What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

The food was very delicious.

Qiao Sheng not only cooked crayfish, but also fried a few home-cooked dishes and even stewed a pot of soup.

As a result, the two of them couldn't finish the food.

"I should have asked Rona to stay for dinner."

Looking at the half of the food left on the table, Bai Shu was a little distressed.

Qiao Sheng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll pack it up and take it back to give Wang Liang and the others a midnight snack."

Bai Shu looked up and smiled, "You treat them as trash cans."

But she didn't object, and instead helped Qiao Sheng pack the food.

"Okay, go sit on the sofa and rest for a while, I'll clean up the kitchen and the dishes."

Bai Shu didn't object, she naturally nestled on the sofa and turned on the TV, then looked at Qiao Sheng who was busy in the kitchen from a distance, with a gentle look.

The crisp sound of the dishes and the voices on TV intertwined into a lullaby at this moment.

Bai Shu hugged the pillow, and felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

. . . . . . .

"Okay, I've cleaned it up."

Qiao Sheng walked out of the kitchen and saw Bai Shu sleeping soundly.

He tiptoed over, squatted on the ground and looked at her quietly, listening to her subtle breathing, and felt warm and distressed in his heart.

It's only been more than half a month since I last saw her, and Bai Shu seemed to have lost some weight.

She didn't wear makeup today, and the fatigue on her face was very obvious.

Bai Shu takes good care of her skin. She is a person who would be depressed for several days when her crow's feet deepen, but now she has faint dark circles under her eyes.

Qiao Sheng knew that filming art films was hard, but he didn't expect it to be so hard.

But he would not stop Bai Shu, nor would he say things like "stop filming, I will support you".

He knew that Bai Shu was dedicated. Since she accepted the script, she would strive to do her best.

He was just thinking about how he could make Bai Shu's life easier and happier.

Should I write a few more scripts for her?

However, Xiao Nan told him that Bai Shu would not accept any scripts with emotional scenes now, and she was a stubborn person who never changed her mind.

Well, in order to make his girlfriend feel more comfortable, it seems that he has to "sacrifice" himself.

The script given to Bai Shu can be used.

Speaking of the script, Xiao Nan secretly contacted Qiao Sheng and said that some senior executives of the company had complaints about Bai Shu because of her choice of scripts.

However, just when her new album was a big hit, all these bad voices were suppressed.

However, after a while, it is hard to guarantee that those people will bring up the old things again.

In terms of treating artists, Chengtian Entertainment and Tianguang Entertainment are actually somewhat similar.

In the eyes of those senior executives, you are an artist of the company, you should listen to the company and shoot whatever you are told to shoot. Why are there so many words?

You should know that every time Bai Shu turns down a big production script, for the company, it is red money flying away.

It’s okay once or twice, but after a long time, people who only have money in their eyes will have something to say.

Bai Shu also knows this, so she will take some small-scale art films directed by big directors.

She wants to use this as an excuse to make people in the company quiet down a little.

Unfortunately, even if she has done so much for the company, in the eyes of those senior executives, she is still just an artist.

If you put aside those brand endorsements, in terms of real-time earning ability, now she is not even as good as any member of the nine-zone group.

Qiao Sheng knew all these, but he couldn't show them in front of Bai Shu.

As long as Bai Shu didn't say anything, Qiao Sheng would just pretend that he didn't know.

However, he had thought of some possibilities in the future and had already started to prepare.

As long as Bai Shu needed scripts and songs that suited her, Qiao Sheng would get whatever she wanted.

After thinking about it in a messy way in his mind for a while, Qiao Sheng looked at Bai Shu who was sleeping peacefully in front of him, and couldn't help but slowly lean over and leave the temperature of his lips on her smooth and white forehead.

The temperature was still a little low at night. Qiao Sheng found a small blanket in the room to cover Bai Shu, then sat on the chair, took out his mobile phone and started typing.

He suddenly thought of an interesting script just now, and took the opportunity to write it down first.

Time passed quickly, and when the mobile phone popped up a window saying that the battery was only 20% left, Qiao Sheng realized that it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

Turning his head to look at Bai Shu on the sofa, he was still sleeping soundly.

Qiao Sheng stood up and stretched, remembering that the dishes he had washed had not been disinfected, so he stood up and walked away.

Enter the kitchen.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

The sound of the phone vibrating woke Bai Shu up. She opened her eyes in confusion and picked up the phone. It was a call from her agent Xiao Nan.

Subconsciously, she picked up the phone.

"Hello, Sister Nan."

Bai Shu, who had just woken up, spoke with a lazy voice, which was very pleasant.

Qiao Sheng heard the movement in the living room and walked out of the kitchen quickly.

Seeing Qiao Sheng, Bai Shu smiled at him and pointed at the phone in his hand.

"Are you sleeping?"

Xiao Nan's voice came from the phone.

Bai Shu maintained her waking posture without changing, and the phone was on speakerphone.

"Yeah."

Qiao Sheng saw that Bai Shu had something to talk about, so he smiled at her, then turned back to the kitchen to pour her some water.

"It's like this, there are several shareholders, for you..."

"Sister Nan, let's talk about the company tomorrow."

Xiao Nan's words were interrupted by Bai Shu directly.

Xiao Nan heard something wrong from Bai Shu's slightly flustered tone, and then she remembered what Luo Na told her a few hours ago.

So she was surprised and said, "Bai Shu, is Qiao Sheng still at your house?"

Bai Shu hummed, Xiao Nan was a little dumbfounded, and didn't speak for a long time.

It was still Bai Shu who spoke: "Sister Nan, it's very late, let's talk about work tomorrow."

"Oh, yes, yes, look at my memory, it's almost twelve o'clock, I shouldn't disturb you." Xiao Nan apologized repeatedly.

Then she seemed to remember something and reminded Bai Shu: "Bai Shu, you must remember to pay attention to, ahem, safety measures."

Bai Shu's face turned red in an instant, and he said angrily: "Sister Nan, my relatives are here!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, look at my memory. It's okay, just treat it as my advance reminder to you. Remember it. Bye."

After that, Xiao Nan hung up the phone.

At this time, Qiao Sheng came out with a cup of warm water, and asked with a mischievous smile: "Bai Shu, which relative of yours is coming over? Do you want me to cook two more dishes?"

"What relative..." Bai Shu paused halfway through the sentence, then came to her senses, picked up the pillow on the sofa and hit Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng used one hand to hit the pillow, and the other hand to protect the warm water in his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, be careful, don't spill the brown sugar water."

Bai Shu looked at the brown sugar water in front of her, and then looked at Qiao Sheng with a smile on his face, and a strange feeling came over her heart.

After a moment of hesitation, she reached out to take the brown sugar water, and uttered three words.

"Little bastard."

After Bai Shu finished drinking the brown sugar water, she stood up and went to wash up.

"Qiao Sheng."

She leaned against the door of the room, looked at Qiao Sheng and asked: "Wait, are you going to leave?"

Qiao Sheng looked back, he had never seen Bai Shu show such an expression on his face.

Pitiful, and somewhat helpless.

He seemed to sense something in his heart, walked over with a smile, held Bai Shu in his arms, and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"No, I'll stay with you."