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

After Bai Shu closed the door of the master bedroom, Qiao Sheng walked to the bathroom outside with awkward steps. He rushed to the faucet and rubbed it hard on his face. The cold tap water finally calmed his restless heart. The scene of Bai Shu leaning against the door just now was so amazing that he had to calm himself down. Bai Shu was his girlfriend, but he was also a real novice. Alas, what was this? Qiao Sheng complained about himself in his heart. While Bai Shu was washing up, Qiao Sheng switched the TV to the entertainment news channel, then connected the power cord and sat on the sofa to browse Weibo. Bai Shu's airport photo is naturally one of the hot searches today.

Seeing the thin Bai Shu surrounded by a group of people, Qiao Sheng couldn't help but feel sorry for her again.

After browsing for a while, Qiao Sheng saw a Weibo post from a marketing account.

"Today, Bai Shu finished filming the movie "Hour" and returned to Shanghai. According to the editor, this is Bai Shu's second art film in half a year."

"Some people in the circle are speculating whether Bai Shu wants to win the honor of the best actress through art films. As an actress who is not yet 30 years old, Bai Shu can be said to be full of ambition."

"But the editor thinks that there may be something else. According to the revelations of the staff of Chengtian Entertainment Company, Bai Shu had to do this."

"According to internal revelations, Bai Shu chose niche and low-paid art films in order to reject the film and television resources given by the company."

"What do you think about this, netizens?"

This Weibo post was posted just an hour ago, and there have been many comments.

Qiao Sheng curiously clicked in and saw that the first comment was scolding this marketing account.

"Fuck, you stupid marketing accounts, even if Bai Shu went to the toilet, you can write it as diarrhea."

"What do I think? My opinion is that it's pure nonsense, and the opponent is smearing!"

"I'm just curious, Bai Shu just made two art films, and it attracted these cats and dogs to bark."

"Editor, if you don't know, let me popularize it for you - Bai Shu's first work in the film and television industry is an art film!"

"I heard that Director Dong Xiang is planning to shoot an art film recently. I wonder if he will cooperate with Bai Shu?"

Qiao Sheng exited the comment area and scrolled for a while, and saw another marketing account talking about Bai Shu's rejection of the play.

However, this marketing account changed the statement, saying that Bai Shu had a bad relationship with the company, refused the company's arrangement, and took the art film privately.

Qiao Sheng didn't even need to click on the comment area to know that this marketing account would be scolded even more miserably.

Two consecutive marketing accounts' articles caught Qiao Sheng's attention.

He now uses a small account to browse Weibo, so he simply commented "Pah" under the marketing account's article.

As expected, the probability of him browsing marketing accounts' articles suddenly increased.

These marketing accounts basically talked about Bai Shu's promotion of the script.

Some said it was the investor's revelation, and some said it was the crew's revelation. All kinds of statements were used.

After reading it, Qiao Sheng could be sure of one thing.

That is, someone wanted to discredit Bai Shu, and the public relations department of Chengtian Entertainment seemed to have tacitly approved this matter. Not only did they not intervene, they might even stand by and watch.

Just as he was thinking about what role Chengtian Entertainment played in this, with a "click", the door that had been closed before opened.

Qiao Sheng turned off his phone and smiled deliberately: "Oh, so you didn't lock the door. If I had known, I would have opened the door and peeped in."

Bai Shu's long hair was wrapped in a hair dryer cap, and her face was not made up, which made her look more beautiful and refined.

Her eyes were clear and bright, like two beautiful black gems, which made people want to indulge in them.

Bai Shu walked to the sofa, and a faint fragrance rushed from her to Qiao Sheng's nose.

She stretched out her hand and pinched Qiao Sheng's face.

"You actually have such an idea, you beast."

Qiao Sheng's palm wrapped around Bai Shu's pink fist, and with a slight pull, Bai Shu was pulled into Qiao Sheng's arms.

"Wrong, I opened the door and peeked in, that's a beast. I'm sitting on the sofa like Liu Xiahui, I can only be described by another idiom."

"Oh?" Bai Shu's beautiful eyes widened: "Which idiom is it?"

"Worse than beasts."

"Worse than beasts?" Bai Shu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Haha

Haha, you are worse than an animal. "

Bai Shu laughed, her whole body shaking in Qiao Sheng's arms.

Suddenly, her body stiffened and she asked a question with a nasal tone.

"Hmm?"

"Hiss!"

Qiao Sheng's face looked a little unnatural, he moved his butt back, let go of his hands from Bai Shu's waist, stood up awkwardly and said: "Let me blow your hair, where is the hair dryer?"

After saying that, Qiao Sheng pretended to be busy and looked around.

Bai Shu covered her mouth and chuckled, not exposing the embarrassment just now, but pointed to the coffee table and said: "In the drawer of the coffee table, I always sit here to blow my hair after washing it. "

Qiao Sheng took out the hair dryer, but did not dare to sit behind Bai Shu again. Instead, he walked around the sofa and stood behind Bai Shu to help her blow dry her hair.

Feeling the warm wind hitting his face, Bai Shu raised an unconscious smile.

It is more difficult to blow a woman's long hair.

Bai Shu is the best among them, her hair is thick and dense.

Qiao Sheng blew the hair dryer for nearly twenty minutes, and it was almost all dried.

Bai Shu saw Qiao Sheng shaking his sore arms and smiled: "Do you want to take a shower too?"

Qiao Sheng looked at Bai Shu with surprise and said: "Take a shower, but I don't have any clothes to change. Do you have the legendary ex-boyfriend's clothes here?"

This time Bai Shu finally found the right opportunity and pinched Qiao Sheng's cheek.

After pinching, Bai Shu said refreshed: "If you want my ex-boyfriend's clothes to appear in my house, you have to break up with me first and then leave the clothes. "

Qiao Sheng covered his face helplessly.

It was all his own fault. He knew that he was Bai Shu's first love, but he still had to "talk nonsense".

"Then the question is." Qiao Sheng asked curiously, "I am taking a shower here, what should I wear?"

"My dress."

"Ah?"

"What? My dress doesn't match you?"

"No, I'm afraid that after I put it on, the picture will be too beautiful and you won't dare to look at it."

The two looked at each other in mid-air, and then burst out laughing together.

After laughing enough, Qiao Sheng said to Bai Shu seriously: "I plan to buy a house in your community, what do you think?"

The idea of ​​buying a house just came up.

Like buying a car, it is an impulsive idea.

But it is also different from buying a car. He really wants to have a house.

A home that belongs only to him and Bai Shu.