The sudden synchronous tacit understanding choked Xia Li's throat. Li Beichuan added, "if you need my help, please speak at any time." Xia Li looked at a group of people not far away, pursed her lower lip and said, "thank you, no need." She doesn't know what the hell Li Beichuan is doing, but she is not a simple little girl cheated by a man's sweet words. Xia Li cut off the call directly, pushed open the door and went out. Liang Anqi had long been eager to see the people who hadn't come out of the car. When she saw the door open, she immediately tilted her neck and looked at it. The eye is a pair of white feet like jade carving, wearing Jimmy Choo's black velvet pointed high heels. The slender legs alone are enough for people to take a breath of air conditioning. But they didn't expect that after the man came out of the car and showed his face, they didn't just take a cold breath, but directly forgot to breathe. The girl's skin is as white as jade, as if it is blooming with light luster. Her curled eyelashes, flexible eyes, delicate nose like an art, and her cherry mouth are all perfect and exquisite. What human Barbie, fairy God face, are not half as good as this girl? All the people present are old fans. Have you seen any beautiful women in the entertainment industry? But it's the first time they've seen such a beautiful girl. What the hell is this fairy girl?! Liang Anqi looked at Xia Li's face and was distracted for a while. She nodded and looked at herself. Then she looked at Xia Li again. She couldn't help showing envy on her face. If the other party is just a little more beautiful than her, she may be jealous, but she is so beautiful that she can't catch up with her. She doesn't even have jealousy, only envy. But in the twinkling of an eye, Liang Anqi thought that the girl was probably the one who squeezed out her No. 1 position. In this way, Liang angqi has no envy, leaving only an unspeakable anger. But she didn't forget Monica's previous introduction, Monica's friend. Of course, she can't be angry with each other. So Liang Anqi greeted her with a flattering smile, took the initiative to reach out to Xia Li and said, "Hello, you must be the No. 1 female artist who has not been announced yet? My name is Angie Liang. Just call me Angie. I don't know your name? " Xia Li glanced at Liang Anqi up and down. The expression on her face was as meaningful as Monica. She jokingly hooked her lower lip and deliberately asked, "Miss Liang Anqi, don't you recognize me?" Liang Anqi's face was slightly confused. A girl who is so beautiful that anyone without amnesia can never forget it. She has no reason to know each other? Liang Anqi looked at jio and saw that he also looked like "I don't know and don't remember". She simply asked, "who are you?" Xia Li held her chest in her hands. She was half a head taller than liang Anqi. She wore high heels. She looked down at Liang Anqi and said, "Miss Liang is really a noble and forgetful person. Didn't you accuse me of hitting you on the Internet yesterday? I don't know who I am today? " As soon as these words came out, Liang Anqi stared round her eyes and pointed at her incredulously“ You are... You are! " Xia Li smiled gently, revealing two pear vortices: "it's me, the screenwriter of the crew, Xiao Li." Other people present were also stunned, especially betting that "screenwriter Xiaoli" was a photo cheat. He must meet the naked Angela Liang fans and almost stared out his eyes. This is screenwriter Xiao Li???