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Nan Yue's blogs are not many, and the content is limited, so it's easy to recall, but it's a headache after recalling.
Last week's divorce turmoil has come to an end for the time being, and the relationship between the two will be eased. It is still a question mark whether the rain will clear up. Now if Jiang Jingbai finds out that he has been telling lies since the blind date, it may be the same as Add guilt to guilt.
There is a saying in "Book of Jin¡¤Wen Qiao Biography", "There is no heel in today's situation, and riding a beast can be safe." At this time, Nan Yue also felt that he was at a loss for advance and retreat, and he was riding a tiger.
Jiang Jingbai's eyes curled up, and he looked at him with a smile: "It's fine if you don't play. Actually, I don't check Weibo very often."
A staff member knocked on the door to remind him of the time to enter. The male cosplayer hooked his mobile phone to the lanyard and walked out. Before going out, he leaned on the door frame and said to Nanyue: "It's good not to play. You will regret it if you play. Your little husband posted on Weibo , the fans called her husband in the comments, one after another, it's a thousand miles away."
Jiang Jingbai looked at him.
The male coser flashed away with a smile.
"Not all of them called me, they also called me to play the role, all for fun." Jiang Jingbai got up to check his makeup, and blinked at Nan Yue in the mirror, "I didn't promise."
Of course Nan Yue knew that he hadn't promised.
When Jiang Jingbai was first called husband and boyfriend, he replied seriously that he should not bark, but he was molested by the little fans, and it was only later that he realized that not responding was the best solution.
"Fan culture, I understand." Nan Yue laughed and helped him straighten the wig hanging down his back.
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Jiang Jingbai found a pair of disposable masks for Nan Yue before going downstairs. There are many people in the signing area who will take pictures and take pictures. Standing nearby is easy to be forced into the mirror. Some staff members also always have masks and even hats.
The signing area is located at the innermost part of the first floor of the venue. It is subdivided into three areas in a concave shape. Jiangjing Bai is in the middle. A separate small space for staff activities.
? Fans had already lined up at the one-meter-line railing seat. As soon as a favorite guest appeared, someone would call out their names to get attention.
When Jiang Jingbai came downstairs, there was a lot of shouts. He walked slowly to his seat, smiled and waved to the fans from a distance, and then turned his head to talk to Nan Yue.
Some fans started a live broadcast topic on social platforms such as forums and microblogs before checking in to enter the venue, updating photos or short videos in real time.
Among Jiang Jingbai's fans, there is naturally no shortage of people who started the live broadcast. Jiang Jingbai went downstairs with a sword in his hand, and the photo was immediately posted on the Weibo topic.
[So handsome, so handsome, so handsome! ! ! I cried for my mother, Mrs. Meijiang is even more beautiful than in the photo! ! /picture*3. ]
Meijiang is one of the nicknames fans have for Jiang Jingbai.
The blogger cried twice in a row, and Jiang Jingbai in the photo hadn't walked to his seat yet.
The fans who followed the update couldn't hold back: [Po master calm down, can we cry after we take a recent photo? I feel more itchy when I look at your photos. ]
The blogger replied: [Heaven and earth conscience, I have pushed the camera to the nearest, tat, but my wife has been talking to the person next to me, and I haven't reached the place yet! ! ]
After saying this, the others also noticed the tall man next to Jiang Jingbai.
The man is wearing a black mask, with a burly build, a pair of iron gray trousers and a white shirt with roll-up sleeves and an open collar. He stands out among the crowd of people who mostly wear casual T-shirts. He is deliberately low in several photos Head, a concentrated posture of listening attentively.
And Jiang Jingbai also looked up at him, and when he was photographed, his mouth was half-open, clearly speaking to the other party.
Fan a asked: [Who is that person? Is Qian Jiang's husband's own assistant? ]
Without the blogger's reply, fan b replied on his behalf: [Probably not, he has no job listing, and his wife hasn't had an assistant since the year before last. Isn't there a young lady in white short sleeves in front of her? It feels like that person is here to be a temporary assistant. ]
The "assistants" that Jiang Jingbai brought before were all Lin Jiajia and senior sisters who were spontaneous for three minutes. After graduation, everyone retreated from the circle one after another. He didn't sign the studio. Once the flower shop business got busy, the frequency of running exhibitions also decreased. There is no need to find another assistant.
? Fans guessed all kinds of things about the man's identity, and they couldn't stop their brains once they opened their minds. After guessing, someone hit the bull's-eye: [Could this person be Mrs. Qianjiang's husband? Isn't the photo taken in the morning taken by my wife and husband? Participating in the exhibition together after taking photos Seems like there is nothing wrong with it? ]
This guess seems to be the most likely at present, but some people don't think so.
[noYue Yue and Jiang Jingbai walked back and forth between each other, and after taking a group photo, they went out to gossip with their friends with a smile.
"You go shopping so fast?" Jiang Jingbai checked his phone, but it didn't arrive until eleven o'clock.
Nan Yue made an excuse: "There are too many people."
The next fan stepped forward.
Out of respect, Jiang Jingbai didn't want to look at Nanyue again, signed a set of group photos, and left with an extra cup of milk tea with a straw inserted.
He froze for a moment, but before he could recover, Nan Yue stuffed a round and cute rabbit pendant into his left hand.
All of them were bought when Nanyue went shopping quickly.
Jiang Jingbai supported the rabbit, and when he realized it, his eyes smiled into two curved lines, and before Nan Yue closed his hand, he quickly grabbed his fingertips and squeezed: "Thank you."
Nan Yue squeezed twice, and sat back on the folding chair behind the exhibition board.
This scene not only made the fans in line want to hiccup, but the photos and short videos that were taken also made the fans who didn't come to the exhibition eat dog food.
[Ahhhhhhhh, the interaction between the two of them is so cute! ! ! Love it, love it, I don't lose qaq to such a rival in love. ]
[The game is over, my husband showed his affection for my husband's husband invisible in front of so many people, I am so fucking happy to see it! ! ! ]
Jiang Jingbai drank the milk tea and did not forget the person who bought the milk tea. From time to time, he took the time to talk to Nan Yue, trying to avoid neglecting him.
? Hot and delicious dog food was sprinkled all over the place, and online and offline fans gathered for extra meals. A show was not over, and fans who liked to shake their wits even made up jokes.
However, Nan Yue has no intention of paying attention to topics related to Jiang Jingbai on Weibo at the moment.
He sat behind Jiang Jingbai for a moment, quietly watching the young man interact with the fans with a smile.
Finally, his eyes fell on his mobile phone, he clicked on the search engine, and began to type after deliberation.
What Nan Yue wanted to search was, how should I apologize for cheating my lover?
As a result, he had just typed in the first four, and the search box thoughtfully popped up alternative options.
[I lied to my lover, what should I do if my lover doesn't want me? ]
[I lied to my daughter-in-law, is there still a way out?] ]
There is also a small prompt next to it: Is there any content that satisfies you?
Nan Yue: ""
He actually didn't want to be satisfied.
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Script: It's hopeless, the next one, go home and die.
The vest will not stay for too long hahaha, this is a short story if nothing unexpected happens, and the small branch of face-slapping can only be opened after losing the horse.
There will still be 50 random red envelopes drawn with eyes closed tomorrow, be careful for fairies~
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