"I miss you." Jiang languo sits in the dressing room, making up on his face with his hands. The mouth is still free, calling his little reporter.

The little reporter doesn't come to take pictures of him. He still feels a little lonely. This location, to the field filming, can not sneak attack a small reporter's home in the middle of the night, really make Jiang Lange depressed.

Now, can only rely on telephone therapy empty lonely cold.

As for Zhang Xi's phone, did you just leave me

What target person is no longer important, Jiang languo's phone is his first choice.

"As for. I couldn't sleep last night, but I had to sleep through the whole set of clothes you gave me

Zhang Si Jin Mou son slowly open big, the face gradually shows red, "you really can blow, also how many times, have so long lasting."

"Do you know if you try?"

I'm not responsible

"Negative, why not. When I go back, I will be responsible for you

"Don't, don't say that." Zhang Sijin has a shy smile on his face.

"Zhang Sijin, I really miss you. Let's sleep together when I go back to relieve my lovesickness."

"You! Too much How can you say that? " Zhang Si Jin rubbed his hot earlobe, bowed his knees and buried his red face inside.

"Just want to hold you."

"Do you want to miss me?"

"Well?"

"Zhang Sijin, I really love you..."

Zhang Sijin heard these shameful words, and knew that he should fall into Jiang languo's sweet talk again. He quickly stopped: "OK, hang up, I have to work."

"You don't even say you miss me." The man seems very sad.

Zhang Sijin immediately said in a small voice, "I miss you."

Finish saying, immediately hang up the phone. Then Zhang Si put his teeth on the road and laughed foolishly and wildly.

He never thought that falling in love with a man could be so sweet.

Wait, did he forget something important.

"Well, I'm a photographer."

Zhang Si is embarrassed. Jiang Lang is really unable to chat with him. Once chatting, he will be deeply involved and unable to extricate himself.

I really feel that one day I lost my job and I was trapped in the temptation of Jiang languo.

Zhang Sijin walks around with his camera. In my heart, it was a little bit unable to capture the loss of the target character, and there was a lot of joy after talking to Jiang languo.

"It's over. It's over. I love it." What Zhang Sijin always thinks in his mind is Jiang languo.

Why don't you take a vacation to visit him?

Zhang Sijin's eyes calculate, estimated to be rejected by the boss, or deduct a lot of wages.

If you think about it, it hurts.

It's better to be patient and wait for Jiang languo to come back.

"In love, smile so sweet?" Cheng Su walks in.

Jiang languor did not hide, "well."

Cheng Su, Jiang's assistant. Since Jiang is a newcomer, she has always brought her into the modeling circle. She likes Jiang Yong, and she shows it clearly.

"In the future, you don't have to come to take me. The salary will still be paid to you as usual." Jiang said, quickly changing the face of the need to take photos of the makeup.

Cheng Su is frustrated, "why..."

"I'm afraid he's not happy." Jiang Lang puts down her make-up pen.

Cheng Su looks at the back of Jiang languo walking out of the dressing room. He is really envious of the people he likes.

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