My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fanghe Science and Technology Museum, the scene of the BERRYTOR Star Charity Gala, there were more than ten minutes before the curtain left, and the invited artists entered their seats one after another.

Just as Xie Dang sat down, the chair was kicked from behind, turned his head, it was Yuwen who charged.

Where's Shengsheng? He asked.

Xie Dang cast a cold look, moved the chair: I met an acquaintance, come over later.

Yuwen charged forward and pulled away the chair next to him, and sat down: Who?

Hmph, it's so wide!

She's going with me. Xie Dang thought for a while, The one whose surname is Wen, the one who wrote lyrics and composed music. I don't remember the name, I don't know her well.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wen charged up, took his coat and left.

Where are you going?

Yuwen didn't look back, and dropped two words: Smoking.

Xie Dang was speechless, what's wrong with learning, like Jiang Jiusheng smokes, he doesn't smoke, and raised his head: Su Qing, pass me a drink.

Su Qing passed the wine and just sat down when the voice of the woman at the next table came over.

Do you know the woman just now?

I haven't seen it, where did it come from?

Su Qing glanced at them, and she recognized the two women who spoke. They are old-school actors from Warner Bros. They can't be said to be popular, but they have a lot of experience.

Mei Xue and Fang Tinghong, the former just won the Magnolia Award not long ago, and has been in the limelight recently.

I heard it's an Internet celebrity. Fang Tinghong said casually.

Mei Xue seemed to be very surprised, and complained in a low voice: The threshold for BERRYTOR is so low that even Internet celebrities are invited?

Who knows, there are quite a few entrepreneurs present today, and it is uncertain who brought the 'family members'.

Just as Fang Tinghong finished speaking, a voice suddenly pierced her left ear, with a girlish voice: My sister, you are so right.

The chair was pulled away, and a person came in, with a short red skirt, hair level to the ears, and a half-ball head. He looked delicate and pretty, and his eyes were very agile. He slid around and settled in one direction: See? The first table at the front , the one holding the wine glass, the richest man in Jiangdu, is my dad, me, she chuckled, it's 'family household'.

The daughter of the richest man in Jiangdu is also talking about calligraphy.

Fang Ting had a beautiful face, and her expression suddenly became exciting.

Tan Mobao is a polite and easy-going girl, who warmly and friendlyly said: I'll go and say hello to my dad before I come over to chat with my two sisters.

After she finished speaking, she stood up together, just touching the handle of the spoon sticking out of her head, a little bit, and the red wine glass was poured out.

Fang Tinghong let out a cry, and immediately bounced away, but she couldn't dodge in time, the red wine flowed down the edge of the table, and the white dress was immediately dyed wine red, so wet that she was embarrassing.

Tan Mobao exclaimed, covered his mouth, and hurriedly said sorry

I'm so sorry, I'll wipe it for you. She picked up the mouthcloth on the table and wanted to wipe it for Fang Tinghong. In a hurry, she knocked down another glass of wine, which happened to hit Meixue's chest.

ah!

Mei Xue: ...

She didn't call, what's the name of the perpetrator?

Tan Mobao's exclamation immediately attracted the attention of the media group and artists, Mei Xue was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground, but the other party covered her mouth and looked stunned: Your underwear is showing.

The stunned Mei Xue: ...

She wore a gauze skirt today, which was almost transparent when wet.

Tan Mobao covered her mouth with a cloth, but the cloth was too small and her breasts were too big, so she was embarrassed, she quickly comforted: It's a little bit if it can be covered.

Not wanting to attract attention, Mei Xue gritted her teeth, covered her chest with her handbag, and silently choked out two words: Enough.

Tan Mobao looked aggrieved, and was about to cry: I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Then, she covered her face with a cloth, covered her face and left sadly.

Mei Xue: ...

Fang Tinghong: ...

Where did the little goblin come from!

Su Qing glanced at the red figure running away, and couldn't help laughing: That girl is quite interesting. After picking up the timing and angle, she just managed to avoid the camera, and if she didn't do it on purpose, she would be sorry for Mei Xue's exposed breasts.

What a clever one.

Xie Dang snorted when he heard the words, but disagreed.

At the corner of the corridor outside the party venue, Wen Shihao stood against the wall, raised her head, and looked at the person opposite.

Jinyu's birthday is next month, if you don't have another schedule, you can come to Wen's house for a glass of birthday wine. Wen Shi smiled gently, Jinyu likes you very much, if you can come, he will be very happy .”

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment: Do you have an invitation card?

certainly.

See you then.

As soon as the words were finished, Yuwen rushed to call her.

Sheng Sheng.

Jiang Jiusheng turned around to answer, said 'excuse me' to Wen Shihao, turned around and charged towards Yuwen.

Her skirt is long, Yuwen Chongchong slowed down, and looked back at Wen Shihao: You guys know each other very well?

Unfamiliar.

He turned his head to look at her, put on very beautiful stage make-up, the pink and black eyebrows were very beautiful, after only one glance, he moved his eyes, and said in a casual tone: Then what are you talking about?

Jiang Jiusheng said lightly, Talking about her younger brother.

Talk about that 'Jiang Jiusheng' who has the same surname as hers.

He stopped suddenly and turned to look at her. Before he could ask again, she stepped forward and urged: It's about to start, go in.

Yuwen swallowed the words that rushed to his lips.

She might know something about the Wen family, isn't she always smart?

At the corner of the corridor, Wen Shihao was still standing there, the phone in her handbag vibrated, interrupting her thoughts, she answered the phone: Hello.

There was a male voice at the other end: Miss Wen, we found it.

Wen Shihao condensed her gaze: Who?

After a slight pause, the man replied: The sixth young master of the Qin family, Shi Jin.

A smile appeared in Wen Shihao's eyes, it was indeed him, the one who hid Jiang Jiusheng back then.

At 8:10, the charity party started on time.

As soon as Jiang Jiusheng took her seat, Tan Mobao at the opposite table waved at her, his eyes narrowed into slits with joy. Jiang Jiusheng smiled, raised his glass, and kissed her to greet her.

You're already that familiar with that illegitimate meal? Xie Dang handed the clean tableware to Jiang Jiusheng.

She took it: Mo Bao is not a bastard.

She is much scarier than the illegitimate fan!

Xie Dang was too lazy to organize people, saw that Jiang Jiusheng's spoon was already reaching for a dessert, and hurriedly said, Don't eat that, there is pineapple in it. Then he took her spoon that was stained with cream, and then cut the dessert in front of him. Putting the beef in front of her, she urged, Hurry up, the auction is about to start.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled happily: Thank you, Junior Brother.

Xie Dang was unhappy: Don't call him Junior Brother. It's too unpretentious, he likes others to call him Master, or Brother Dang, it looks majestic, so as not to keep calling him a princess.

She immediately changed her words: Dangdang.

...

So girly!

It's better to settle for the next best thing: You should call me Junior Brother. Poured a little of the wine in his glass into Jiang Jiusheng's empty glass, and said, Try it.

Jiang Jiusheng took a sip.

Xie Dang couldn't wait to ask: How is it? I tuned it.

The expression is obvious - praise me, praise me hard.

Jiang Jiusheng discussed the matter: The sweetness is relatively low, and it would be better to add some rum.

When it comes to bartending, Jiang Jiusheng is indeed unique.

Xie Dang listened to her, added a little rum, stirred it twice with clean chopsticks, dipped it in some and tasted it first, then poured it out and gave it to Jiang Jiusheng: Try it again.

Two tables away, on the right, are invited entrepreneurs and famous families.

Yu Wenchong was at the table with Xu Zhenzhen, he was a little absent-minded, his eyes fell in the distance, Xu Zhenzhen followed his gaze.

He was looking at Jiang Jiusheng and Xie Dang.

Xu Zhenzhen also looked at it for a while, and said casually, Doesn't Jiang Jiusheng have a boyfriend? Why are you still so close to Xie Dang?

Yuwen Chong charged back his gaze and turned his head: Are you sitting here?

...

She sat there for ten minutes before realizing it.

Xu Zhenzhen was a little embarrassed, and plucked the hair next to her ear: I changed seats with someone.

Yuwen Chong raised his eyebrows: So the seat can be changed. He got up, and slowly pulled the chair away, Ming Yao, sit on my side.

Xu Zhenzhen's expression instantly became colorful.

Mingyao, who was named by the boss, also had a dazed face, and she was sitting at the same table with the rich and powerful in a daze. Looking over there, the boss directly occupied her seat, picked up Xie Dang's wine glass without saying a word, tasted it, and handed it back to Xie Dang.

Add more Sprite.

Xie Dang didn't believe it, so he added some Sprite, tasted it by himself, and then poured some into Jiang Jiusheng's cup for her to taste.

Jiang Jiusheng took a sip: Well, it's just right now.

Xu Zhenzhen's pretty face turned blue and purple, the expression was so exciting.

What's so strange, Ming Yao glanced at Xu Zhenzhen: The three of them are related to drinking a glass of wine. Don't be so dirty, please!

The three of them had a strange tacit understanding. They were drinking buddies, but also like close friends. They often drank together, but they never got drunk together. There was always one sober who was responsible for sending the other two home. At first, the media will be superstitious, but later it becomes commonplace.

Some feelings have nothing to do with men and women, and they have nothing to do with romance, and they are equally engraved in my heart.

At 8:30, before the start of the charity auction, entrepreneurs and entertainers took pictures on the same stage. At this time, it is inevitable to compete for beauty.

Grab it, there is only one position c, just grab it! As long as she can stand beside Jiang Jiusheng, Tan Mobao just stepped on the stairs with her skirt lifted.

How did you get in here?

Tan Mobao turned his head.

Damn, the enemy's road is narrow, isn't it her entrepreneur sister.

Tan Mobao smiled sweetly, and said loudly: Don't worry, I will rely on my strength and I won't fight my father. Anyway, she is also an internet celebrity with nearly ten million fans, okay? She has a lot of social status!

Tan Guanxi glanced directly at her, and looked at Jiang Jiusheng: Miss Jiang.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and remained silent.

At this time, the female artist walking in front suddenly screamed at a high decibel.

Tan Mobao immediately looked up and took a closer look, 34E...

She was shocked for a long time, and when she realized it, the female artist who had accidentally disappeared in front of her had already squatted down with her breasts in her arms, her face paled, and she was so flustered that she was about to shed tears.

I don't know who exclaimed, and all the cameras immediately focused on it, snapping frantically.

This is too much.

Tan Mobao raised his foot, and was about to step forward to help, when Tan Guanxi's eyes suddenly moved to the opposite side.

A plausible look is enough, the rock superstar Jiang Jiusheng stomped off the female artist's skirt on the red carpet, and tomorrow's headlines will be made.

Suddenly, the camera zoomed in, and the close-ups were full of Jiang Jiusheng standing on the stairs.

Thousands of words, Tan Mobao only wants to say one word, wow!

Tan Mobao suppressed his anger and looked at Jiang Jiusheng, only to see that she was always calm. She was wearing a floor-length gauze dress tonight, with a shallow V-neck and a slightly puffed skirt. It was a gradient of pure black.

It's a very conservative design, but it just made her wear a cool and heroic look.

Under the camera, she squatted down unhurriedly, lifted her skirt from her knees, and with a hiss, she tore off a section neatly, then turned around and put it on the exposed female artist's shoulders, raised her eyes, and looked at the Looking at the camera, he said, Don't take any more pictures.

A sentence that was clearly without waves and waves, but chilled the atmosphere on and off the stage.

Only then did the staff come up and escort the female artist off the stage. The charity gala was still going on, the female artist was sent to the waiting room, she collapsed as soon as she got off the stage, squatting on the ground, hugging her head and crying.

The manager rushed over after hearing the news, and he also had a terrible headache: What's the use of crying now, the party is a live broadcast, and those photos of the show have been uploaded everywhere on the Internet.

The female artist was Cheng Lingsu, an actor from Warner Bros. She cried like a teardrop, her makeup was all over, and she sobbed and asked her manager, What should I do?

The manager squeezed the space between his brows, feeling a headache: Who the hell stepped on your skirt? Is it Jiang Jiusheng?

Cheng Lingsu shook her head blankly: I don't know. There were several people walking behind her at that time, and she was not sure who stepped on it.

The agent calmed down and thought about the countermeasures, not daring to be careless: I'll ask the camera crew to see if they have captured it. Before that, don't make a sound.

At the party, the charity fundraising was still going on, and a famous director was auctioning off his autograph, and all the shots were focused on the stage.

Yuwen rushed back to the banquet, Xie Dang leaned over: Did you get the picture?

He shook his head: It's a blind spot.

The skirt of the female artist was very long, and it was dragged on the steps leading to the stage. Because there were many artists taking pictures on the stage, there were many people standing on the steps. There was no close-up lens, and the long-range lens was blocked, so they could not capture the ground.

Xie Dang was a little annoyed, why there were always ghosts and ghosts coming to haunt his old Xie family members, which made him very upset: Who is that wearing the blue skirt?

It was her who raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Jiusheng, but at that moment, she was so deliberate in pointing her finger!

Yuwen cast a sideways glance: The young miss of Jiangdu Tanjia.

Tanjia? Xie Dang's expression became irritable, The one with heart disease?

Um.

Depend on! Heart disease doesn't stop!

Xie Dang grabbed a handful of hair irritably, and a small wool curl was torn into a mess by him: It's a shame, I can't beat her yet.

Yuwen responded lazily, leaned back in the chair, and kicked Xie Dang's chair: Sit over.

Xie Dang was annoyed: Why?

Reporters will write scribbles.

It's not to blame for the reporter's imagining, it's just that the netizens are too rotten, seeing Renji with their rotten eyes, and forced Yuwen and Xie Dang to be CPs, as long as they frame together, the masculine banner will be raised high.

The corner of Xie Dang's mouth twitched faintly, and he kicked Yuwen Chongchong's chair: I'm a straight man.

Oh, is that so? Yuwen Chongfeng looked at him leisurely, It doesn't look like it.

Xie Dang: ...

Beep the dog, why did he become drinking buddies with this kind of person, it seems that he has to choose a time to break justice.

On the stage, the eighth lot was Jiang Jiusheng's guitar, a handmade high-end acoustic guitar, and the asking price had already reached 800,000.

Xie Dang glanced lazily at the auction area, shaking the red wine glass in his hand: A bunch of ignorant guys. He poured the glass of wine that Yuwen Chong hadn't moved into his own glass, took a sip, and said, Sheng Sheng That violin is MATION99 high-end, the only one in the world, with a minimum value of seven figures.

That piano has been with her for three years. Xie Dang has tried the sound, and it is definitely not ordinary.

Yuwen Chongchong didn't speak, and raised the sign unhurriedly.

The host on the stage immediately reported: Mr. Yuwen from Tianyu Media has paid two million yuan. Many eyes looked down the stage, and after watching for a while, the host asked again, Is there anyone else who bid higher? ?”

Jiang Jiusheng is Tianyu's own daughter, so how could she charge Yuwen with a wink? For a moment, no one raised a card, and the host was about to drop the hammer.

Someone in the front row suddenly raised a sign. The lights under the stage were dimmed, and it was hard to see what it looked like. The position was in the middle of the entrepreneur's seat, and the camera showed a close-up of the hand holding the sign.

As white as jade, with slender joints and neatly manicured nails, she is really beautiful.

The red sign was raised, and the price was raised directly. The host was excited: Someone has paid five million! The sign covered half of his face, and the host looked at it for a long time, This is,

That seat was reserved for the Qin family, but it was still unclear which one would come. At this moment, a director immediately came on stage and whispered a few words to the host.

The host apologized, bowed deeply, and said, It's Mr. Shi from the Qin Group.

Oh, Shi Jin is here.

Yuwen Chongchong put down the sign and stopped bidding.

Shi Jin's desire to win and lose and possessiveness is abnormally strong.

A guitar, with an asking price of five million, was the highest bid among all the auction items tonight. Moreover, that Mr. Shi from the Qin family seemed to have a certain chance of winning it, and everyone else gave up their hands one after another.

The host dropped the hammer and the auction was successful.

Thank you, Mr. Shi, for your strong support to our charity event. Thank you, Mr. Shi. The host smiled and controlled the venue loudly, I will once again give the applause to Ms. Jiang Jiusheng, thank you for your generous donation.

The applause lasted for a long time before it stopped.

Jiang Jiusheng bowed to thank him, turned around, and walked off the stage slowly. There was no skirt that dragged the floor, and the black dress that had been torn off in half was uneven, tattered and irregular.

It was clear that he should be embarrassed, but Jiang Jiusheng didn't show any embarrassment on his face, he was very generous, whether he smiled or not, it was just right, he could be handsome or charming.

The spotlight fell back to the stage again, and the lights around her dimmed. She raised her head and asked with a smile, Why did you come here?

On the opposite side, at the end of the aisle, Shi Jin stood there with his back to the light. In the drowsy darkness, his eyes were clear, like the sea of ​​stars hidden, deep and far-reaching.

There's a traffic jam on the road. He walked towards her, held her hand in the dark, Shengsheng, what's wrong with your clothes?

It's torn. Jiang Jiusheng said without further explanation.

Shi Jin took off his coat and put it on her body: Sit here with me.

Jiang Jiusheng said yes, and joined Shi Jin in the table.

For the seats of sponsors and entrepreneurs, the lens of the media will not be too presumptuous, it will be more or less restrained, and there will not be too much exposure.

At 9:30, the charity gala hadn't ended yet, and the live broadcast had already lasted for more than half of the time, and the screen was full of barrage and never stopped, and Weibo had already exploded.

Topics related to the BERRYTOR Star Charity Gala were hotly discussed on the Internet, and the popularity of real-time topics such as [Cheng Lingsu disappeared], [Jiang Jiusheng Cheng Lingsu], [Jiang Jiusheng's 5 million auction] soared.

The direction of the wind is different, some are praised and others are stepped on, and there are also those who have nothing to do with themselves.

The crab roe of the big crab: Why hasn't Jiang Jiusheng apologized, stepped on someone's skirt, and still auctioned it off as if nothing happened, and there is no one else.

As soon as I saw you, I hiccupped and replied to @大边边的角黄: Brother dei, did you see Jiang Jiusheng stepping on someone's skirt with your own eyes? Are you there? Don't think that if you give you a keyboard, you can get justice.

Master Sheng's pink panties: My master Sheng's action of tearing up the skirt made me cry, I don't accept rebuttals!

It hurts to eat spicy chrysanthemums: I stepped on other people's skirts and put on a show. The acting is so good, why don't you go to acting.

Professional black fan 500 years reply @吃热条chrysanthemum is very painful: Hey, what a coincidence, my master Sheng will not only act in the future, but also bring back a little gold man, I will piss you keyboard warriors to death!

Oh my god, Damn, watch a celebrity charity show, why are there so many trolls, can you shut up! Who the hell saw Jiang Jiusheng stepping on someone's skirt!

Miss Bai only dreams during the day: Whoever blackmails Jiang Jiusheng again, beware of being cursed, the Jiangbei Sub-district Spiritual Headquarters is always watching you!

Don’t lose ten catties and don’t change your name: “I feel sorry for the international clock for three seconds. I finally squeezed the B cup into a C cup and successfully grabbed the C position. But halfway through, Jiang Jiusheng’s hot-searched physique came out. The headlines just fell through like this.”

Saving up money to buy Tan Mobao: Why do my Mo Baobao have so few shots, is there no one in the Internet celebrity circle who bullies us? Director, I want to talk to you, and I promise not to bring a knife!

You must pass level six before you turn twenty-five: Hahaha, am I the only one who saw Mei Xue's underwear? It's pink!

My idol has a boyfriend: Seeing Xie Dang sitting next to Yuwen, I smiled like an aunt.

Haha My pants are skinny again: Is it just my focus on that guitar?

Lazily being a charter woman replied to @haha my pants are thin again: And me! The five millionaire who took the picture of that guitar is an executive of the Qin Corporation. By coincidence, his surname is Shi!

Of course I look the best: I seem to have discovered the secret of the doctor's little brother.

Bald and strong underpants: At the scene of the dog slaughter, look at the pictures and talk.

A screenshot of a video, in a dark corner, a man and a woman, looking at each other and smiling slightly, the shot is so far away, even blurry, but still pleasing to the eye, it's not Jiang Jiusheng and her doctor boyfriend, who is it?

At nine fifty, the city police station.

Jiang Kai hung up the phone and reported: Captain, a report has been received.

－－－－－Off Topic－－－－－

I wrote before that Shengsheng said in the Qin family that she could not report the case within 24 hours. Please correct me. If she has no or limited capacity for civil conduct, such as a minor or a mental patient, she can report the case at any time.