Chapter 238

This figure is none other than Li Beichuan. Xia Li and Li Beichuan's "ll" CP powder immediately pricked up their small ears sensitively and stared at the screen with bright eyes. Other people's eyes curiously followed Li Beichuan. The people at the scene stared like copper bells. Prince, what are you doing? It feels like something big has happened!! Li Beichuan stepped and stood on the side of Xia Li who had just burst his vest. He slowly and solemnly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him. CP powder: "!!!!" Black powder: The rain's face smelled like eating two lumps of shit. His hands tightly clung to the corners of his skirt and scratched deep folds for the skirt. Why did pear take the gold prize and she take the crown prince?! Is that fair? What a woman! Xia Li still kept the posture of bowing. With her head down, she suddenly saw a clean handkerchief in her sight. Subconsciously, she straightened up and looked at the handkerchief in amazement. Li Beichuan gently raised her arm and motioned her to wipe her tears with a handkerchief. Xia Li's expression froze on her face. This guy... What's going on? So many cameras! She frowned and whispered, "what are you doing?" Li Beichuan took it for granted: "wipe your tears." Xia Li suddenly understood that Li Beichuan was intentional! This guy is just afraid of chaos! She glared at Li Beichuan angrily. Without taking her handkerchief, she walked directly to her screenplay assistant Mi Li. Li Beichuan held his handkerchief in mid air, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He just pulled his lips and smiled helplessly. The smile is helpless and spoiled, and the sight is full of love. This scene was captured completely and clearly by the camera. CP powder celebrated the new year on the spot“ Aren't you married? Are you really not married? "“ If these two people don't order anything, I'll stand upside down and swallow shampoo raw, and perform a big stone in my chest on the spot! " It's just that Xia Li's black powder and Li Beichuan's fans can't stand it“ Does screenwriter Xiao Li really think of herself as an onion? She's a hot screenwriter. What about pears? "And a screenwriter?"“ Hehe, the prince handed her a handkerchief without taking it? Who does she think she is? Do you think you are a princess? "“ If you are too pretentious, you will have to bite back. The prince estimates that you just like her face and play with it. You can't really take a broken screenwriter, can you? When the freshness is over, I see what else she deserves the prince's nostalgia. " The golden, silver and bronze awards for the best screenwriter of the half year were awarded, and it was the turn of the best director of the half year. Xia Li stepped down with Mi Li, while Li Beichuan was left on the stage to present the award to the best director. Xia Li wears flat shoes, but Mi Li wears high heels, so Xia Li stands under the steps waiting for Mi Li. At this time, Xia Li suddenly felt that her right pocket had been hit. She looked sideways and saw only the rain. She smiled kindly at her and said, "sorry, I didn't stand firm just now. Didn't I hit you?" Xia Li shook her head and returned with a faint smile: "it's all right." Rain Mianmian smiled more friendly, took the initiative to hold her wrist and said, "I like your real daughter very much. The plot is very cool. Quietly tell you, I'm your fan. I'm so happy to see you today! " The rain is so warm that Xia Li is a little overwhelmed. But she can remember that when their play was broadcast at the same time, it rained a lot, and it blacked her out. What happened today? When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Xia Li's smile doesn't decrease, leaving a heart in her heart. After the rain, she reached out and touched her pocket. With this touch, she touched a cool thing.