Chapter 1477

Mu Beiting's eyes darkened a bit, smelling the fragrance of her body just after taking a bath, some could not control it.

Su Xiangwan's little hand fell on his chest, bowed his head and gently kissed his Adam's knot. He did not forget to stretch out his soft tongue and gently tease him. When he was obviously aware of the man's change, he could not help but whisper: "Mr. mu, I am very sincere in coaxing you..."

Mu Beiting's big hand fell on her waist and took her into his arms.

Su Xiangwan's small hand gently stroked in his chest, across the thin shirt, quietly bewitched the way: "go upstairs?"

Woman's voice is light and charming, as if inviting him to taste, tickle his heart.

He pushed open the door, picked her up and strode upstairs: "up."

But not upstairs.

The servants on the first floor had already seen nothing strange, and they lowered their heads and did not squint.

Mu Beiting will hold her to the bedroom, a kick on the door, only Su Xiangwan giggle.

The next day, Su Xiangwan was awakened by Yuan Xue's phone call.

After looking at the time, it's only eight o'clock.

Well, it's already eight o'clock. Her life is getting worse and worse.

"In the evening, you asked me to arrange the draft and soft article have been written, ready to do public relations."

Su Xiangwan was still a little bit sober. When Yuan Xue finished her words, she was sober.

In fact, it was nothing else, but after the accident between Xiaoxiao and Simao City yesterday, she thought about it for a while, and thought that it could be done according to the public relations mode of the entertainment industry.

At present, some of them have to step on the rhythm of the city.

She read the news yesterday, and in a short period of time, there was a whole network black situation.

However, she could also understand the feelings of these people. After all, Simao City has been in a high position for a long time, which most people can only look up to and can not touch.

Now, as soon as he fell from the altar, many people felt a sense of joy. It was as if a perfect person was finally caught by them and attacked.

So she asked yuan Xue to arrange a soft article for her studio yesterday to resist those false reports on the Internet.

Just before that, she was going to post a micro blog to show her attitude.

I'm kidding. How can she tolerate such a dark Xiaoxiao and Simao City!

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiangwan leaned on the head of the bed to edit her microblog.

Although she has been a low-yielding actress in the past two years, she still has mu Beiting and knows which scripts will be on fire and which will win prizes in her previous life.

Therefore, the popularity has always been high, and its position in the entertainment industry can be said to be very stable, which can also be regarded as a certain appeal.

Su Xiangwan first saved some photos that Yuan Xue sent to her, and after editing them into Jiugongge, she began to consider the wording.

After a few minutes, the slender finger slowly tapped on the keyboard: "what you pay your life to protect will also protect you. History will remember who is the true hero! ]

Su Xiangwan looked over and over again and nodded with satisfaction.

Although her writing level has not been very good, but it seems that it is not really worthless.

After seeing the photos of Jiugongge again, Su Xiangwan sent them directly after confirming that there was no problem.

She carefully selected the photos of Kazuo.

The first photo is from simecheng's childhood, which should be 16-7 years old. The background of the photo is the scene of a flood relief.

He was the so-called "God's favorite". Half of his body was not in the flood, but rushed to the front line, holding a child in one hand, directing the evacuation of the crowd.