Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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"Count it, she's about thirty years old, five years older than me, but the skin care is much better than mine, and you look at the photos, I look older than her..."

Facing Yang Sisi's whispering words, Xu Jiamu just smiled at her sideways: "I'm going to the bathroom, you're waiting for me here."

Yang Sisi nodded cleverly.

Xu Jiamu said nothing, and stood up slowly. He took a look at Song Xiangsi, who stood on the high platform and made various actions and expressions according to the photographer's instructions. Then he turned around and walked out of the studio.

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Song Xiangsi took the last set of pictures, removed makeup and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

There are toilets on both sides of the studio. Song Xiangsi habitually walked to the right, but just halfway through, she saw Xu Jiamu standing at the door of the toilet and smoking.

Song Xiangsi paused, hesitating whether to turn around to the bathroom on the left. Smoking Xu Jiamu seemed to perceive something. He held his cigarette **** and turned his head. His deep eyes stared at her face.

Song Xiangsi subconsciously squeezed the cleansing milk in his hand, and then drew his eyes down, calmly walking forward with an unhurried pace, and when passing by Xu Jiamu, Song Xiangsi could know clearly Feel the man’s eyes fall on his side face, just when she thought he would speak to himself, the man suddenly dropped his head, and put the cigarette **** in his hand into the ashtray on the side .

Song Xiangsi finished washing his face, and just walked to the door of the bathroom, he heard Xu Jiamu's very low voice outside: "Well, I'll come right away...you just wait for me at the door of the studio... Uh..."

Then Xu Jiamu hung up the phone. After about half a minute, Song Xiangsi heard Xu Jiamu's footsteps moving away.

Song Xiangsi waited until she could not hear Xu Jiamu's footsteps before she came out of the bathroom. Her sight fell involuntarily to the place where Xu Jiamu had just stood. The ashtray beside it was filled with hill-high cigarette butts. The same brand... so... this is Xu Jiamu just standing here and sucking?

She always knew that Xu Jiamu would smoke, but he was not too addicted to smoking, and only smoked a few when he was in a bad mood.

In her memory, when Xu Jiamu was smoking the most fiercely, it was the time when Joan Hao was bombed and his mother was sent to the Public Security Bureau by him.

But no matter how fierce that time was, no fierce today.

Is there something unhappy in his heart today?

"Sister Acacia, what are you doing standing silly here? Everyone is waiting for you!"

Song Xiangsi's assistant waited for a long time, but before she came back, she hurried over to find it.

Song Xiangsi hurriedly pulled his eyes back from the ashtray on the side. Without paying attention to the assistant, he handed the facial cleanser to her, and then took a step and walked back to the studio.

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In the evening, Xu Jiamu, the investor of this advertisement, invited the staff who had been busy for a day to have dinner.

The box is large, and there is a round table that seats dozens of people.

Song Xiangsi and Xu Jiamu are far apart.

The directors may have read some news about Xu Jiamu, and today I saw him bring Yang Sisi to the crew, completely thinking of Yang Sisi as Xu Jiamu's girlfriend, so she was very kind to her, at the dinner table, and constantly Some people asked Yang Sisi some questions about Xu Jiamu.