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The crew of "Love Notice" has been stagnant, and the staff of this movie are all stunned. These days are so exciting. From Chen Lei being beaten to Bi Xia being condemned, and now the truth is revealed, it is like a turbulent ups and downs The bloody drama makes everyone feel like they are riding a roller coaster.

After the facts were revealed, Chen Qiangqiang, the deputy director, was also searched for by people, and as an accomplice, he was naturally not much better. Many disgusting things he had done before were pushed by people who were interested and were bit by bit exposed by netizens. Then he became a scattered figure.

Hao Lei also explained to Weibo how she met Bi Xia. She was hit by Chen Qiangqiang that year, because she wanted to give up the performance because Bi Xia gave her a chance, and more importantly, she gave her confidence. It is the warmth of timely help.

Hao Lei's message is like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. Chen Qiangqiang was despised by countless people. On the contrary, Bi Xia's halo has been enhanced a little. It turns out that he has shown such a helpful performance, but Bi Xia is too low-key, and no one knows it. This also makes Bi Xia’s call for “hero” more and more.

In modern society, people's hearts are becoming more and more impetuous and indifferent. Everyone needs positive energy and a moral example too much. Bisha is more susceptible to pursuit than ordinary people because he is a public figure.

At the same time, the legendary young master Li was also injured. Everyone has many speculations about this. Among them, the most suspicious one is Li Tong, the son of a shareholder of Chengtian Entertainment. However, this is just a suspicion and no one has any evidence.

Because no matter what, Chen Lei and Chen Qiangqiang were not enough to commit crimes. Without the police prosecution, they would not correct Liu Tong to anyone.

At the same time, although Liu Yufei offended many people in the circle this time and made everyone have a big opinion of her, her behavior was also loved by many fans, thinking that this was a tomboy who dared to act and acted, and the goddess's image became flesh and blood. , popularity soared.

"Yufei, thank you. I don't know what to say, but thank you really." Bi Xia called Liu Yufei and said gratefully.

"What are you saying thank you? You have always been helping me. You can't let me take the blame for my business." Liu Yufei's tone was relaxed. When Bi Xia was condemned by the whole people, she felt particularly heavy. She felt a kind of betrayal in her whole body. Bi Xia felt that although she had expected that she would be in the circle, she felt very comfortable inside.

"Thank you, it will be difficult for you to do this in the future." Bi Xia said gratefully again.

"It's okay, aren't you still there? When you become a big director, I will support me." Liu Yufei smiled and joked.

"Sure, I promise." Bi Xia's tone was firm.

"Haha, then I'll wait. Director, if you really feel sorry for it, just treat me to a meal." Liu Yufei seemed like a child, very happy.

...

On the other hand, Bi Xia was not as happy as she was after the truth was revealed. Instead, she was very helpless because Zhang Jing was angry and ignored him.

"Sister Jing, I was wrong. I will definitely not dare to do it next time!" Bi Xia chased Zhang Jing, who was walking fast, while working hard to ensure that.

"Okay, you're hard now and don't listen to your sister. Go ahead and don't follow me." Zhang Jing turned around and glared at Bi Xia, leaving without looking back.

"Sister, how could it be possible? I'm not that kind of person." Bi Xia was anxious and patted her chest to promise.

"Isn't this kind of person? That's right, you are a hero now, a great hero that everyone praises. It's a man's example, I know." Zhang Jing's words were full of irony.

"Sister Jing, I know I shouldn't hide it from you. I'm afraid you will worry." Bi Xia had a bitter face and a little aggrieved tone.

"Hmph, you are not a hero to save the beauty, you don't even care about your own future. You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself, you are sorry for the person who follows you, your mother, your sister, and your fans!

Do you know if Liu Yufei didn't come forward to clarify, or even without her recording, you would be finished, you and her are finished! Even if the company wants to protect you, you can't do it, you will be stinking to the end!" Zhang Jing stopped

He said with regret.

"I..." Bi Xia smiled bitterly, unable to defend himself. He also knew that he was wrong to conceal the company's actions, but this matter was really hard to say. If he really spoke, it would have a very bad impact on Liu Yufei's reputation.

I didn't think so much, nor did I expect that Chen Lei and the others were so brave that they dared to steal this matter into the media. This is walking a tightrope. I have to say that their plan is very successful. Without Liu Yufei's voice, no one would help me.

Bi Xia.

"Hmph!" Zhang Jing snorted coldly, turned his head and left. Because of Bi Xia's behavior, his newly budding career was about to stagnate, and he had to spend several times more effort to regain his efforts, and it was not certain whether he could even get back on track.

There are too many examples of the entertainment industry slump.

"Ah!" Perhaps it was because she was angry with Bi Xia, but when she actually walked to the steps, she stepped on the air. Zhang Jing was angry with Bi Xia not because Bi Xia helped Liu Yufei, nor because he couldn't control his attack on Chen Lei.

, but because he chose to hide his future despite his own criticism, he chose to hide it. This is a gambling with his future and life, and it is too much to take it seriously. If Bi Xia does not take it seriously, then they will work hard for Bi Xia.

What exactly is the planner?

"Be careful!" Bi Xia shouted. He kept following Zhang Jing. When Zhang Jing stepped on the air, he rushed up, grabbed Zhang Jing, and hugged her in his arms. "Sister Jing, you have

fine!"

Zhang Jing was still shocked, and the strong masculine smell on Bi Xia's body made her feel a little lost. After a while, she realized that the two of them were too ambiguous. It was rare, Zhang Jing said with a blushing face.

: "I'm fine, you can let it go."

"Oh!" Bi Xia also found something wrong and hurriedly let go.

"Ah!" Zhang Jing had just stepped on the ground and exclaimed again, her body softened, and she fell into Bi Xia's arms again.

Bi Xia caught Zhang Jing, looked nervous and asked, "Sister Jing, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jing stepped on the ground and tried it. It hurt a lot, frowned, and said, "It seems that it has sprained its ankle."

"Let me see." After saying that, Bi Xia let go of Zhang Jing, squatted down directly, asked Zhang Jing to put his hand on his shoulder, pinched Zhang Jing's ankle, and said, "I didn't hurt my bones, twist my fingers,

"Bi Xia was born as a scout, and the scout was definitely the most elite soldier in the country in the 1980s. Now, major military regions across the country have set up this special forces, and the glory of the scout "the most elite" has been replaced by them.

But it is undeniable that troops with brilliant traditions like Night Tiger Camp are still the elite among the elite.

For Bi Xia, training is a common occurrence. For this type of sports injury, he can become a doctor after a long illness, and you can know what is going on with just a pinch.

"Sister. I'll take you back. You can't leave alone like this." Bi Xia said worriedly.

"No!" Zhang Jing said coldly without appreciation.

"It's OK, it's OK, it's OK, it's OK, it's OK, it's OK," Bi Xia suddenly became tough, said a word, took Zhang Jing's handbag and searched it inside.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? You are going to rebel, right?" Zhang Jing couldn't use one foot and could only yell.

"You are waiting here, I'll drive, I'll tell you, you must wait here!" Bi Xia took out the car keys, returned the bag to Zhang Jing, and said sternly.

Zhang Jing stood on the steps, looked at Bi Xia's leaving figure, and suddenly smiled. This smile was lost, this smile was as charming as spring, and this smile was fascinating: "Little guy, quite a man!"

Zhang Jing is worth a lot of money, so she drives a very good car. A Porsche worth more than one million is not too ostentatious, but it is enough to be a beautiful woman in the car.

Bi Xia stopped the car and carefully helped Zhang Jing get on the car. The community where Zhang Jing lives is also very high-end, called the Golden Waterfront. Two artificial lakes were dug in the community and then opened them up. It was decorated with a little smell of small bridges and flowing water.

Hence the name.

Bi Xia helped Zhang Jing into the house, put her on the sofa, got up and poured water for her, like a little eunuch serving the queen mother.

The water drinker was placed next to the balcony. Bi Xia walked over and opened the grid. He turned his head unconsciously. Suddenly, his head was stunned. This is...

Black hollow lace bra, so big, so sexy; purple lace transparent small inner; black ultra-thin thong pants...

It is so freely hung on the balcony, fluttering in the wind.

Bi Xia subconsciously imagined the underwear wearing Zhang Jing's plump and enchanting sexy body. Bi Xia was clever and felt dry mouth.

"Why did you pour a glass of water for so long?" Zhang Jing saw that it took Bi Xia so long to pour a glass of water, leaned out and shouted. Due to her eyes, Bi Xia was bent over, twisting her head, watching her hanging.

In her underwear on the balcony, she suddenly had a blush on her face and she shouted in a hurry: "Hurry up, bring the water."

Bi Xia was shocked, quickly moved his gaze away, and walked over with a water cup.

Seeing Zhang Jing's unnatural expression, Bi Xia knew that she had seen her ugly behavior just now, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. He lived with his mother and sister, and their clothes did not completely avoid them.

Bi Xia, but Bi Xia never imagined it. Maybe Zhang Jing was too charming, maybe Bi Xia had never made friends at the age of twenty-four, and it was the age of spring, maybe...

Bi Xia was restless, and the two of them were in awkward silence.

After a while, Bi Xia noticed that Zhang Jing stretched out her hand to rub her ankles from time to time. It was obvious that although she tried her best to endure, she could capture a trace of pain from her expression.

Of course, Bi Xia couldn't stand Zhang Jing's discomfort. He moved the chair forward, locked Zhang Jing's injured person, lifted it up, put it on his leg, and said, "I'll rub it for you." After that, no

When Zhang Jing answered, she gently took off her high heels.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Jing's face changed, and her voice changed a little: "No need for you, I can do it myself!"

However, Bi Xia did not answer. His hands kept moving, pressing and pressing on the crystal-clear and boneless jade feet. Bi Xia's massage technique was quite good, and this was learned from some big brothers in the army.

.When you are injured, everyone helps each other and gradually develops this skill.

I don’t know if Bi Xia tried too hard or because of embarrassment, Zhang Jing’s pink oval face flushed. She struggled for a moment and said with a frightened face: “Let me go, I’ll say no, you need to press it!”

But Bi Xia made up her mind to do this today. He knew that Zhang Jing was good to him, so he was not afraid of Zhang Jing getting angry. It was just that a man was good to his wife and obedient to him, not afraid of respecting him. Bi Xia was right to him.

Zhang Jing is not afraid, but grateful and respectful.

He knew that he had sprained his leg. If he didn't rub it open today, the pain would last for several days, so he ignored Zhang Jing's objection. "Only after rub it open, you can act tomorrow, otherwise you will not be able to leave for a week."

Bi Xia buried her head and said in a gutter of anger.

Zhang Jing struggled many times but couldn't stop it. Her face changed a little. Finally, she sighed softly and remained silent.

Bi Xia looked up at her and saw that Zhang Jing turned her head aside, opened her body comfortably, letting her thighs spread enough, and her eyelids quietly hang down.

Bi Xia rubbed it carefully, and the living room was quiet. Bi Xia only felt that she was pinching Zhang Jing's little feet. The silk stockings felt very delicate, and rubbed it between her palms, which was very comfortable.

The feet are the second face of a woman. A man who can truly appreciate it will taste women from bottom to top, from feet to head.

The so-called top-quality beautiful feet: the outline should be clear, the appearance should be slender, the lines should be smooth, the color should be soft, the toes should be orderly, and the taste should be clear.

Those who can satisfy the three are one in a million. If they can satisfy everything, there will be top toys for men with foot fetishism.

Zhang Jing's jade feet are almost perfect. From the thumb to the little finger, it looks like an arc, neat and exquisite. The picture on the nails is light pink, which is weird and seductive. The arch of the foot draws a full arc, and it is completely

Just one foot holder.

At this time, Zhang Jing almost lay on the sofa, putting her little feet on Bi Xia's thighs and letting him knead them. The atmosphere seemed to be like a husband being massaged for his wife who had been working hard for a day. It was very harmonious and

Very sweet.

Bi Xia's mouth gradually became dry, and the hazy junction of beautiful legs and the hem of the skirt stimulated Bi Xia's very sensitive nervous system at all times.

He thought of the black lace bra and the hollow transparent and almost non-T-shaped small inner inside he saw just now; he thought of the snow-white, full and boundless deep valley wrapped in his clothes.

He looked at Zhang Jing quietly, and saw that she was burying her head and kept silent, he plucked up his courage. His hands pretended to move to the heel position casually. Because they were close to his thighs, they had to lift their feet up before they could continue to press there.

Controlling the beautiful legs to lift up slowly, his eyes staring at the black hole in the skirt. As the angle becomes larger and larger, the distance between the beautiful legs becomes longer and longer. With the light in the living room, it seems to be seen.

He felt like he had nothing to see, which made him feel restless.

Bi Xia took a nervous breath, feeling a sense of excitement of peeping. He has always been educated by the decent, and is no different from a young boy at this time. He then slowly owed his body, making his perspective lower...

The deepest part of the stockings was already shady. Just when Bi Xia felt that her pants were close, Zhang Jing's slightly breathing voice suddenly rang out: "You go back, your feet no longer hurt."

Bi Xia quickly straightened his arms!

A drop of cold sweat dripped down her cheeks onto the flesh-colored stockings, and in an instant, it was absorbed cleanly.

ps:   Damn it, it's late again, it's already eleven:30 when I get home...