Although it was Ge Xi's first job, he felt that he was wronged, and Jiang languo was going to coax him.

"Yes, yes, yes, all right." Jiang languo kept saying.

Ge Xi pouts: Jiang languo, this is the feeling of flattery.

A puff, cry anxious, a little tired, chin put on the shoulder of ginger languid, do not want to move.

At the back, he felt that the posture was awkward and had no more sense of security. Ge Xi put his arm around Jiang's waist and held it steadily.

"Ge Dao..." Jiang langang just opened his mouth.

He was directly bitten by GE Xi and bit his lips. He glared: "what are you doing? Quarrel with me."

In the heart you complain: Jiang languo so understand to him good, isn't like his meaning. Why did you get angry when you saw him smoking last night?

He also called him gedao. I'm afraid he hasn't called for several times. Jiang Lang Thinking about it, he shrunk his mouth and turned red again.

"It's time for you to film." Jiang Lang patted the man in his arms.

Listen, silent, look down. The man cried quietly, full of tears.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Lang picked up his face and wiped his tears.

Gerhardton looked at him, and then blinked, "nothing." With a sigh, Ge Xi retreated from his arms.

Jiang Lang followed him and pressed the door when he opened it.

The door opened and then closed. Gexi thought it was his illusion. Then he held the handle and opened it again. The door could not be opened again. When I looked up, I knew it was the ghost made by Jiang languo.

"Gexi, don't cry in front of outsiders." Jiang languo has a warning tone.

He was so wet that the corners of his eyes were dyed red. Who could bear it. In particular, the usual appearance of the temper and now a contrast, the contrast between the sprouting. It's especially easy to attract people who have bad intentions.

Gexi looks at Jiang languo and kisses the tears at the end of his eyes. When he can't suppress his crazy heartbeat, gexi knows that he is really finished.

"Don't cry, do you know?" Jiang languo coagulates him.

Ge Xi pushed away, with pride in his eyes: "I see. It's really wordy. I don't know. I thought you were my agent

"I'm not your agent. I'm your man." In the tone is Jiang Lango's slow gentleness and invariable firmness.

Ge Xi eyes lit up in the light, holding the door handle but instinctively opened the door. But he really wanted to close the door again, because he wanted to kiss the man behind him who said love words so naturally and blurted out.

Lips moved lips, but as if dumb, nothing can be said.

"Godot, are you all right?" Jiang Nan has been waiting outside.

Hearing Jiang Nan's voice, Ge Xi understood that the door was still open. After biting his lips, gexi moves faster and more toward the direction of photography than Jiang languo.

He pretended not to hear Jiang Nan's words. He still thinks Jiang Nan is his rival in love. Who is so friendly to his enemies.

"What's wrong with him, brother?" Jiang Nan walked into the dressing room. Seeing that there was no change in the dressing room, she asked regretfully, "didn't you fight? I thought it was going to happen. "

What did you do just now? What did you do?

Jiang languor rubs Jiang Nan's hairstyle and walks out the door. He said, "don't worry about adults, children."

Jiang Nan helplessly looked at her hair, and raised her four fingers to the makeup artist: "it really has nothing to do with me."

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