sinovels Chapter 29
Chapter 29
Jian Pingfan posted two Weibo posts this day.
One is:
Simple and ordinary V: Now I have five artists in my hand @孔宣isabigpeacockV@饼食V@杨灯有三眼V@最强力品芝霸V@白泽真仙V
The other is:
Simple and ordinary V: This is the first time that two of us @杨爷有三种眼V@最强力已芝霸V, who debuted at the same time, advertised a product, the ultimate peach that you have never imagined.Cc to the base camp @风白media company official account V, cc to the R&D staff @青秋V@世界only一玉姬V [Video]
After the two releases, the media immediately focused on these accounts.
The fans and the melon eaters ran from the first to the last.
What's also interesting is that they think that Jian Pingfan is sorted completely according to the number of fans, and is sorted according to the coffee position.
Yang Jian and Nezha reposted the Weibo of the past two days, and even posted a Weibo to greet everyone, which can be regarded as their official debut.Kong Xuan and Taotie simply retweeted it, which attracted many people's attention to the following guys with few fans.
The benefits of advertising are far less than those of TV dramas, but as soon as Yang Jian and Nezha came out, a group of girlfriend fans and mother fans exploded, and they were completely attracted by their appearance.And the role of peaches makes those ladies eager to try.
Especially those two R&D personnel.
Anyone who has seen Qingqiu and Yaoji praises that those two are rare in the world, and they definitely have a lot of fans when they debut.However, those two are basically behind the scenes, and there are very few photos on the Internet, which makes many people feel very sorry.
While the number of fans of several people was steadily increasing, Nuwa and Fuxi posted Weibo at the same time.
@女娃V: I am going to participate in a new variety show with my brother and five of my manager's subordinates. [selfie]
@FuxiV: Here comes a new variety show!Sister, sister, I'm coming! @Nvwa
As soon as these two made a move, half the sky in the entertainment circle was shaken out.Many people retweeted it one after another, curious about why they participated in the variety show, what the nature of the variety show was, and what kind of status were the rest of them except for Kong Xuan.
The hearts of countless people have been mobilized.
And a group of people who caused this uproar boarded a private cruise ship to a deserted island.
There are seven people on board who participated in the variety show, the legendary director Jian Pingfan, and the legendary almighty producer Hongjun who can do anything. There are nine people in total.
Now nine people are lying in a row on the deck, each lying on a chaise longue, wearing huge sunglasses and swimsuits, basking in the sun.
"The sun is so good." Nuwa flicked her tail, talking lazily.
Fuxi was on the sidelines, ready to move: "May I apply sunscreen for you?"
Nuwa's tail was drawn directly to Fuxi's.She didn't have much strength, fearing that the boat would collapse.To Fuxi, this strength was almost the same as scratching an itch, so he was even more eager to move.
Taotie lay down and ate. He heard that casual eating was not allowed on the deserted island, so he had to hurry up and eat more.
"Among the few of us, the one who needs sunscreen is the manager, right?" Bai Ze's body was so white that it almost glistened, and he was still not oiled.
Jian Pingfan, who needed to apply oil, was dizzy from the sun: "Huh? I have sunscreen on."
"I'll oil you. This is unique." Hongjun got up from the recliner and walked to Jian Pingping, holding a bottle of sunscreen in his hand.Well, the extra sunscreen in an instant.
Hongjun was in good shape, standing on the side immediately blocked a piece of light, and the shadow hit Jian Pingfan, making him feel shady.Through the sunglasses, he could see Hongjun's prominent six-pack abs, well-proportioned but not as exaggerated as a bodybuilder's coach.The skin is off-white.Anyway, it looks good.
Inexplicably swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he still wanted to refuse: "No."
Hongjun put his hand on Jian Pingping's abdomen.Both sides can feel the heat of the contact place.
"It's a bit hot, so I still use it. You'll need to apply medicine when you get sunburned later." Hongjun persuaded, "It's even more inconvenient to apply medicine. You can only use clean water when you take a bath."
Jian Pingfan sat up, avoiding Hongjun's hand: "Then I will paint it myself."
Nezha, who was watching from the sidelines, was curious: "Do you also have three heads and six arms?"
Yang Jian replied for Jian Pingfan: "He didn't."
Jian Pingfan was at a loss: "Huh?"
Nezha, who was only wearing a red apron, looked sideways at his manager: "Your back is not easy to smudge. Look at yourself, I thought you had three heads and six arms like me."
Hongjun put his hand on Jian Pingfan's shoulder, and made Jian Pingfan fall back on the reclining chair with a little force: "Okay, let me come, you lie down."
Now it's not just Nezha who is watching, but those around can't help but glance at these two people.
Jian Pingfan didn't care whether the superiors were looking at him, his mind was full of "Boss Hongjun wants to put sunscreen on me".This sentence is still full-screen scrolling mode, the kind of red high-energy swiping screen.
Hongjun has never studied how to apply sunscreen to others.Of course, he believed that Jian Pingfan hadn't studied it either.
He casually poured the oil on Jian Pingfan's chest first, pressed the palm of his hand to spread it around, and pretended that he was good at it: "It may feel a little oily, just get used to it. You see was sunburned."
The sun was too hot, and Jian Pingfan was indeed a little red.
It's just that now he's not just a matter of being popular.
He, who hadn't had much intimate contact with people, was anointed with oil on his body with one hand, making his whole body burn.He didn't dare to open his mouth to say that there seemed to be something wrong with such behavior, because the expression on Hongjun's face was too normal, and his movements were too normal.
The chest was wiped open, to the sides of the chest, to the stomach, to the ribs, to the lower abdomen... Jian Pingfan focused all his attention on that hand.He closed his eyes and dared not open them.He doesn't exercise much, and he didn't have much money to eat in the past. His body is about the same as that of a white chicken, oh, and now he is a pink chicken.
To the touch, it was not as good as Hongjun's body covered in stones.
When a man is insulted like this, he will naturally change his instinct to be polite.When Jian Pingfan realized something was wrong, he was in despair.Especially when Hongjun's hand was still moving down!
He immediately turned over, buried his head there, and said in a suffocated voice: "Next, go back."
With a smile on Hongjun's face, he replied: "Okay."
So he poured the oil down and wiped his back with his hands.
Sunscreen can be considered cool to the heat of the body.But after wiping it off, the heat brought up made Jian Pingfan feel like crying.He didn't even know he was a pervert.If you are more polite to your boss, can you be more perverted?
Hongjun's technique was neither light nor heavy, and he wiped it properly and beneficially, which made Jian Pingfan painful and enjoyable.
The situation here is complicated, and the group of onlookers watching and eating melons are full of drama in their hearts.
Wow, that's brilliant.