The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chapter 154

The third time we met was about a year ago, and that was the one that impressed Jiang Qiong the most.

It was cold winter, and the icy wind pierced her skin like ice blades. She was wearing a gown, and her hair stood up from the cold, but fans surrounded her to sign autographs and keep smiling while her teeth chattered.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the crowd, and a big boy fell to his knees upright, with bulging veins on the back of his hand that fell on the floor. He lowered his head in pain, and took a deep breath while holding his chest with his other hand.

During the commotion, someone said that he seemed to have asthma, and asked to disperse the crowd, and she was hurriedly led by the assistant to the car.

In this freezing weather, she still wanted to turn her head, but she met a pair of familiar and extremely beautiful eyes.

As they looked at each other, a fleeting smile flashed across his eyes, but in the next second he returned to his pained look.

That smile was approaching, making Jiang Qiong think he was hallucinating.

She sat in the car for a long time before she remembered who he was, the boy who danced very well.

Those eyes left a deep impression on her, they were a pair of affectionate eyes that would seduce people's souls if they blinked casually.

She has high eyesight, and she has never seen any handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, but Hua Chao's eyes really made her remember at a glance.

The assistant muttered beside him: "I don't know what happened to that boy. I took a look. Although he couldn't see clearly with his hat on, he seemed pretty good-looking. I hope he's all right. If it wasn't him just now, I'm afraid we might as well." It cannot be escaped so easily."

Jiang Qiong was a little distracted, only thinking that in such a cold day, everyone was wearing down jackets, and he only wore a sweater. Would it be cold?

It should be underage, it is the time to grow up, so don't freeze to death.

"Sister Joan?"

"Huh?" She hooked her lips and said, "He's fine, he was just pretending."

"Fake it?" The assistant was shocked: "Then why did it look like this! I was so shocked that I didn't dare to breathe."

"Hmm... Maybe, he is a talented player, like me, born with good acting skills."

The assistant laughed dryly, and asked in confusion: "Then why did he pretend to be sick to help you? Could it be...he is your fan?"

Jiang Qiong glanced at her: "Don't be so surprised, I am so beautiful, who is not my fan."

"Yes, everyone loves you~"

At that time, she wondered if she would have a chance to say thank you to him.

In the end, I didn't expect the fate to be so wonderful. The young boy who had a relationship with her three times would enter the same industry and the same studio as her.

It's not surprising that he entered the entertainment industry. Such a young man really needs a stage to shine.

In fact, Jiang Qiong didn't know his name at all before. At first she knew that Chen Xingsa had signed a newcomer, but she didn't pay much attention until she accidentally saw his video.

Only then did I find out that his name is Hua Chao.

It turned out that he had grown so big.

After Jiang Qiong finished speaking to Chen Xingsa, she couldn't help feeling: "It's good to look good. I saw him once when he was in junior high school, and I recognized him immediately after two or three years."

"So you've only met three times in total?"

"That's right, and I haven't spoken yet when we met for the third time. I only found out his name some time ago, so I really can't call him an acquaintance."

Chen Xingsa pondered for a moment: "Do you know that he chose me?"

"Choose it yourself?"

She chuckled vaguely: "After Xiao Qi refused, he offered to follow me. I asked him why he chose me. Guess what he said?"

"How? Because of me?"

"Well, he said that he is your fan, and he thinks that if he talks to me, he will have a chance to meet you."

"Wow——" Jiang Qiong was in high spirits, "He is really my fan! That's too discerning!"

She was just talking about it, because she never thought that Hua Chao, who has outstanding appearance and ability, would chase stars.

These are really high-quality fans.

Jiang Qiong was in a very good mood, "Sa Bao, you should have told me earlier, maybe I would have come over earlier to see my outstanding little fans."

"Stop being so embarrassing." She smiled, "Hurry up and record the show?"

"Hurry up, it's nothing, I'll hang up first! I'm going to cheer up the little fans."

"Don't be so obvious that you seem to be plotting against him."

"Damn! Let me see what's wrong with my brother. I'm on the same manager as him. Is there any problem with us getting close? If he calls me sister, I'll treat him like my own brother!"

Chen Xingsa knew that she was in high spirits right now, and the excitement in her body couldn't be suppressed, so she said helplessly, "Anyway, you just need to pay attention."

However, Jiang Qiong has brought traffic to the program group, and the editing will be better when the time comes, so she is not worried about this.

By the way, why is she calling?

"That's fine..."

"Jiang Qiong."

"Ah?" Her sudden serious tone made her freeze, and she asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"You open your Weibo to see what you are doing?"

"What can I do, isn't it just surfing, look..."

She lowered her head and opened Weibo, and the word 'Hot' behind #江琼恩人# was particularly eye-catching.

"I rely on!"

There was a knock on the door outside the dressing room: "Sister Qiong, it's time to record the show."

"Go right away, go right away, wait for me for 2 minutes."

She supported the earphones, her fingers slid quickly, and she wanted to cry without tears: "I clearly remember that I used a trumpet for my comments."

Chen Xingsa had expected that she had forgotten to check the number, and sneered, "Who ever said that he would never make such a stupid mistake?"

"Ah, did I say that? I did—"

Suddenly the memory of the dead began to attack her.

She pursed her lips, "I was wrong, I was wrong, what should I do? It's too late to delete it now, right? Why didn't you tell me in the first place? Why didn't you say that my account was stolen? No, no, how can it be such a coincidence, It's too outrageous, no one will believe it."

"I will never set up flags indiscriminately again..."

"Now I know I'm in a hurry, I warned you a long time ago."

Chen Xingsa was much calmer: "Anyway, the words have already been said, and it's too late to cover up."

And even if Jiang Qiong found out and deleted it at the time, it would be intercepted by quick-witted people. Others would only think it was trying to cover up. Now it is not okay to delete it, let alone say that the account has been hacked, it is better to admit it openly.

"That sentence of yours can't be called ugly, it's because netizens overinterpreted it. Like you, when recording the show, you can find a suitable time to say this sentence, and use a more playful and joking tone. This thing is over.”

"is this okay?"

"It's impossible, what's the matter, aren't you used to being scolded?" Chen Xingsa was very relieved of her psychological acceptance: "This is not a big deal for you, you can solve it yourself."

"..."

Jiang Qiong hesitated to speak for a long time: "Am I your pro-artist? Stepmother's agent."

　Hua Chao and Jiang Qiong are official couples, with an age difference of 9. I don’t know if you can accept it, but my initial setting is like this. The beauty of a female star can never be measured by age. Think about it, how good they are Knock!

　　Moreover, this is a long-term and premeditated approach and secret love, which is very touching, and the flower tide is a little bit of nothing.

　　But Jiang Qiong has no love for him now, but more of a mentality of admiring and watching his younger brother. It is also difficult for the relationship to deteriorate. Huachao has a long, long way to go.

　　(I have caught a cold recently, I am weak and lack energy, and the update is not stable, please bear with me, if there is no accident, I will add more/refills today)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)