Chapter 112
He left halfway through the conversation, deliberately keeping her hanging, wanting her to explain herself.
It's always like this. Why not just ask directly? Why do you have to do this?
Lu Xun must have known it a long time ago, but seeing how nervous she was, he didn't expose her and continued to play with the cats and dogs.
Thinking back to the past, Lu Xun doted on her and was so obedient.
Jiang Qiao made up his mind that he would not be led by Lu Xun this time and he must regain his sovereignty.
She sat in the living room with her neck stretched out watching TV. The sofa was soft and elastic, and the temperature was just right. As the characters in the TV series spoke, she curled up on the sofa and fell asleep unknowingly.
In her sleep, her slender legs were slightly curled up, her little face was rosy, and her long, curly eyelashes cast arc-shaped shadows under her eyes, making her look inexplicably quiet and well-behaved.
When Lu Xun came downstairs, he saw this scene. He unconsciously walked over with light steps and turned off the TV. The living room returned to silence, with only the girl's soft breathing.
Beautiful and arrogant little peacock.
Lu Xun stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled silently. He leaned down and stretched out his finger to tap the tip of the girl's nose, not too lightly or too hard.
Jiang Qiao seemed to notice something in her sleep and wrinkled her nose. Lu Xun nodded again. The girl's eyelashes trembled, but she still didn't open her eyes.
Lu Xun stared at her trembling eyelashes for two seconds, then suddenly bent over and picked up the girl by the waist with one hand, pinching the soft flesh under his hand.
Jiang Qiao was startled by the sudden feeling of weightlessness. In order to prevent herself from falling, she quickly hugged the man's neck. She could no longer pretend to be asleep and whispered, "Lu Xun!"
"Hmm?" The man's tone was drawn out, inexplicably provocative: "What's wrong?"
"Why did you hug me suddenly!" Jiang Qiao patted him on the shoulder angrily.
Lu Xun frowned and pretended to be innocent: "I thought you were asleep."
Jiang Qiao: “…………………………”
She was just asleep, not dead. Lu Xun woke her up when he made his move for the first time, okay?
But she couldn't say it directly, otherwise it would be tantamount to self-destruction.
Jiang Qiao felt very aggrieved and said, "Let me go... ah!"
Before she could finish her words, her waist was pinched again, and she cried out in pain and numbness. However, the man casually held her and shook her, and deliberately said, "It's sunk."
Jiang Qiao: “!?”
She had just weighed herself two days ago and was four pounds lighter! Lu Xun took advantage of her and even dared to look down on her? !
There was no way to reason with this. Jiang Qiao snorted coldly: "If you are new, then practice more."
Lu Xun was not angry. He raised his eyebrows, moved his big hand down two inches, and patted the girl's plump and soft part twice, not too hard or too lightly: "Okay, practice more."
Jiang Qiao: “……………………”
Jiang Qiao was convinced.
While things are going peacefully here, the internet is in an uproar. From the initial divergent speculations, people began to slow down the footage and interpret the artists' expressions frame by frame.
[I guarantee with my life that there is definitely something wrong with Zhang Jingwen's award. When she won the award, the audience paused for several seconds before they started to applaud!]
[I agree. I found it strange when I watched the live broadcast.]
There were many comments, all of which were speculations about Zhang Jingwen's expression. At this time, a group of netizens suddenly rushed out.
[I think Jiang Qiao’s award is suspicious. She has been in the industry for two years, how can she still win the Best Newcomer Award? ? ]
[Yes, it feels like this award was given to her on purpose, and I wonder if anyone has noticed that her resources are really good recently.]
[She must have a backer. Mu Xue and Lin Bai both took the initiative to befriend her. It seems that she has a strong backer.]
With more and more comments like this, some netizens were naturally misled and couldn't help but recall the previous hot searches.
[Yes, yes, yes. Moreover, she particularly likes to outshine others. She is clearly playing a supporting actress, so why not just serve as a foil to the heroine? But she has to step on her. I have never seen such a person.]
[Tsk tsk tsk, when I think about it, the female lead in the same crew as Jiang Qiao is so miserable, being inexplicably used to gain popularity, and even being stepped on. I feel sorry for her.]
There were also a small number of Jiang Qiao's fans who refuted, but under the continuous malicious comments, the voices of Qiao fans were quickly drowned out.
In the exquisitely decorated apartment, the computer screen emits bright light, shining on the girl's pretty face.
Song Qingying looked at the comments, the curve of her mouth was not concealed, things were going more smoothly than she had imagined.
She lightly selected a few photos in the album and sent them to a marketing company.
A few seconds later, the other party sent a reply.
[×× Media Company]: Sorry, we cannot publish these.
Song Qingying frowned: Why?
[×× Media Company]: We can send out the Internet trolls to fan the flames, but we really don’t dare to post these photos. The one above Manxing is the Guonan Group, and we really don’t dare to offend them.
Song Qingying closed the chat box with a grim expression and vigilantly deleted the chat message.
When her cell phone rang and she saw the name on the screen, panic flashed across her eyes and she regretted contacting the marketing company just now.
She answered the call, trying to sound normal, and smiled: "Jiang———"
"I told you not to do unnecessary things."
The male voice on the other end interrupted her, his tone more serious than usual.
Song Qingying felt aggrieved: "Brother Jiang, you said you would help me, but you haven't told me what you want to do yet. I really don't feel safe..."
The person on the other side was silent for a long while. No one knew what they said. Song Qingying's face froze for a moment, and her eyes were full of fear: "…………If we really want to do this, I thought that as long as Jiang Qiao gave up on her own initiative, then …………"
"Jiang Qiao gave up a long time ago. Didn't you know that?" Jiang Chao cruelly broke her naive thoughts.
"If you want Lu Xun to fall in love with you, you have to start with Lu Xun himself."
“……………………”
Song Qingying bit her lip, and the scenes she had dreamed of flashed through her mind again, the wedding at sea that had amazed and shocked the world.
After a long silence, he said obediently, "I know."
*
In the bedroom, in front of the French window, Lu Xun saw the hot search terms shared by Gu Xing and frowned.
"I don't know who started this trend, but I've already arranged for public relations," Gu Xing said on the other end of the phone.
Lu Xun hummed, his brows still furrowed. He subconsciously looked at the trophy that Jiang Qiao placed on the table, his heart sinking: "Let's check what happened to Jiang Qiao's Best Newcomer Award."
Gu Xing: “?”
Gu Xing was surprised: "What's wrong? Manxing didn't buy a trophy for my sister-in-law. Are you still suspicious of something fishy?"
He said this with a smile, but Lu Xun's tone was somewhat serious and cold: "Yes."
Gu Xing: “………………?”
"Okay, okay, I'll go check it out." Gu Xing said helplessly.
After the call ended, Lu Xun's eyes were still dark for a long while.
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