Dozens of large black nanny cars were neatly parked in the parking lot, and many staff members were busy arranging for the artists to get into the cars. Cheng Shu quickly jumped into a car surrounded by many bodyguards, and Jiang Younian and Xiao Bao came from behind.
As soon as the car door was closed, Jiang Younian immediately opened the vanity box and continued working. The nanny car was spacious, but the seats could not face each other. He had to kneel in front of Cheng Shu on one knee. When the car started, Jiang Younian shook it carelessly. , Cheng Shu immediately helped him, and he adjusted his posture to continue working. The two did not speak, but they cooperated with each other tacitly.
Seeing how he endured the humiliation, Cheng Shu couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. Jiang, this job has exhausted you enough, and I feel that 5 yuan is less."
Jiang Younian said: "My salary is only a few thousand yuan a month. I have to do my best when I suddenly come to such a lucrative private job. If you think it is less, can you give me a few more autographed photos?"
"Of course, I can add a lip print to you?" Cheng Shu recalled that a male fan had made such a special request before, and he just joked about it. Unexpectedly, Jiang Younian said: "That would be even better, I will definitely Will sleep next to the pillow."
As for the last sentence to him, Cheng Shu must make his autographed photo beautiful.
Another sleepy idol fan...
Jiang Younian put down his shadow and rummaged through the makeup box.
"Lips are a bit dry, don't you have lip balm?"
"Isn't there?" The small bag flipped through: "Oh no, it must be because I didn't pack it in just now."
Jiang Younian looked at Cheng Shu's face: "I just bought a new one today and haven't used it, if you don't mind..."
Cheng Shu thought for a few seconds and said, "Use it."
Jiang Younian took out the lip balm in his pocket. It was indeed new. He didn't even open the box. He opened the package and opened the lid, and applied it directly to Cheng Shu. At the end, Jiang Younian's little fingertip was at the corner of his mouth. He touched it lightly, and it seemed that there was excess lipstick there that he picked up.
When Jiang Younian was about to put the lip balm in his pocket, Cheng Shu held out his hand to him: "Can you lend me the lip balm? I need to refill it before going on stage, and I will return it to you next time."
"No need to return it, I'll give it to you." Jiang Younian readily put the lip balm in his palm, and Cheng Shu put it in his suit pocket: "Thank you, you can go with my assistant later, I'll give it to you when it's over There is also a reward for autographed photos."
"Thank you." Jiang Younian picked up a bottle of styling water: "Please close your eyes, I'm going to start styling my hair."
His slender, fair fingers kept inserting into Cheng Shu's hair, fiddled with the dark hair, and quickly made a hairstyle. With Cheng Shu's face, any hairstyle can be held, and it looks good if you do it casually.
Xiao Bao said anxiously: "Brother Cheng, the car is about to open."
The car opened with the door on the right, Jiang Younian finally straightened his sideburns, retreated to the seat on the left and sat down, heaved a sigh of relief: "The time is just right, please."
Cheng Shu saw from the glass of the car window that his instruments had been cleaned up, and turned his head to look at Jiang Younian with a smile.
The car stopped steadily, the door opened, followed by a series of flashing lights and the sound of shutters, the host on the other side of the red carpet was introducing him, and there were shouts from fans standing outside, even if Jiang Younian didn't look directly at him Feeling that those sounds and lights were burdensome, he lowered the brim of his hat and squinted at Cheng Shu's back. His tall body was full of confidence, blocking a large block of light for the people behind him.
He exudes the charm of a king, waving the wings of an eagle, blooming every step of the way, he is the giant of tonight's grand ceremony.
Jiang Younian was in Cheng Shu's shadow. When the superstar came on stage, he watched from behind.
From his point of view, Cheng Shu is leaving him towards the place of light.
Finally, the car door was closed, all the noise was shut out of the car, and he left slowly.
The awards ceremony is underway.
A small white car drove into the underground parking lot of a certain community, the speed was extremely fast, the tires rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, the car parked in the parking space, and the person in the driver's seat did not get out of the car for a long time.
A security guard took another look into the car as he passed by, and he saw the person in the driver's seat lying motionless on the steering wheel.
Looking at the car, the security guard recognized the owner who was described by others as more handsome than Pan An. He was worried that something would happen to the people inside, so he stepped forward and knocked on the car window: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Younian rubbed his forehead against his arm twice, wiped off something, raised his head to look at the security guard outside the window, and when the window was down, he forced a smile and asked, "What's the matter?"
His complexion was ugly, his voice was hoarse, and the fine hair tips on his forehead were wet with sweat, as if he was enduring some pain.
The security guard saw that he was not in a good condition: "Mr. Jiang, your complexion looks very bad, do you need help?"
Jiang Younian's slightly frowned brows were a little calmer, and he forced a smile: "No need, I'm too tired from work today, I'll sit down for a while before going up."
"Oh." The security guard reminded before leaving: "Mr. Jiang, it's hot now, it's not easy to stay in the car for too long, it's easy to suffocate."
"Thank you, I'll go up now." Jiang Younian pulled out the car key as he spoke, picked up the passenger cap and put it on his head, and opened the door to go out. He walked steadily. Just after the security guard left the parking lot, he Suddenly, he lost a step and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was holding on to the wall next to him, and he staggered back home. He went to the living room in the dark. He lay on his side on the sofa and curled up, his brows were wrinkled, his teeth were clenched, and his lips were pursed into a line. A pair of fox eyes without the slightest calmness and self-confidence when facing Cheng Shu just now.
The hat fell to the ground, he reached out to pick it up, wiped off the dust, and carefully placed it on the table.
That girl Wanyu is not at home, so she is probably playing around somewhere.
Wanyu is a dancing orchid demon, who was bullied after she took human form hundreds of years ago, Jiang Younian helped her out, and in order to repay her, she followed Jiang Younian to be a little maid.
From the parking lot to home, Jiang Younian struggled with the pain in his body. It felt like he had used it for a century, and he broke out in a layer of cold sweat.
Every part of his body seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants. He wanted to scratch every inch of his body, and his teeth were sore and painful.
For thousands of years, he has been tortured by this kind of pain from time to time. He doesn't know how many thousands of times this is the pain. He can only nest in a safe corner and endure it silently. When the pain reaches the extreme, he will return to his original shape. Liang is fine, but always collapsed after the pain.
There is no cure for this self-inflicted disease.
Although immersed in pain, Jiang Younian still reached for the remote control on the coffee table to turn on the TV.
The dark room made the TV's light especially dazzling.
The channel happened to be a live broadcast of the Golden Crane Awards Ceremony, so he turned up the volume specifically, trying to cover up the pain in his body.
It happened that the host was announcing the winner of this year's Best Actor.
The hostess tossed and turned the envelope with the winners in her hand and did not open it for a long time as if she deliberately committed epilepsy. Finally, she took it out and pushed it to the male host for announcement, and the male host pushed it back to the hostess for announcement, so angry Viewers want to smash the TV.
The hostess repeated the prefix twice in a row, and finally said solemnly——
Jiang Younian followed the voice of the TV and said, "Cheng Shu."
There was applause for a moment, and the camera turned to a close-up of Cheng Shu's face.
In the camera, Cheng Shu calmly got up and greeted fellow artists sitting next to him, walked onto the stage amidst all the attention, received the trophy from the host, and began to give his acceptance speech.
Cheng Shu successfully won the Best Actor of this year's Golden Crane Awards, further consolidating his unshakable position in the circle. The starring "Black Sea" also won the Best Picture Award of this year, winning four or five awards before and after. In 5 minutes, the major media outlets had edited the news headlines, and the trending searches were updated one after another.
At the same time, a certain group chat on Jiang Younian's mobile phone was boiling, and messages kept popping up, but he didn't have the energy to click on it, and he didn't need to look to know that a bunch of fans were shouting and screaming.
The TV kept playing until the end, when Cheng Shu no longer appeared in the camera, and the screen jumped to a boring advertisement, Jiang Younian slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the room fell into a dead silence.
Meanwhile backstage at the awards ceremony.
Cheng Shu was doing an interview with the trophy. Standing in the corner, Liu Anhao asked Xiao Bao next to him: "Xiao Bao, where did you get the make-up artist? Looks like a good technique, hey, does it work psychologically? I think Cheng Shu seems to be doing it tonight. He's more handsome than usual."
packet:"……"
He didn't dare to say that it was the funeral director introduced by Hu Chong. If Liu Anhao found out, he would be able to break through a group of reporters in front of him in the next second and drag Cheng Shu to the temple to do something. He just laughed and said, "Cheng Shu." I was introduced by a friend of mine, but I don’t know him either.”
"Really?" Liu Anhao's eyes were rolling, and he was thinking about something again. Sure enough, he asked Xiaobao: "I can contact this friend to get a line and become Cheng Shu's imperial makeup artist. Do you have the contact information?"
Xiaobao: "No..." There is no phone number, but there is a string of bank account numbers, which Xiaobao asked Jiang Younian before he left. He wanted to ask for another phone number, but the other party seemed to be in a hurry, so turn around just disappeared.
There was not much time for the interview, and Cheng Shu left the interview area surrounded by many reporters.
Liu Anhao blocked the reporters following Cheng Shu, and showed a professional smile: "My friends from the media, I'm sorry, this is the end of today's interview."
After finishing speaking, he followed Cheng Shu in front: "Who is the makeup artist your friend introduced? There are two brushes. They should be famous. Tell me, I might know them."
"Ah?" Cheng Shu looked back at Liu Anhao suspiciously, only to see Liu Anhao winking and gesturing vigorously, and Cheng Shu understood: "He's an amateur, and he can't compete with a makeup artist as a professional."
Unwilling to give up, Liu An forced Cheng Shu to ask: "You can talk to him and ask him to make a price, or you can give him his contact information and I'll talk to him, and I'll do it..."
"No, I asked him what you said, and he likes his current job very much." Cheng Shu added: "He has an annual salary of tens of millions, and we can't afford it." Cheng Shu lied and refused immediately. Liu An has a good idea.
Walked out of the venue and waited for the pick-up car to arrive at the gate. There was already a group of fans waiting for Cheng Shu outside the gate. The girls immediately screamed and reveled when they saw it. They were all old faces. Some of them were ten-year old fans. There are them everywhere, Cheng Shu looks familiar, and can chat with them a few words.
Thank you all the way, several bodyguards surrounded Cheng Shu, who was holding a doll in Cheng Shu's arms, the bodyguards pushed it away and stuffed it in, persevering, seeing that girl so persistent , Cheng Shu had no choice but to take it over. The doll looked like a Q version of himself, and it was handmade with great thought.
The nanny car that picked him up came, and when he got in the car, Cheng Shu let out a heavy breath. He tensed up every nerve throughout the night, and it was only now that he could relax, and his shoulders collapsed instantly.
The bow tie on his neck made him breathless. When Cheng Shu untied it, he always felt empty in his heart, as if he had forgotten something, and it took him a while to think of Jiang Younian, so he asked Xiao Bao next to him, "Where are others?"
It took Xiao Bao a long time to realize who that "he" was. Liu Anhao, the co-pilot, was silent, so he replied in a low voice, "He's gone."
Cheng Shu snorted, looking disappointed.
The reward was not given, and the signed photo with the lip print left before I got it...
Xiaobao took out a note from his pocket and slipped it into Cheng Shu's hand. Cheng Shu opened the note and found a long string of numbers, not a phone number. After counting it, he guessed it was a bank card number.
Cheng Shu folded the note neatly in half and put it in his pocket, turned his head and looked at the night outside the car window, thinking about how to give the autographed photo, and wanted to ask Hu Chong for Jiang Younian's phone number, but now in the early morning, Hu Chong has a wife The kid's guy is probably already resting, so it's not too late to contact him tomorrow.
The nanny car arrived in front of a villa, Cheng Shu got out of the car, and the small bag in the car stopped him: "Brother Cheng, do you want more lip balm?"
Cheng Shu took it over, the lip balm that Jiang Younian bought and gave him before he used it.
Cheng Shu put the lip balm in his pocket, and remembered that he liked the Q-version humanoid doll that a fan gave just now, so he took it away, and put the doll in the gift pile in the corner of the living room when he got home.
He restricts fans from spending large sums of money to buy expensive gifts. There has always been a rule that fans will send whatever they know he will receive. The gifts are basically handwritten letters from fans and cheap handmade gadgets.
Suddenly, something in the pile of gifts caught his attention. Cheng Shu knelt down and picked up a small white gift box and opened it. He had a little impression of this little gift box. This gift had been kept for a long time, and he forgot how many years it was.
Inside is a simple red braided bracelet without any fancy pendants. You can buy a pair at a street stall for two yuan. It looks like something a little girl likes. It should have been a gift from a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old fan. .
Cheng Shu suddenly remembered the woven bracelet with copper coins on Jiang Younian's hand, and then looked at the one in the small white gift box. The weaving method seemed to be the same, but it seemed to be different.
The one with jade beads seems to be prettier.
Cheng Shu closed the small gift box and put it back in its original place, then went to the study on the second floor, put the trophy in the center of the wall of honor in the study, and admired it for a while before going to wash.
Put the contents of your clothes on the sink when you undress, including the tube of lip balm.
When he came out of the shower, he suddenly stepped on something chubby. Fortunately, he was holding on to the sink so he didn't fall into a shit.
Look at a tube of lip balm lying on the ground.
Strange, it was clearly placed on the sink just now, how could it run to the door of the bathroom?
Thinking of Jiang Younian's occupation, Cheng Shu shuddered, and he looked around at the familiar house.
Evil, too evil...
Cheng Shu took out a paper towel, wrapped the lip balm and threw it into the trash can, then tied up the trash bag, threw it outside the gate, turned around and ran to bed in small steps and got under the covers.
In the dead of night, a small sound suddenly came from the pile of gifts on the first floor of the villa, which was unusually abrupt in the huge space.
In the darkness, the eyes of the doll brought back by Cheng Shu suddenly rolled a few times. It came alive and turned into a raccoon cat.
The raccoon cat exercised its muscles and bones, jumped up and down the living room lightly, and almost knocked over an antique vase. It stood at the entrance of the stairs, sniffed its nose, looked upstairs and said with a strange smile: "Hey, so tempting!" breath, little demon, I can transform into a human form tonight."
It ran upstairs while talking, and followed the smell to the door of the master bedroom.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and seeing a figure gathered on the bed, Cihuamao jumped onto the bed with a light leap, staring blankly at that handsome sleeping face.
Cheng Shu was fast asleep, completely unaware that a little thing was approaching him.
The cihuamao raised one of its front paws and stretched it towards Cheng Shu's forehead. There was still a distance away when a golden light flashed towards the cihuamao. It let out a scream, changed back into the shape of a doll, and lay quietly on the bed.
Cheng Shu was not awakened by the movement, turned over and continued to sleep...
As soon as the car door was closed, Jiang Younian immediately opened the vanity box and continued working. The nanny car was spacious, but the seats could not face each other. He had to kneel in front of Cheng Shu on one knee. When the car started, Jiang Younian shook it carelessly. , Cheng Shu immediately helped him, and he adjusted his posture to continue working. The two did not speak, but they cooperated with each other tacitly.
Seeing how he endured the humiliation, Cheng Shu couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. Jiang, this job has exhausted you enough, and I feel that 5 yuan is less."
Jiang Younian said: "My salary is only a few thousand yuan a month. I have to do my best when I suddenly come to such a lucrative private job. If you think it is less, can you give me a few more autographed photos?"
"Of course, I can add a lip print to you?" Cheng Shu recalled that a male fan had made such a special request before, and he just joked about it. Unexpectedly, Jiang Younian said: "That would be even better, I will definitely Will sleep next to the pillow."
As for the last sentence to him, Cheng Shu must make his autographed photo beautiful.
Another sleepy idol fan...
Jiang Younian put down his shadow and rummaged through the makeup box.
"Lips are a bit dry, don't you have lip balm?"
"Isn't there?" The small bag flipped through: "Oh no, it must be because I didn't pack it in just now."
Jiang Younian looked at Cheng Shu's face: "I just bought a new one today and haven't used it, if you don't mind..."
Cheng Shu thought for a few seconds and said, "Use it."
Jiang Younian took out the lip balm in his pocket. It was indeed new. He didn't even open the box. He opened the package and opened the lid, and applied it directly to Cheng Shu. At the end, Jiang Younian's little fingertip was at the corner of his mouth. He touched it lightly, and it seemed that there was excess lipstick there that he picked up.
When Jiang Younian was about to put the lip balm in his pocket, Cheng Shu held out his hand to him: "Can you lend me the lip balm? I need to refill it before going on stage, and I will return it to you next time."
"No need to return it, I'll give it to you." Jiang Younian readily put the lip balm in his palm, and Cheng Shu put it in his suit pocket: "Thank you, you can go with my assistant later, I'll give it to you when it's over There is also a reward for autographed photos."
"Thank you." Jiang Younian picked up a bottle of styling water: "Please close your eyes, I'm going to start styling my hair."
His slender, fair fingers kept inserting into Cheng Shu's hair, fiddled with the dark hair, and quickly made a hairstyle. With Cheng Shu's face, any hairstyle can be held, and it looks good if you do it casually.
Xiao Bao said anxiously: "Brother Cheng, the car is about to open."
The car opened with the door on the right, Jiang Younian finally straightened his sideburns, retreated to the seat on the left and sat down, heaved a sigh of relief: "The time is just right, please."
Cheng Shu saw from the glass of the car window that his instruments had been cleaned up, and turned his head to look at Jiang Younian with a smile.
The car stopped steadily, the door opened, followed by a series of flashing lights and the sound of shutters, the host on the other side of the red carpet was introducing him, and there were shouts from fans standing outside, even if Jiang Younian didn't look directly at him Feeling that those sounds and lights were burdensome, he lowered the brim of his hat and squinted at Cheng Shu's back. His tall body was full of confidence, blocking a large block of light for the people behind him.
He exudes the charm of a king, waving the wings of an eagle, blooming every step of the way, he is the giant of tonight's grand ceremony.
Jiang Younian was in Cheng Shu's shadow. When the superstar came on stage, he watched from behind.
From his point of view, Cheng Shu is leaving him towards the place of light.
Finally, the car door was closed, all the noise was shut out of the car, and he left slowly.
The awards ceremony is underway.
A small white car drove into the underground parking lot of a certain community, the speed was extremely fast, the tires rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, the car parked in the parking space, and the person in the driver's seat did not get out of the car for a long time.
A security guard took another look into the car as he passed by, and he saw the person in the driver's seat lying motionless on the steering wheel.
Looking at the car, the security guard recognized the owner who was described by others as more handsome than Pan An. He was worried that something would happen to the people inside, so he stepped forward and knocked on the car window: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Younian rubbed his forehead against his arm twice, wiped off something, raised his head to look at the security guard outside the window, and when the window was down, he forced a smile and asked, "What's the matter?"
His complexion was ugly, his voice was hoarse, and the fine hair tips on his forehead were wet with sweat, as if he was enduring some pain.
The security guard saw that he was not in a good condition: "Mr. Jiang, your complexion looks very bad, do you need help?"
Jiang Younian's slightly frowned brows were a little calmer, and he forced a smile: "No need, I'm too tired from work today, I'll sit down for a while before going up."
"Oh." The security guard reminded before leaving: "Mr. Jiang, it's hot now, it's not easy to stay in the car for too long, it's easy to suffocate."
"Thank you, I'll go up now." Jiang Younian pulled out the car key as he spoke, picked up the passenger cap and put it on his head, and opened the door to go out. He walked steadily. Just after the security guard left the parking lot, he Suddenly, he lost a step and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was holding on to the wall next to him, and he staggered back home. He went to the living room in the dark. He lay on his side on the sofa and curled up, his brows were wrinkled, his teeth were clenched, and his lips were pursed into a line. A pair of fox eyes without the slightest calmness and self-confidence when facing Cheng Shu just now.
The hat fell to the ground, he reached out to pick it up, wiped off the dust, and carefully placed it on the table.
That girl Wanyu is not at home, so she is probably playing around somewhere.
Wanyu is a dancing orchid demon, who was bullied after she took human form hundreds of years ago, Jiang Younian helped her out, and in order to repay her, she followed Jiang Younian to be a little maid.
From the parking lot to home, Jiang Younian struggled with the pain in his body. It felt like he had used it for a century, and he broke out in a layer of cold sweat.
Every part of his body seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants. He wanted to scratch every inch of his body, and his teeth were sore and painful.
For thousands of years, he has been tortured by this kind of pain from time to time. He doesn't know how many thousands of times this is the pain. He can only nest in a safe corner and endure it silently. When the pain reaches the extreme, he will return to his original shape. Liang is fine, but always collapsed after the pain.
There is no cure for this self-inflicted disease.
Although immersed in pain, Jiang Younian still reached for the remote control on the coffee table to turn on the TV.
The dark room made the TV's light especially dazzling.
The channel happened to be a live broadcast of the Golden Crane Awards Ceremony, so he turned up the volume specifically, trying to cover up the pain in his body.
It happened that the host was announcing the winner of this year's Best Actor.
The hostess tossed and turned the envelope with the winners in her hand and did not open it for a long time as if she deliberately committed epilepsy. Finally, she took it out and pushed it to the male host for announcement, and the male host pushed it back to the hostess for announcement, so angry Viewers want to smash the TV.
The hostess repeated the prefix twice in a row, and finally said solemnly——
Jiang Younian followed the voice of the TV and said, "Cheng Shu."
There was applause for a moment, and the camera turned to a close-up of Cheng Shu's face.
In the camera, Cheng Shu calmly got up and greeted fellow artists sitting next to him, walked onto the stage amidst all the attention, received the trophy from the host, and began to give his acceptance speech.
Cheng Shu successfully won the Best Actor of this year's Golden Crane Awards, further consolidating his unshakable position in the circle. The starring "Black Sea" also won the Best Picture Award of this year, winning four or five awards before and after. In 5 minutes, the major media outlets had edited the news headlines, and the trending searches were updated one after another.
At the same time, a certain group chat on Jiang Younian's mobile phone was boiling, and messages kept popping up, but he didn't have the energy to click on it, and he didn't need to look to know that a bunch of fans were shouting and screaming.
The TV kept playing until the end, when Cheng Shu no longer appeared in the camera, and the screen jumped to a boring advertisement, Jiang Younian slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the room fell into a dead silence.
Meanwhile backstage at the awards ceremony.
Cheng Shu was doing an interview with the trophy. Standing in the corner, Liu Anhao asked Xiao Bao next to him: "Xiao Bao, where did you get the make-up artist? Looks like a good technique, hey, does it work psychologically? I think Cheng Shu seems to be doing it tonight. He's more handsome than usual."
packet:"……"
He didn't dare to say that it was the funeral director introduced by Hu Chong. If Liu Anhao found out, he would be able to break through a group of reporters in front of him in the next second and drag Cheng Shu to the temple to do something. He just laughed and said, "Cheng Shu." I was introduced by a friend of mine, but I don’t know him either.”
"Really?" Liu Anhao's eyes were rolling, and he was thinking about something again. Sure enough, he asked Xiaobao: "I can contact this friend to get a line and become Cheng Shu's imperial makeup artist. Do you have the contact information?"
Xiaobao: "No..." There is no phone number, but there is a string of bank account numbers, which Xiaobao asked Jiang Younian before he left. He wanted to ask for another phone number, but the other party seemed to be in a hurry, so turn around just disappeared.
There was not much time for the interview, and Cheng Shu left the interview area surrounded by many reporters.
Liu Anhao blocked the reporters following Cheng Shu, and showed a professional smile: "My friends from the media, I'm sorry, this is the end of today's interview."
After finishing speaking, he followed Cheng Shu in front: "Who is the makeup artist your friend introduced? There are two brushes. They should be famous. Tell me, I might know them."
"Ah?" Cheng Shu looked back at Liu Anhao suspiciously, only to see Liu Anhao winking and gesturing vigorously, and Cheng Shu understood: "He's an amateur, and he can't compete with a makeup artist as a professional."
Unwilling to give up, Liu An forced Cheng Shu to ask: "You can talk to him and ask him to make a price, or you can give him his contact information and I'll talk to him, and I'll do it..."
"No, I asked him what you said, and he likes his current job very much." Cheng Shu added: "He has an annual salary of tens of millions, and we can't afford it." Cheng Shu lied and refused immediately. Liu An has a good idea.
Walked out of the venue and waited for the pick-up car to arrive at the gate. There was already a group of fans waiting for Cheng Shu outside the gate. The girls immediately screamed and reveled when they saw it. They were all old faces. Some of them were ten-year old fans. There are them everywhere, Cheng Shu looks familiar, and can chat with them a few words.
Thank you all the way, several bodyguards surrounded Cheng Shu, who was holding a doll in Cheng Shu's arms, the bodyguards pushed it away and stuffed it in, persevering, seeing that girl so persistent , Cheng Shu had no choice but to take it over. The doll looked like a Q version of himself, and it was handmade with great thought.
The nanny car that picked him up came, and when he got in the car, Cheng Shu let out a heavy breath. He tensed up every nerve throughout the night, and it was only now that he could relax, and his shoulders collapsed instantly.
The bow tie on his neck made him breathless. When Cheng Shu untied it, he always felt empty in his heart, as if he had forgotten something, and it took him a while to think of Jiang Younian, so he asked Xiao Bao next to him, "Where are others?"
It took Xiao Bao a long time to realize who that "he" was. Liu Anhao, the co-pilot, was silent, so he replied in a low voice, "He's gone."
Cheng Shu snorted, looking disappointed.
The reward was not given, and the signed photo with the lip print left before I got it...
Xiaobao took out a note from his pocket and slipped it into Cheng Shu's hand. Cheng Shu opened the note and found a long string of numbers, not a phone number. After counting it, he guessed it was a bank card number.
Cheng Shu folded the note neatly in half and put it in his pocket, turned his head and looked at the night outside the car window, thinking about how to give the autographed photo, and wanted to ask Hu Chong for Jiang Younian's phone number, but now in the early morning, Hu Chong has a wife The kid's guy is probably already resting, so it's not too late to contact him tomorrow.
The nanny car arrived in front of a villa, Cheng Shu got out of the car, and the small bag in the car stopped him: "Brother Cheng, do you want more lip balm?"
Cheng Shu took it over, the lip balm that Jiang Younian bought and gave him before he used it.
Cheng Shu put the lip balm in his pocket, and remembered that he liked the Q-version humanoid doll that a fan gave just now, so he took it away, and put the doll in the gift pile in the corner of the living room when he got home.
He restricts fans from spending large sums of money to buy expensive gifts. There has always been a rule that fans will send whatever they know he will receive. The gifts are basically handwritten letters from fans and cheap handmade gadgets.
Suddenly, something in the pile of gifts caught his attention. Cheng Shu knelt down and picked up a small white gift box and opened it. He had a little impression of this little gift box. This gift had been kept for a long time, and he forgot how many years it was.
Inside is a simple red braided bracelet without any fancy pendants. You can buy a pair at a street stall for two yuan. It looks like something a little girl likes. It should have been a gift from a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old fan. .
Cheng Shu suddenly remembered the woven bracelet with copper coins on Jiang Younian's hand, and then looked at the one in the small white gift box. The weaving method seemed to be the same, but it seemed to be different.
The one with jade beads seems to be prettier.
Cheng Shu closed the small gift box and put it back in its original place, then went to the study on the second floor, put the trophy in the center of the wall of honor in the study, and admired it for a while before going to wash.
Put the contents of your clothes on the sink when you undress, including the tube of lip balm.
When he came out of the shower, he suddenly stepped on something chubby. Fortunately, he was holding on to the sink so he didn't fall into a shit.
Look at a tube of lip balm lying on the ground.
Strange, it was clearly placed on the sink just now, how could it run to the door of the bathroom?
Thinking of Jiang Younian's occupation, Cheng Shu shuddered, and he looked around at the familiar house.
Evil, too evil...
Cheng Shu took out a paper towel, wrapped the lip balm and threw it into the trash can, then tied up the trash bag, threw it outside the gate, turned around and ran to bed in small steps and got under the covers.
In the dead of night, a small sound suddenly came from the pile of gifts on the first floor of the villa, which was unusually abrupt in the huge space.
In the darkness, the eyes of the doll brought back by Cheng Shu suddenly rolled a few times. It came alive and turned into a raccoon cat.
The raccoon cat exercised its muscles and bones, jumped up and down the living room lightly, and almost knocked over an antique vase. It stood at the entrance of the stairs, sniffed its nose, looked upstairs and said with a strange smile: "Hey, so tempting!" breath, little demon, I can transform into a human form tonight."
It ran upstairs while talking, and followed the smell to the door of the master bedroom.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and seeing a figure gathered on the bed, Cihuamao jumped onto the bed with a light leap, staring blankly at that handsome sleeping face.
Cheng Shu was fast asleep, completely unaware that a little thing was approaching him.
The cihuamao raised one of its front paws and stretched it towards Cheng Shu's forehead. There was still a distance away when a golden light flashed towards the cihuamao. It let out a scream, changed back into the shape of a doll, and lay quietly on the bed.
Cheng Shu was not awakened by the movement, turned over and continued to sleep...
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