Mr. Jiang's loyal dog

Under Qing Fei's attention, he was quite obedient all day long, he was quiet, and he even seldom talked.

But the more Tan Xingxing was like this, Qing Fei always felt a beating in his heart for no reason.

"I said, man, aren't you tired looking at me like this? Can't you take a break?" Tan Xingxing looked at him sideways.

Qing Fei was dazed: "At this time, I dare not slack off. I said little ancestor, can you let me feel at ease? If this continues, I will have a heart attack."

He almost knelt down and begged his grandpa to tell his grandma.

"Am I not good now?" Tan Xingxing put down the book in his hand and said helplessly.

To this, Qing Fei was really powerless to refute, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "You are very good, keep it up, keep it up."

Tan Xingxing saluted handsomely: "No problem."

Even if he knew that this was the calm before the storm, he couldn't say anything else.

Sure enough, in the early morning of the next day, Qing Fei got the news that Tan and his party had disappeared as soon as he woke up.

Qing Fei slapped his head with a slap: "Hey! I knew it."

He hurriedly prepared the car and rushed to Jiang Zun's press conference.

……

At the press conference, the crowd was surging, and Jiang Zun's comeback had caused an uproar in the entire entertainment industry.

Because the time difference between before and after is less than a year, this really doesn't match Jiang Zun's character.Then there was the excitement when he got married back then.I can't wait to let all the entertainment reporters squeeze their heads, and I also want to get first-hand information.

At the scene in Baiping, hundreds of security guards continued to maintain, and they couldn't stop.

"Please be quiet, everyone, be quiet." The host shouted loudly to maintain order, but the results were minimal, and he stomped a dignified seven-foot man angrily.

A few entertainment journalists with a bad reputation were even more desperate, shouting at the top of their voices: "Dare to ask Mr. Jiang, I heard that you quit because of Mr. Tan, and now you are coming back because of him. There are still many rumors, It is said that Master Tan snatched you away at the wedding, I wonder if this is true?"

"That's right! I heard that your fiancée is forcing her to die."

"What do you think, come out, or keep it secret? Could you please tell me?"

Those reporters' mouths were really like knives, and those flickering lights were like hallucinating fairies.As if to catch his weakness at any time.

"..." Jiang Zun's expression was as calm as ever.

"He's really a film king. There's really no emotion on his face. But no matter how good the acting is, what's the use? If it's glass, it's glass!"

"That's right, looking at the cold and abstinent look, it turns out that he has that kind of hobby. You really can't be fooled by appearances!"

The reporters got louder and louder.

At this moment, Tan and his party's car had already stopped at the gate, and he flashed in quickly wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Shouted loudly: "What do you want to know, I can tell you. Don't embarrass him!"

His voice, like a thunderclap in the entire venue, immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

His arrival also made Jiang Zun, who had always been calm, grab the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands, his bright eyes were shaking.His chest heaved uncontrollably.

"Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan..." The reporters blocked Tan and his party again in a swarm, with a smile on his face: "I have nothing to say. In short, everything is me and has nothing to do with him. What do you think, rush Me!" He then smiled evilly again: "Do you know about me?"

He knew that these people's pens and mouths could kill.

He couldn't bear to let Jiang Zun suffer any harm.