My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

My glory, be with you.

Under the weird and gorgeous spotlight, the woman has long hair, curled casually, with smoky makeup, a lock of hair in the corner of her lips, kissing her acoustic guitar.

The last note fell, and the fans screamed wildly in the empty stadium.

The rock superstar Jiang Jiusheng once published a sentence in an entertainment newspaper: In the past ten years, there has been no second Jiang Jiusheng in the music world.

Three albums, sales of over 100 million, and seven concerts. It took her three years to reach the top of the rock music scene. She is the first domestic female singer to hold a concert in the Central Gymnasium.

Backstage of the concert.

The woman leaned her back against the dressing table, and smiled with her lips curled up: The concert was very successful, and the live effect was so good that it exploded.

Her name is Mo Bing, and she is Jiang Jiusheng's manager.

Mo Bing is four years older than Jiang Jiusheng, and has been in the industry for six years. Before bringing Jiang Jiusheng, she was just an up-and-down agent under Tianyu Media.

Mo Bing once asked Jiang Jiusheng why he picked her. Jiang Jiusheng's answer was perfunctory but serious: because it was pleasing to the eye.

Facts have proved that Jiang Jiusheng is very picky, Mo Bing is strong enough, his wrist is strong enough, he handles things neatly, calm and capable. For the lazy and casual Jiang Jiusheng, the strong woman Mo Bing is the best choice. The most important point is that Mo Bing is beautiful and has a hot body, and Jiang Jiusheng likes pleasing people and things.

The two have a good relationship and get along very casually.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled back at Mo Bing: Thanks for your hard work. She tied up her long hair with her hands, and tied her eyebrows in a bun casually, I want to smoke a cigarette, do you mind?

Mo Bing asked back: Do I mind if you don't smoke?

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and shook his head: I'll smoke next door.

She is addicted to cigarettes, especially when writing songs, she smokes whole boxes. Mo Bing asked her to quit smoking more than once, but she had no choice but to do everything possible to find her a lady with a variety of smells and ingredients. Cigarette, after all, is a singer, but his voice is his job.

Mo Bing scolded with a smile: You little fairy! He found the cigarette case in the drawer and handed it to her, Take it easy, your stomach is not good.

Green Moore, this kind of smoke is very light, and Jiang Jiusheng thinks it has no taste. She likes the thickest smoke, the strongest wine, and the most beautiful people.

Naturally, Mo Bing would not let her touch these.

Obey. Jiang Jiusheng made a salute gesture, took the cigarette, lit one, and rubbed the wheel lighter, a man's one, she used it easily.

The slender smoke was caught between her fingers, and the thin smoke rose faintly, blurring the outline of her side face. She squinted her eyes slightly, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and breathed out the clouds slowly.

Mo Bing has never seen a woman who can be so beautiful just by smoking a cigarette. She is extremely charming. Strictly speaking, Jiang Jiusheng's appearance is not the top in the show business circle surrounded by beauties, but she is the most unique. Cold and glamorous, with slightly hooked lips, seven points of charm, three points of pureness, her brows and eyes are full of heroism and laziness, mysterious and elegant.

In the beginning, Mo Bing set her as the Flower of Gaoling, but Jiang Jiusheng was lazy, too lazy to put on airs, no matter how comfortable she was, fans just liked her casual and unrestrained temperament, in the words of fans, aggressive Full, full of fairy spirit.

After a cigarette was burned out, Jiang Jiusheng pinched the cigarette, his brows could not hide his tiredness.

Mo Bing called the makeup artist to come over to remove Jiang Jiusheng's makeup: They have already gone to the club.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't make his debut alone, they were the members of the band that Mo Bing was talking about, and because the last song was Jiang Jiusheng's solo, he ended the performance before her.

Jiang Jiusheng rubbed between his eyebrows: I'll go home and take a shower first, and I'll be picked up in two hours.

Mo Bing gave an OK gesture.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes came in, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, with good features and a dignified appearance.

He was a well-dressed man, but he was a well-dressed beast. Mo Bing naturally recognized this man. He took a step forward with a commercial smile on his lips: Mr. Jian, please remember to knock on the door next time.

This Mr. Jian, whose name is Jian Chengzong, is the second son of Jian's Real Estate. He has been interested in the music scene recently. Jiang Jiusheng's concert can be regarded as his first entertainment investment.

Well, real estate tycoon, who doesn't love sweet cars and beauties, and this Mr. Jian is even more famous.

Jian Chengzong was wearing a well-tailored suit, with a corner of the red square scarf in his breast pocket protruding, quite suave, and said with a smile: I invested 30 million, and there is no special case?

It's not a special case. Mo Bing corrected blankly, It's education.

Jiang Jiusheng pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Her family, Mo Bing, was really a delicate flower with thorns, and ordinary people would not be able to please her.

Master Jian's complexion changed on the spot, probably because of his demeanor, he refrained from having an attack.

Mo Bing still didn't change his face, with a business-like attitude: Mr. Jian, is there something wrong? My artist has to change his costume, and he may need to avoid it.

Jian Chengzong turned cold, looked past Mo Bing, and handed a large bouquet of roses to Jiang Jiusheng: Let's have dinner together tonight.

Without raising his eyes, Jiang Jiusheng put his slender legs on the chair casually: Sorry, I don't accept individual invitations from strangers.

Polite and cool.

There was no one in the circle who didn't know that Jiang Jiusheng had no temper for anyone, but he was the one who was the most difficult to get close to.

As for men, they prefer those who are aggressive and have an innate desire to conquer.

I won't be a stranger anymore. Jian Chengzong smiled, and his tone was full of aristocratic style, You have three more tours, and I want to continue to sponsor. The first time is a freshman, and the second time is an acquaintance.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes and asked with a smile, What about the three times?

Jiang Jiusheng has a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, in the depths, there is always a bit cold, a bit bewitching, with a detached and lazy charm.

Killingly charming!

Jian Chengzong squinted his eyes, unable to hide the aggressiveness in his eyes: I thought Miss Jiang understood what I meant.

I don't like deviousness. She seemed to be bored, brushed the petals of the red rose with her fingers, and smiled, You want to lie to me?

The other party was very honest: Everyone takes what they need.

Although Jiang Jiusheng is a rock star, professional singers are different from popular artists in the industry, at least commerciality is not the same level.

Obviously, Mr. Jian has a lot of money.

He is not the first person who wants to sneak into Jiang Jiusheng, and of course, he will not be the last.

She took his flowers.

Jian Chengzong seemed to be expecting it, and sneered at Mo Bing slightly triumphantly, and asked Jiang Jiusheng, Where are we going for dinner?

Jiang Jiusheng got up, weighed the roses in his hand, raised his hand, and fell on Mr. Jian's face, slowly, cluster by cluster.

The palm of his hand was scratched by the flower thorn, Jiang Jiusheng wiped it with a piece of tissue paper: Do you still want to eat? Are you full?

Mr. Jian's Jingui face was so angry that it became a bit ferocious: Jiang Jiusheng! Don't be shameless! I want to sleep with you, that's yours—

She quickly intercepted the other party's angry words: Xiao Qiao, call the security guard.

Assistant Chen Yiqiao answered at the door.

I'll go next door and smoke another one.

After leaving a word, Jiang Jiusheng directly left the person behind, took the cigarette case and walked to the next door.

Jian Chengzong's face was blue and white for a while, so exciting, Mo Bing raised his eyebrows with his chest in his arms, and his expression was not surprising.

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