After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 148 Publicity
In the pitch-black entrance, the sensor lights emitted a faint light.

In the darkness, the longing in his heart was infinitely magnified, and Jiang Mu was placed on the shoe cabinet, feeling his initiative and eagerness.

The corners of her mouth curled up, she took off her high heels, and actively wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him silently.

The man froze for a moment, buried his head in its neck, bit his teeth lightly after sniffing deeply, trying to leave a mark.

The perfume on her body has a light smell, contrary to her flamboyant personality, she prefers a light scent.

Jiang Mu's brows frowned slightly and then quickly relaxed. The man's occasional bestiality had a savage taste, strong and disorderly.

……

The next morning.

When the sky was slightly bright, he got up from the bed to catch the plane. Jiang Mu closed his eyes and let the makeup artist do it.

[Xianmen] will be released soon, and the creators will go to surrounding cities to promote it.

There are more and more materials such as trailer short film posters, to warm up the film in advance.

Jiang Mu recalled the man's ugly expression when he went out, and despite his reluctance, he still helped her pack her luggage with a dark face.

It's also cute when it's puffy.

"Mr. Jiang, open your eyes and take a look."

The makeup artist's voice interrupted her thoughts, Jiang Mu opened her eyes, turned her head slightly, and the bruises on her neck were obvious.

The makeup artist saw her movements, her eyes moved slightly, and she asked in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, do you need concealer?"

Pale fingers caressed the ambiguous blue and red, and the two colors formed a sharp contrast, which had nothing to do with eroticism, adding a bit of abusive beauty.

"Need not."

Knowing that she had activities today and wanted to leave traces, the man's thoughts were almost written on his face.

Since he wants to, he will do as he wishes.

Seeing this, shouldn't he be angry?After all, we had a good time getting along last night.

Surprise flashed across the makeup artist's eyes, and he kept ridiculing and gossiping in his heart, but he still did his job dutifully.

The first stop for publicity is a theater that cooperates with a certain city.

Director Nie notified in advance that he would invite Internet celebrities to help promote it, and then cooperate to shoot a few videos.

The little assistant sorted out the materials in advance, and whispered about the video blogger's shooting type while she was putting on makeup.

Some are funny, some are retro, and some are ladies' wearers.

As soon as the makeup was finished, there was a knock on the door.

The assistant got up, and before he could get any closer, the door was opened from the outside, and the little milk bag, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, poked his head in, and came to say hello with a smile.

"Teacher Jiang, I brought you your favorite strawberry."

Chen Naiwen was like the leader, followed by a group of strangers holding mobile phones.

Zhuang Rui quickly blocked in front of Jiang Mu: "It is forbidden to take pictures in the dressing room, please cooperate."

"sorry Sorry."

"Sorry, Teacher Chen said you can come in..."

Holding a mobile phone, the young self-media young man apologetically pushed the leader out.

Jiang Mu thanked the makeup artist and signaled to Zhuang Rui that it's okay: "It's okay, sit down."

Chen Naiwen blushed as if he had done something wrong, and he held the strawberry tightly in bewilderment.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I thought the director had called in advance."

Jiang Mu hooked the corners of his mouth, and the smile didn't reach his eyes. After a few days of seeing each other, the little milk bag was also dyed in the big dyeing vat.

"It does not matter, I do not mind."

She looked at the young people sitting in rows, looking at each other.

"I'm going to make a short video, right? Which one will start first? I don't quite understand. Thank you for teaching me."

The movie queen deliberately suppressed her alienated aura, and was affable and unassuming. The young self-media young man who was holding a mobile phone blushed and shook his head.

"Not hard, not hard."

"We have a script that Mr. Jiang can read in advance, and if you are not satisfied, you can change it."

"Mr. Jiang has ideas and we can communicate."

(End of this chapter)