"Who said she has no backer?"

Jiang Xingxing suddenly turned around and saw Shang Jie's sword, and a feeling suddenly arose, as if the chaotic and dark world suddenly ushered in dawn.

Her floating heart calmed down at that moment.

Shang Jie appeared at the door of the banquet hall, wearing a long black trench coat. The fabric of the clothes was a little wet, straight and straight, and thin raindrops were stained on his hair.

The light from the room made his skin look whiter and deeper, his facial features, his high nose bridge, his thin lips, and his whole body was as carved as jade.

Cold and gentle, and elegant.

"let go."

He only said this sentence lightly.

Qian Luoma, who was scared by three souls, immediately let go of Jiang Xingxing's hand.

Shang Jie pulled her back behind him, and glanced at her with cold eyes: "I can't drink if I said I."

"sorry."

Jiang Xingxing Xiaoniao stood beside him, muttering in a low voice: "It won't be like this in the future."

If it were in the past, when facing the situation where your subordinates were determined to act and disobey, Shang Jie would never be merciful.

However, he was facing his wife at this moment. Although he refused to admit it, it was difficult to maintain his decisive means at work. After a moment of silence, he softened his tone and murmured: "No more examples."

To others, the conversation and contact between the two people seemed to be very familiar friends.

Maybe, there are even closer relationships... these are unimaginable to them.

That person is Shang Jie! He is not close to women and even sneered at the way he praises female stars. How could he become friends with Jiang Xingxing, a newcomer who has just debuted?

Qian Luoma was already feeling uncomfortable, and dense cold sweat oozed out from his back.

He walked over carefully and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Shang, I really didn't expect Miss Jiang to be your friend. If I had known it, I wouldn't have dared to touch her if I had borrowed me a hundred courage!"

Shang Jie's eyes were taken back from Jiang Xingxing. When he looked at Qian Luoma, his gentleness suddenly stopped and his sharpness immediately appeared—

"Director Qian, you have a big brand."

Qian Luoma sweated down his beads and said, "No, nothing is wrong. Compared with you, Mr. Shang, I am just a small minion. Oh no, I am not qualified to compete with you at all. Just treat me as a fart and let me go."

Qian Luoma's flattery attitude also made many directors around him roll their eyes.

Those who work in this industry, especially directors who have certain pursuits, are somewhat noble. Qian Luoma's servile and flattering appearance of capital will only make them look down on him.

Seeing that Shang Jie was intentionally trying to stand out for her, Jiang Xingxing weakly shot him behind him: "He also said that I can only make a third-level film."

What you mean, fuck him quickly! Exhaust me!

Shang Jie turned around and murmured lightly: "Aren't you very happy to make a third-level film?"

Jiang Xingxing:...

Is her man unable to understand the relationship between us and us? It’s interesting to call her now, and I can’t go home to say anything!

However, if you stay at home and bully your own women, you cannot let others bully them.

This is what Shang Jie thought at the moment, so the capitalist immediately spoke, and any movies in which someone invests in Qian Luoma will be enemies of the entire Shang group.

The Shang Group, which has a big family and a big business, has a huge power that occupies half of the entertainment industry. I am afraid no company giant will dare to offend Shang Jie easily. He wants to lead a small director, but he can do something about his fingers.

He stood up for Jiang Xingxing, which made everyone present realize it.

Jiang Xingxing is an actress who was taken by Shang Jie personally. Even if there is no show for her to perform, she will not allow you to insult her.

Shang Jie walked out of the Century Hotel, Jiang Xingxing followed him all the way, obediently following him: "Mr. Shang, please slow down, I can't catch up."

She was dizzy after drinking, and was wearing high heels of several centimeters. She couldn't catch up with him and almost sprained her ankle.

Shang Jie stopped and Jiang Xingxing was not on guard and directly hit his back.

When a man exercises for many years, his muscles are as hard as iron.

Jiang Xingxing's center of gravity was unstable, so he fell on him and hugged his waist.

“Um…”

Shang Jie clearly felt it, and his temples jumped, stretched out his hand to pull her, stabilizing his body.

She was wearing a dress, a thin layer close to her body, so that when Shang Jie held it, he held her slender waist.

"Mr. Shang..."

Three continuous pronunciations came from her delicate voice, making his hard bones slim.

Shang Jie stabilized her body, immediately let go of her, and said in a stable tone: "If you are alone in this situation, it is equivalent to sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth. If I didn't come here in time today, do you know what would happen?"

Jiang Xingxing shook her head blankly. She used to be a one-stop actor and had no chance to attend such a high-end cocktail party.

Shang Jie possessed her slightly, and usually said in her eyes, saying word by word: "You will be taken away by a man."

Jiang Xingxing knew that this circle was messy, but it was not as serious as Shang Jie said. She smiled and said, "Mr. Shang, you scared me. There are so many pairs of eyes here, who can take me away?"

Shang Jie's face became even colder. At the beginning, many actresses always had such simple ideas. However, many times it is not safe to have many people. Coercion and inducement and alcohol catalyzed. You don't want to love, and you can't help but feel unwilling.

But he didn't want to tell Jiang Xingxing about these things. Her clear eyes when she looked at him made him unable to bear to pierce her pitiful persistence in her dream.

"You are my legal wife now, do you know what that means?"

Jiang Xingxing shook his head blankly.

"This means that you can't condescend and cater to those people. Now they just think you are my friend or lover, and the situation will not be too bad.

But if they knew you were my wife now, guess what the news will say tomorrow, huh?

The young lady of Shang Group was teased by a third-rate director."

Shang Jie did not continue and changed the focus: "This is not only an impact on my personal reputation, but even an impact on the share value of Shang's Group. Every minute and every second, it is a loss of value. All of these are because of your ignorance and recklessness."

Jiang Xingxing was stunned by his words. Although he didn't understand it completely, she could also feel it from his eyes and tone that he almost made a big mistake.

Then, her eyes turned red.

As an actor, Jiang Xingxing can make tears come whenever he wants.

But in real life, Jiang Xingxing doesn't like to cry because she knows that tears are the most powerful weapon for beautiful girls, but not hers, so she won't cry.

Shang Jie's words really hurt her heart.

"When you got married, you...you didn't tell me this. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't know it would be so serious."

She lowered her head and apologized to him hard, tears rolling in her eyes: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shang, I'm too willful tonight."

Shang Jie's hand under his sleeve suddenly clenched.

There seemed to be an angry and crazy beast in my heart, rushing to the prison door.

You are bullying her!

You can't bully her!

I marry her because I want her to be my wife, not because I am the young lady of the Shang Group!

Shang Jie obviously felt a sharp blade being inserted into his heart. The more she apologized, the more he felt uncomfortable.

"alright."

He reached out and pressed on her thin shoulders: "I'm talking a little bit hard."

It's not a bit heavy, it's very heavy.

Jiang Xingxing vented his breath and was still choking. He was really wronged and wanted to vent his pain quickly.

Shang Jie wiped the corners of her eyes with his sleeve, bent down and looked straight with her: "Stop crying."

His tone was unprecedentedly gentle, as if he was coaxing his own daughter: "I don't want something wrong with you, do you understand?"

So Jiang Xingxing nodded gently: "Yes."

"I have a bad temper."

He said: "It is very rude to make a woman cry. I will try my best to restrain my temper in the future, but don't always cry, as it will be difficult for me to do."

“I won’t always cry.”

Jiang Xingxing said with a heavy nasal voice: "As long as you are not arrogant to me."

She is quite slim and will care about anyone who scolds her and will not suffer any loss without saying a word.

The man in front of him is her husband, and his softest side should belong to him.

"Then we'll agree."

Shang Jie said softly: "I won't be cruel to you, don't cry."

Jiang Xingxing did not cry anymore, wiped off his tears, and then held his hand: "It's so sleepy.

I'm going home.”

Shang Jie's fingers were held by her soft palm rings, and she felt like she was particularly like a father, holding her little daughter.

But he still didn't get rid of her.
To be continued...