Chapter 3

I don't blame Ji Ling for being poor. Compared with everything here, it seems that this is the heaven of princes and princesses, and I am the most humble dust on the ground, totally out of place.

Therefore, Zhou Shaojing's choice is actually a choice that normal people will make.

As for her unwillingness, it can only be unwillingness!

The more I think about it, the worse my mood is. I have mixed tastes in my heart. When I look at the cocktail in my hand, yellow and red mixed liquid, each has its own beauty, but there is no open and secret struggle.

If people can get along with each other like this, how good it would be!

Thinking of this, she just laughed at herself in the bottom of her heart, and then poured a cocktail into her stomach.

She didn't have a drink, and she didn't know what the taste was like. She just felt that this glass of wine was sweet, which was no different from the drink.

There are more and more guests in the banquet hall. It's either Gao Fu Shuai or Qian Jin celebrities. People who don't know are not only blind dates but also banquets!

The hero and heroine have finally appeared.

Zhou Shaojing's handsome suit with red bow tie and short hair are made into a fashionable and handsome shape. The whole person looks elegant and energetic.

The red bow tie should be worn with Ji Ling's red skirt.

Two people hand in hand, smiling in the public field of vision, and guests say hello, occasionally stop and friends chat a few words of laughter.

In everyone's eyes, they are a pair of beautiful men and women made in heaven. But, who knows, in this pair of men and women, the man is actually a scum who indulges in vanity and abandons his girlfriend, while the woman is a shameless little three.

Song Qingcheng is indignant in the heart when the mobile phone in the handbag rings a tone.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was wechat information and a group of photos.

The previous photo made her tick her lips to her satisfaction. The one behind didn't look at it, but gave the other a look of OK.

Song Qingcheng put away his mobile phone and drowned himself in the crowd. Now we can't let Zhou Shaojing and Ji Ling see her, or we will be kicked out.

……

In the banquet hall, people gathered.

The engagement ceremony officially began, and various photo of Zhou Shaojing and Ji Ling were shown on the large and small LED screens in the hall. It's not dog food. It's love.

The engagement ceremony was going on nervously, and suddenly there was a sigh.

Everyone's eyes shifted from the beautiful couple on the stage to the screen playing

The men and women on the screen are still there, but their heads are pasted and replaced by a lump of poop and a fly respectively.

Zhou Shaojing and Ji Ling on the stage certainly realized that something was wrong. Ji Ling's reaction was quick. She looked up and saw that her beautiful face turned into disgusting poop, and the handsome man with her kiss turned into a big fly, and still green headed

The photos on several screens are all set to the synchronous state, that is to say, this group of photos that have been teased are playing in the huge hall.

"Lingling, are you two too creative in spreading dog food?"

"Yes, yes, and it's quite heavy."

Some people came to make fun of me, but they were all schadenfreude.

"This How could that be? " Zhou Shaojing was a little confused. This scene was unexpected to all.

Originally planned a perfect engagement ceremony, but it was teased into a laughing stock. Ji Ling, who is strong and hard to face, is naturally angry.

"How do I know what's going on?" Ji Lingqi's little face is green, and he shouts to the people nearby, "go and turn off the screen, and then see what's going on!"

In the hall, some people talked, some whispered, and some couldn't help laughing. All in all, pointing at the pictures on the screen.

……

After Song Qingcheng uploaded the photos in his mobile phone, he quickly and quietly left the backstage operation room.

Just came out, met two people in a hurry to come here, must be running to the operating room.

Song Qingcheng has been exploring the environment here for a long time. This is the internal special site of the banquet hall, and her presence here will certainly arouse suspicion.

The other party also obviously noticed her. In order to avoid being suspected, song Qingcheng took the initiative to greet her and asked, "Hello, how can I get to the bathroom?"

The other party did have doubts about her, but when they heard her questioning, their doubts were dispelled. After all, it's normal for guests to go to the wrong place.

"Miss, this is the logistics department. The bathroom is on the far left side of the hall." A polite reply.

"Yes, thank you." After thanking him politely, song left.

Passing by the hall, I just saw the picture still playing on the screen. Those original romantic and beautiful photos of kissing have turned into the appearance of flies biting and defecating, which is disgusting and funny.Zhou Shaojing, Ji Ling, you can not show off, you can get se, this is your engagement gift, smile!

Song Qingcheng felt that he was out of breath at last, and now it's meaningless to stay. After all, he didn't come in aboveboard. After he was found, he found himself embarrassed.

……

In the VIP lounge, a tall figure stands in front of the French window. With one hand in his trouser pocket and a cigarette in the other.

The bright crystal lamp lights up the whole lounge, and the glass window reflects the man's three-dimensional outline in a deep and mysterious way.

At this time, the door of the rest room was pushed open from the outside. A man in a black suit came in and respectfully said to the humanitarianism in front of the window: "Sir, only one young lady was found to have gone wrong and appeared backstage. If you want to determine the target, you may have to go through the surveillance video."

"Show me." It was a long time before the man spoke. He turned and put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray. Junlang's face was still cold and precious. He walked out.

This person, not Ji Zhengting, who is it?

Five minutes later, Ji Zhengting appeared in the monitoring room. The operator had already prepared the surveillance video and did not dare to delay him for half a minute.

After seeing the surveillance screen, Ji Zhengting's cold face finally showed a trace of visible emotion, and his eyes were a little surprised.

No one else has seen the woman in the surveillance video. Naturally, it's no surprise, but he has seen this woman and has a lot of friendship.

On the other side.

Song Qingcheng is looking for a place to leave, but such a big banquet hall, Leng is unable to find a small door to leave. Near the gate, Zhou Shaojing and Ji Ling are chatting with some friends. It seems that they are not affected by the photos.