Daniel was beaten out of his temper.

He spat a mouthful of blood sputum, and a string of English, turned away from the set.

Zheng Moyan wiped off the blood from his nose, coldly provoked a ruffian smile and said with pride:

"I'm kidding. I've never lost a fight!"

In the heart silent not up a sentence, Jin left that kind of person doesn't calculate.

He took off his coat, covered Jiang's chest, untied the chain and took her away from the cramped warehouse.

The director was a little embarrassed to meet him, and Zheng Moyan immediately scolded him:

"serve foreigners, you have no seed. This script has been changed for me. The role of song 13 has been deleted immediately. In an hour, I want to see the normal script!"

The director was a bit embarrassed: "but Daniel is the director of film and television of the alliance head office, our copyright..."

"What nonsense? I've been away from the goddess of kiss for so long, and I've gone to do it. Do you think?"

Zheng Moyan took out a contract for the acquisition of all film and television rights of the alliance and smashed it on the director's face, saying coldly:

"back to normal, OK?"

Surprised to accept the contract, the director was overjoyed and nodded:

"great, this is really great!"

Zheng Moyan takes Jiang Wu off the set and asks her for a three-day leave to have a good rest. After three days, shooting starts again.

I bought a box of hemorrhoids cream from the drugstore, and he handed it to her, with some unnatural tone:

"I have experience in this. It's very effective to use it to apply kisses. If I apply it with hot water more, it will be almost scattered tomorrow."

Smelling the pungent, Jiang Wu asked:

"you didn't cheat me, it smells so bad..."

"What did I cheat you to do? That's why I asked for three days' leave for you. But you have a good taste. I really admire you. It used to be the taste of six gods, but now it's the taste of Hemorrhoids Suppository. In order to let me remember you, you raped my memory with this taste without bottom line?"

he can't remember women, but they just remember their perfume.

But Jiang's charm is different.

Her smile and smile, her laugh and scold, he can remember clearly, even in the dream, they are the same, so he knew that he was finished, and his life was planted in her hands.

the charm of Jiang Xinmo makes me feel like a horse.

"What are you doing? You don't make movies."

"Who says I don't shoot?" Zheng Moyan joked:

"I just agreed with the director to temporarily add a role for me, the loyal bodyguard of the fallen angel. I'll follow you wherever you go, and always ensure your safety. It's full of opponent play!"

Jiang Wu said: "what's the difference between you and Daniel when you use your power for personal gain?"

Zheng Moyan was surprised and immediately refuted:

"can it be the same? Can I be the same as him, day by day? "

"You say, what's the difference between you?"

"I'm more handsome than him. I'm more handsome. I'm handsome. Everything I say is right. I'm handsome. Everything I do has deep meaning."

Zheng Mo said that he was full of smile and looked into Jiang Fu's eyes with tenderness.

Jiang Wu smiles awkwardly. She suppresses her impulse to put the hemorrhoid suppository in his mouth and turns to the bathroom to smear the kiss mark.

Looking at Jiang Fu's back, Zheng Moyan's smile faded a little.

My heart is full of bitterness, so I can't help but ask her in silence:

"the kiss mark can fade, the mark can disappear, but can the person in your heart? How long will it take? I can wait. "