Bamboo shoots married into a rich family[Entertainment]

Feng Jingbo, an animal, has always been very mobile, so he hugged Lin Xiaozhu without saying a word.

Before Lin Xiaozhu could react, he was already hugged into his arms.The strength was not great, but he raised his hand and pushed, only to find that the strength of the other party was a little stronger, and he couldn't push at all.

"Xiaozhu, don't make trouble. It's getting late, go to bed." Feng Jingbo said, turning off the desk lamp.

Lin Xiaozhu made a confused face: "..."

Is he messing around?He just wanted a pillow.The human world is really too complicated, it seems that he still has a lot to learn.

The simple bamboo shoots were fooled by the big-tailed wolf in this way, and they no longer resisted or complained.

Lin Xiaozhu moved his body, couldn't help raising his hand, and poked Feng Jingbo's chest.

stiff...

Feng Jingbo's breath stagnates: "Xiaozhu, what's wrong?"

Feng Jingbo couldn't help thinking whether he shot himself in the foot with a rock.He originally thought that Xiaozhu was so innocent that he would just be hugged obediently.

Unexpectedly... Xiaozhu's enthusiasm tonight is so enthusiastic that he can't even imagine it!

"It's nothing, I just accidentally poked it." Lin Xiaozhu pursed her lips.

Feng Jingbo frowned slightly, but didn't ask any further questions.

However, he knew very well that this was definitely a deliberate poke, not some so-called accident.

However, he could only silently recite Lin Xiaozhu's birthday, counting down the countdown, not daring to frighten a certain cutie by rashly opening a meal.

Lin Xiaozhu closed her eyes and hugged Feng Jingbo.In the darkness, there was a slight look of disgust on his delicate face.

This pillow is so hard!

However, he is a caring bamboo shoot, so he doesn't need that pillow, so as not to irritate Lao Gong.Before he goes home tomorrow, he will go to the toy store to buy another type of pillow.

He doesn't want to sleep on a hard wood pillow every day!

The big-tailed wolf who succeeded didn't know that he had already been rejected by a certain bamboo shoot...

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The next day, Lin Xiaozhu returned to the company.

Liu Feng first took the script and tried to practice with Lin Xiaozhu.

Lin Xiaozhu's reaction ability is not good, answering questions is like memorizing templates, and the traces of the script are overweight.

Liu Feng had a headache: "Xiaozhu, don't say this in an endorsement tone. This script is just to give you a guide. When you go on stage, you can temporarily play in this range and let the audience see your highlights."

Lin Xiaozhu's eyes darkened: "Brother Liu, this...is too difficult."

"Forget it. I'll help you train a little bit. Practice your tone well, don't be stage fright." Liu Feng continued to train and guide.

Lin Xiaozhu had never performed in front of so many audiences. For him, this psychological pressure was a big problem.

The training didn't end until very late, and Lin Xiaozhu went home exhausted.I don't even have time to buy new pillows.

Seeing that he was exhausted, Feng Jingbo helped pack his clothes: "Here, your pajamas, go take a shower."

Lin Xiaozhu took the pajamas and entered the bathroom.

When sleeping, Feng Jingbo also waited on Lin Xiaozhu to cover the quilt, being gentle and considerate.

The corners of Lin Xiaozhu's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Although this pillow is hard and uncomfortable, it is... very sweet.

"Old Gong, you're so kind." Lin Xiaozhu pulled up the quilt embarrassingly, covering half of her face.A muffled voice came through the quilt.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have disliked you for being so stiff, thinking about buying a new pillow. I will hug you to sleep from now on."

Feng Jingbo: "..."

This silly bamboo shoot, the point is the chest is hard?

Feng Jingbo was both funny and helpless, he just hugged him silently.

Lin Xiaozhu took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.

He still doesn't want to sleep and wants to surf for a while.

On Weibo, the fandom contest organized by Feng Jingbo ended. Although Feng Jingbo's paintings were beautiful, the rankings were relatively low, not even the top three.

"How come? I think it's great to always attack your paintings, and you can obviously get the first place."

Lin Xiaozhu pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

Feng Jingbo laughed: "It took me a lot of time to finish this painting, and other people's works have already accumulated a lot of votes. And an account can only vote once, so it's normal for me to be behind. I don't care about rankings, I I just want to help you spread the word."

Lin Xiaozhu's heart moved slightly: "Old Gong, you are so kind to me, I don't even know how to repay you."

"Repay?" Feng Jingbo chuckled and pulled Lin Xiaozhu into his arms.

He didn't kiss Lin Xiaozhu either, but put his arms around someone and buried his head in Lin Xiaozhu's neck.He didn't do anything, just leaned there quietly.

Lin Xiaozhu looked bewildered, completely unable to understand what kind of medicine was sold in his old gourd.

"Old Gong, what are you doing?"

"Suck bamboo shoots."

Feng Jingbo's voice was deep and hoarse, very sexy and charming.His breath sprayed on the remaining neck, which was warm and brought a strange tingling feeling.

Lin Xiaozhu felt his ears itch, and his heart was numb.

Suck bamboo shoots?There are too many tricks for the rich!

Feng Jingbo had sucked enough, so he reluctantly let him go.

"It's almost 12 o'clock, let me check the list."

"What list?" Lin Xiaozhu was a little dazed, and leaned over.

I saw Feng Jingbo opened the music software and clicked on the new song monthly list.As soon as midnight passed, the list immediately began to be updated.At the end of the list, the words "Bamboo Love" suddenly appeared.

Lin Xiaozhu was surprised: "Can I really be on the monthly list?"

"Of course. When I listen to the song, I feel that your song is very beautiful. The audience is people who know the goods, and your excellence will not be buried."

Feng Jingbo rubbed Lin Xiaozhu's head, his eyes were full of doting.

"If Lao Gong didn't help to promote it, my songs might not have been discovered by so many people." Lin Xiaozhu couldn't bear it, and rubbed Feng Jingbo in his arms.

Feng Jingbo put his arms around him, the smile on his face never diminished.However, his eyes seemed to be a little darker, and there was silent desire and desire in his eyes.

After Xiaozhu finishes appearing on the variety show, it will be Xiaozhu's birthday in a few days.By the time……

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"Lin Xiaozhu's song is on the monthly list!"

This news was like a tornado, instantly sweeping through the entire creative base.

Sun Yuanfeng naturally also received the news, he was restless: "Lin Xiaozhu is getting more and more popular now, if I let it go, he will threaten my status sooner or later!"

"Brother Sun..."

The manager was so scared that he said in fear: "The news from "Happy Everyday" has come, and they decided to add Lin Xiaozhu's role. That is to say, when you step down, besides you, he will also be the one who sings the song." one."

Sun Yuanfeng was so angry that he dropped the glass in his hand, the glass shards scattered all over the ground, and the water spread around.

"Damn!"

Among these 12 people, Sun Yuanfeng, who has debuted for many years, has the highest status in the world.According to the original program arrangement, after 12 of them step down, it will end with Sun Yuanfeng singing the famous song.

And now...

The curtain call of the well-endowed "one-man show" has turned into a "two-man show", can Sun Yuanfeng not be angry?

"Brother Sun, don't be angry. The style of Lin Xiaozhu's second song is very unsuitable for him. He will be cold sooner or later!" the manager reassured.

Sun Yuanfeng snorted coldly: "That's right. He was so big that he would overturn sooner or later. Moreover, he has no stage performance experience, so he may have stage fright and perform abnormally."

If Lin Xiaozhu sings on stage until the sound breaks, let's see how he can recover!

Compared with the gloomy clouds on Sun Yuanfeng's side, Lin Xiaozhu's side is full of joy.

Hu Fuguang patted Lin Xiaozhu on the shoulder: "Xiaozhu, congratulations."

"Thank you." Lin Xiaozhu scratched her head embarrassingly, "I have never tried singing in front of so many people, so I am a little worried."

"Come on." Hu Fuguang was helpless.

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Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, Lin Xiaozhu was about to pack his luggage and head to the variety show shooting site.

Before leaving, Feng Jingbo shackled him to the wall of the corridor, bent down, and kissed him.

The time of tenderness was very long, so long that Lin Xiaozhu was "disfigured" again.The time of tenderness was very short, so short that Lin Xiaozhu didn't want to leave, but thought about staying for a while, even if he didn't say anything, just stand together quietly for a while.

Of course, not for a while longer.

"Old Gong, it's almost time, I have to go." Lin Xiaozhu reluctantly said that he wanted to leave, but his hand was still holding Feng Jingbo's coat and refused to let go.

Feng Jingbo was also reluctant to part with him: "Xiaozhu, take a good rest on the road. If you feel unwell, you should see a doctor right away, you know?"

"Yeah." Lin Xiaozhu took the small ice bag handed over by the butler, and was about to get in the car.

Feng Jingbo held the edge of the car with one hand: "Be careful, don't hit your head."

Lin Xiaozhu bent down, brushed his head past Feng Jingbo's hand, and got into the car.

"Okay. Goodbye, old Gong." Lin Xiaozhu waved his hand with a look of reluctance.

"Goodbye, take good care of yourself." Feng Jingbo was cruel and closed the car.

The driver was puzzled, and when he stepped on the accelerator, he rushed far away in an instant.

Looking at the scene of the car going away, Feng Jingbo felt a little uncomfortable.

Xiaozhu is too simple to worry about.He needs to pack up his things quickly and follow, otherwise...he always feels uneasy.

And...the number of kisses has been used up.Next, how is he going to trick Xiaozhu again?

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The nanny car sped down the highway, headed for the provinces.

In the back seat, Lin Xiaozhu leaned there, holding an ice pack and applying it little by little.

It will be autumn in a few days, and ice compresses will be uncomfortable.Fortunately, the last kiss has just ended, perfect~

After the ice pack was finished, Lin Xiaozhu took out his cell phone.

He opened a calendar, checked the records, and counted on his fingers seriously.

This month, they did it very few times, less than 10 times!

Although he tried his best to supplement vitamin E and fructose to Lao Gong, the number of times Lao Gong talked to him did not increase but decreased.Is it because he squeezed too hard before, so he didn't recover for a while?

It seems that Lao Gong's deficient body... needs to be replenished!

Lin Xiaozhu frowned slightly, thinking carefully, planning how to make up for Feng Jingbo.

If it really doesn't work, I can only persuade Lao Gong to go to the hospital.

At this time, Feng Jingbo, who was still staying in the room, suddenly shivered.

The author has something to say: Ps: A little angel mentioned the little guys in the bamboo forest.Let me mark it here, maybe you didn't notice it before.Lin Xiaozhu started repairing when he awakened his spiritual wisdom by chance when he was in bamboo shoots.He who has been bamboo shoots for 500 years has no small shoots, and the bamboo forest is all the children of his relatives!Mr. Feng didn't like being a father~

The so-called same bed, different dreams~

Lin Xiaozhu: "Lao Gong's condition is more serious than I imagined, and he needs a lot of supplements!"

Feng Jingbo: "The number of times has been used up, it's time for another wave~"

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Bing Ruochen 1 piece

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

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