, and put the other hand under her skirt, trying to cover it up, and she was slow to adjust her skirt.

As if she felt she was too slow, she turned around and bent over to pull in all the skirt that was hanging outside the car.

The white and slender waist was only covered with a thin layer of cloud gauze. As she twisted, the perfect waist-to-hip ratio appeared in front of the man.

There was no trace of desire in Lu Xun's eyes. As he watched the girl's difficult movements, his expression became colder and colder.

Finally, after hearing the girl's suppressed cry of pain, he no longer suppressed his inexplicable low pressure, and put his big hand around the girl's waist.

His force was very strong, and Jiang Qiao tried hard to endure the pain.

Seeing this, Lu Xun's face became even gloomier. He straightened the girl's skirt, and reached across the passenger seat to close the door.

The car door slams loudly.

Jiang Qiao's face was stunned for a moment, then turned pale, he pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly.

The black Bugatti drove quietly on the road, no one spoke, and ten minutes later, it stopped in front of the hospital.

Lu Xun got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat and opened the door: "Get out."

Jiang Qiao turned away from him and slowly got out of the car. The cool breeze was about to blow on his exposed fair skin when it was blocked by his black windbreaker.

The windbreaker still carried the man's warm body temperature, wrapping her whole body tightly, only a little bit of the skirt could be seen.

The man had a cold face and lowered his eyes. He buttoned her shirt carefully, one by one. In the end, he almost half-knelt to button the last button.

The tall man half-knelt in front of the girl, almost devoutly.

Many people stopped around and some took out their phones to start filming.

After making sure it was buckled, Lu Xun stood up and took her intact hand and walked towards the hospital.

Jiang Qiao let him lead her. The man was tall and had long legs, so she couldn't keep up with him. She walked even slower in her high heels. She couldn't help herself any longer and said aggrievedly, "Can't you go a little slower..."

The girl's voice was muffled, full of grievance and complaint.

Lu Xun seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He stopped, turned around, and stared into her eyes. No emotion could be seen in his eyes: "Are you not mute anymore?"

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Jiang Xiaoqiao was angry: Whoever is mute knows!

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