Mr. Wang told me to cross-dress and I don't follow [Entertainment]

Wang Jiarong was speechless.

I dare to love him for so long, but the other party couldn't recognize him at all because he was so overwhelmed that his mother couldn't recognize him at the time... No, mother recognized him back then, okay!

Oh no this is not the point.

The point is that Wang Jiarong really wanted to beat up the young man in front of him who was still in shock.

The young man who was in shock had already returned the IQ that he had just logged in to his elder brother, and he was speeding on the road to death, enjoying it all: "Mr. Wang, I never thought...you should thank me, Back then, I was simply a god descended from heaven, and I saved your life!"

Wang Jiarong held back a question: "Thank you?"

Chai Ziming said without hesitation, "I promise you with your body."

Great my brother.

Wang Jiarong couldn't help laughing. Before, she was seriously criticizing others, saying that she liked her, but she didn't say she would accept being together. Now, in a blink of an eye, she was going to agree with her body again.

Chai Ziming also found himself talking too fast, took a sip of tea, and calmed down: "I'm sorry, I was possessed by something just now. Is it too late to change it now?"

Wang Jiarong took a sip of tea and grinned, "Is it possible?"

Chai Ziming: "..."

He found that Mr. Wang in front of him had increased his combat power by ten percent, so he was persuaded: "I just post too many emojis, so I just say something..."

Wang Jiarong raised his teacup and raised his eyebrows: "This habit is very good, I like it. Do you have any favorite emoticons? Send me two, and I can also use WeChat or QQ Weibo some other day."

When Chai Ziming thought of his mobile phone photo album, he retreated: "I don't have any emoticons here, really, I delete them when I'm done using them."

Saying this, he also showed his sincere eyes, looking directly at Wang Jiarong in front of him.

It seems like this can deduce the words in the expression pack: [Look at my pure eyes.jpg

It's a pity that this move is completely ineffective on Wang Jiarong's side.

Wang Jiarong smiled: "I don't believe it."

Chai Ziming himself didn't believe it, but he didn't want to hand over his emoticons, it was too shameful: "Even if there are, I'll send you back, there are really not many."

Wang Jiarong seemed to let Chai Ziming go: "Well, well, you have your own photos on your phone, how about sending me two?"

Chai Ziming: "...can I refuse?"

Wang Jiarong: "No. My apology when you haven't recognized me for so long."

Chai Ziming looked confused: "Can I blame this? You blamed me when you fought against the five scum when you were a child? It's okay if no one recognizes your face like a paint plate."

Wang Jiarong: "..."

Since his mother couldn't recognize him, he added another modifier back then.

Wang Jiarong felt his hands itch: "Well, back then, with a face like a paint dish, I was looking for you everywhere at the pier."

Chai Ziming, who was imprisoned for a long time because of an accident, and quickly forgot about the victim: "...you worked hard back then."

Wang Jiarong felt that she was not only hardworking, but also wronged: "My sister also said that I was mentally ill and took me to see a psychiatrist. She also said that I had hallucinations because of being beaten too much. I was beaten to the head back then, but this It’s not even a mistake.”

Chai Ziming felt a little guilty: "Oh, what happened to you afterwards? A psychiatrist will never give you a random diagnosis."

Wang Jiarong sighed: "The obsession is so deep that if you are not sick, you will become sick."

Chai Ziming felt even more guilty, and took out his mobile phone to find Wang Jiarong's WeChat account: "I sent you a photo of me on WeChat, I apologize."

There's nothing wrong with making an apology, it's just that in Chai Ziming's phone...

80.00% are emoticons, 19.00% are selfies, and only [-]% are other photos.

It's so tiring to turn it over.

Chai Ziming managed to pull out two photos and tried to find the third one. Wang Jiarong, who was opposite, couldn't help but ask, "Why did you find it so difficult to find a photo?"

"...I want to choose the most perfect one for you." Chai Ziming didn't raise his head.

Wang Jiarong was drinking tea, and asked without a word: "Xiao Ming, did you never go to that pier again?"

Chai Ziming: "Yes."

Wang Jiarong: "Is Mama Chai afraid of hurting you?"

Chai Ziming: "Yes."

Wang Jiarong: "Did you immediately recognize my panda costume?"

Chai Ziming: "Yes."

Wang Jiarong: "Do we belong together now?"

Chai Ziming: "Yes."

Wang Jiarong laughed out loud.

"Huh?" Chai Ziming reacted and raised his head, "You bombed me?"

Wang Jiarong continued to ask the question just now: "How did you feel after you found out that I gave you roses?"

Chai Ziming imitated Wang Jiarong's action just now, showing his teeth and smirking: "My God, it turned out that Mr. Wang gave it to me, so I finally have a reason to throw it all into the trash can."

Wang Jiarong: "..."

Xiao Wang always felt that his hands were more itchy.

But Xiao Wang held back, and poured himself another cup of tea: "Why did you think of coming to save me?"

Chai Ziming thought for a moment, and told the truth: "I thought there would be a cute young lady in the warehouse waiting for me to save the hero. You know, no matter how much I imagine, I will never imagine one, um, face Guys who can't tell the difference are lying over there."

Wang Jiarong was so angry that her liver hurt: "I should thank you for seeing me, and didn't you just run away because I'm not your little sister?"

Chai Ziming nodded: "I am your savior."

Fearing that he would die of anger, Wang Jiarong changed the subject: "...Benefactor, do you know how the show "Superman" came about?"

Chai Ziming nodded while posting the photo: "I know, because the company wants to promote a new brother, and it just so happens that variety shows are very popular right now, and they are booming."

Wang Jiarong: "Well, this program is a proposal I drafted."

Chai Ziming admired: "Amazing."

Wang Jiarong couldn't drink the tea anymore and put it aside: "I thought at the beginning, when the kid saw the show, he might remember what happened on the pier before. Of course, the main reason is that I want to make the Superman kind of The spirit is passed on. If the childhood dream of superman can be realized, it will be a very interesting thing. You were in my life back then, and I have been deified by me."

The gossip about how the Wang family sister and brother entered Qinhan Media is very popular in the entertainment circle, and there are all kinds of styles. The only thing that is certain is that the main reason is that Wang Jiarong wants to enter the entertainment circle and realize his childhood dream. .

Chai Ziming was even more impressed: "Amazing. But since you are stubborn and want to realize your childhood dream of being a superman, why does the king always want to join the entertainment industry?"

Wang Jiarong thought about how to explain this problem.

Chai Ziming had a flash of inspiration: "Hey, it can't be because she thinks that your brain may really be broken, so following your train of thought, she wants to take care of you? Tsk tsk tsk, your brain is out of whack."

Wang Jiarong: "..."

This time Wang Jiarong couldn't bear it anymore. He got up and walked directly to Chai Ziming's side, grabbed Chai Ziming's cell phone, put it on the opposite side, and approached with fists and palms: "If you have any last words, we have plenty of time."

Wait... Chai Ziming panicked now: "Don't be impulsive, speak up if you have something to say, really. You can't hit someone in the face!"

Wang Jiarong smirked: "Hehe."