Chapter 2

Ji Anan looked at the entrance with a dumbfounded look.

Su He was wearing a tight T-shirt and black shorts underneath. He was holding the wall and jumping on the smart running shoes.

The long ponytail was swung from behind, and with the beautiful face, she looked like a little girl in her seventeen or eighteen years.

"Boss, are you sure you're dressed up..." Ji Anan glanced up and down, "Are you going to see your husband?"

Su He turned around, it was natural.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"...You are a little star after all, your boss. Even if you are hidden, you can't give up on yourself so much, right?"

Su He turned around and blinked at Ji An'an.

"You can go out without covering yourself tightly, without makeup. This is the biggest benefit of the 18th tier."

Ji Anan: "..."

It seems to make sense.

"Then I'll leave, see you in the afternoon."

"?" Ji Anan was stunned, "Are you and your husband not seen each other for a few years? You only have lunch together and come back?"

Su He's body was half outside the door, and he floated back with a little smile.

"As a plastic couple, just get used to it."

Ji Anan: "..."

You are quite proud.

After going downstairs, Suhe found the bus stop nearby.

As soon as I got into the car, my phone started to vibrate wildly in her bag again.

With the strange gaze of the aunt in the front seat, Su He had to take it out and mute it, and glanced at the fan group that had exploded again.

The group is sweeping the screen with a full-body photo of Shang Xiao.

Su He quickly captured several keywords from the news that he quickly flooded the screen:

"Xiao Shen" and "New Album".

Su He's eyes lit up.

Shang Xiao's new album has been making a lot of momentum. This time the record company is obviously well versed in marketing. Taking advantage of Shang Xiao's return to China, he directly launched the first wave of publicity for the new album.

Like Shang Xiao’s countless loyal fans, Su He has been looking forward to this new album for a long time.

At this time, she saw that there was news in the group, and she clicked the large picture without hesitation.

As soon as I caught my eyes, I was shocked instantly.

The color of this album's promotional poster is monotonous, with almost only simple black and white.

The background is pure black. There is a high-back sofa chair in the middle, and a man is sitting in the chair.

The face, known as the "Oriental Goddess" by the global media, was in a weak mood. It seemed to look at the camera, but no one looked at it. The eyes were pitch black, the corners of the lips seemed to be upside down, and they looked indifferent.

In this picture where he was extremely abstinent, the man actually wore a pair of silver handcuffs on his hands.

The chains pulled back from the dark sofa armrests and did not enter the endless darkness that attracted reverie.

Two big characters on the promotional poster, one left and one right.

Album title: "Shackles".

Su He held his breath for several seconds before he slowly let go of the suffocation and oppression of himself.

She unconsciously bit her lips and turned her eyes to look out the car window.

But it's still useless.

A shadow seemed to appear on the car window. It was a few years ago, under the banner of finding Xiao Shangxian, she arrived at the merchant at night and was satisfied that she met Shang Xiao who returned home.

When she was taken into the hall by the merchant servant, the man was leaning on the sofa, with long legs loosely placed and his arms aside. He closed his eyes under the broken hair, and his eyelashes spread a faint gloom on the cold white complexion.

The servant said he was drinking too much.

But he heard the movement, opened his eyes, and looked over lazyly.

He doesn't speak, he doesn't seem to laugh.

The eyes seemed to contain a cold and seductive light.

This is the same.

It makes people unable to help but think. I want to tear off his indifference, I want to pull off his meticulous buttons, I want to bite his Adam's apple, I want to hear his low and hoarse breathing, I want to see his indulgent addiction in his indifferent eyes...

In the car window, the girl's ears turned red.

As soon as the bus stopped, Su He came back to her senses. She coughed lightly, turned to the Weibo account, and posted a picture:

[This album shouldn't be called "Shattered"; should it be called "Deadly"?]

After posting, Su He returned to the fan group.

The group had already exploded:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Fuck, I can face him with this man for a year."

"Sister, your idea is a bit dangerous."

"My sister upstairs, I can do it for two years!"

“【The Internet is not an illegal place.jpg】”

“【Chicken Cage Warning.jpg】”

“…………”

Su He couldn't help but smile.

She was about to continue to turn down when she suddenly heard a sound of screaming in her ears-

"Ah! You are Lin Han, right??"

“…”

Su He paused and raised his eyes subtly.

Standing next to her were two high school girls, wearing school uniforms, one of whom was just speaking and was looking at her excitedly.

"I'm your fan! I really like the drama you shot recently - but you're much more beautiful in real life than on TV and promotional photos, really!"

Su He smiled.

"I'm not, you recognized the wrong person."

This is not the first time Su He has been admitted to his mistake.

Her appearance is a typical beauty with a bone appearance. Regardless of her eyebrows, eyes, lips, nose, and lines on each part of her facial features are so beautiful that they cannot be flawed. In theory, it is difficult to resemble the face.

It's just a coincidence.

Lin Han, a popular young actress who was born in the same period as her and now has a popular facial features, just like her - in Ji An'an's words, she is a low-end version of Su He.

But with the magical makeup and photo editing bonus in the circle, Lin Han and Su He's similarity in various promotional photos has increased from one or two minutes to seven or eight minutes.

Therefore, with Lin Han's popularity, Su He, who is still a small eighteenth tier, has become accustomed to being mistaken.

But the little girl in front of her is different, she is particularly stubborn:

"Impossible, Lin Han, I am your fan, how could I not recognize you!"

Su He: "…"

Just as the little girl was about to take out the paper and ask Su He for Lin Han's "autograph" by Lin Han, the little girl's friend who was walking with her embarrassedly pulled her.

"Wrong, wrong."

"ah?"

"She is really not Lin Han, Lin Han is at the airport now."

"Airport?"

"Look at your phone, Weibo and news are all exploded - here, "The popular young actress Lin Han meets Xiaoshen Airport, looks at each other affectionately for ten seconds, and it is suspected that a new relationship will be announced!"

“?!”

As soon as these words came out, not only the little girl was stunned, but even Su He took out his cell phone in surprise.

Su He flipped into the fan group that was silent by herself and saw that, sure enough, the fan group that had been loud and loud before was still full of swords and swords, and curses were heard.

"day!"

Next to Su He's ear, the high school girl suddenly said in anger-
To be continued...