Half an hour later, cloud dream designer exaggerated cover mouth.

"Mrs. mu, you are so beautiful! It's more dazzling than the stars in the sky

Song Xiaoya's face is slightly shy.

Looking in the mirror is better than looking at yourself.

Usually I don't like make-up very much. Yunmeng designer's make-up is really unusual. No wonder there is a saying that there are no ugly women, only lazy women.

Look, this make-up is like a changed person.

Song Xiaoya looks at herself in the mirror and nods with satisfaction.

"It's hard for you today!"

"No hard work, no hard work! That's what we should do! "

The designers are smiling. They collect money and handle affairs. Naturally, they have to serve them.

However, the designer was a little surprised. She naturally knew all the things on the Internet.

They are all scolded so miserably on the Internet, but song Xiaoya's state doesn't seem to be affected at all. On the contrary, her face is red, and she only needs to write the four words "complacency" on her face.

Is this mentality or fearlessness? Or are you strong inside?

Song Xiaoya looked at the designer, touched her face and asked, "is there anything on my face?"

The designer realized that he was staring at Song Xiaoya and shook his head, "no, no! Since it's OK, I'll leave first. I won't disturb you! "

The designer's front foot left, and song Xiaoya's back foot left the room.

When you come down the revolving stairs, the servants who are busy downstairs look up one after another. When they see song Xiaoya coming down the stairs, their eyes are bright.

After a short silence, an exclamation came from the servant's mouth.

"Madame, you are so beautiful!"

Before, song Xiaoya didn't dress up very well. Everyone only knew that their wife was beautiful, but they didn't know that song Xiaoya was so beautiful.

The gold long skirt on the ground is wrapped in a perfect slender body, and the whole body is shining with gold light.

Her hair is as black as seaweed and bright as waterfall. It curls into a big fluffy wave and gently hangs to one side, wrapping her small face, which is even more delicate.

But the air is like a queen, noble, elegant, people dare not blaspheme.

The housekeeper is an old man. I haven't seen any scenes. I'm the first to come back.

"Ma'am, are you going out?"

They all read the news. There are many journalists who are not afraid of death outside. As soon as song Xiaoya goes out, he will be blocked up by those people.

Song Xiaoya smiles a little, the eyes of bright crystal complete crescent moon.

"Yes, I'm going out now. Please arrange some bodyguards for me."

The housekeeper worried: "this Is it urgent for you to go out, madam? If you can rest assured, I'll help you with what you want to do! "

"Housekeeper, don't be nervous. I'm just going to attend Li Weiwei's press conference. It's not a big deal!"

“……”

The housekeeper was stunned. His eyes were wide open and his face was full of wonder. "Madam..."

Those keymen are about to drown song Xiaoya and Mu Junhao in the spitting star. At this time, does his wife dare Li Weiwei's press conference?

Song Xiaoya, with a smile, said, "it's OK! Take the best bodyguards with you. There won't be any problem! "

The housekeeper reacted to the smile on Song Xiaoya's face.

It's no wonder that the lady who doesn't like to dress up all the time is dressed up so gorgeous today. It's a smash!

"All right, I'll arrange it right away!"

At the entrance of the villa, there are more than ten reporters squatting in front of the golden carved gate.

On this cold day, a cold wind came, and everyone shivered in response to the situation. Some of them put their necks into their coats.

Among them, a reporter standing on the edge handed a cigarette to the reporter nearby.

"Brother, when do you think song Xiaoya will go out? On this cold day, if she doesn't go out for ten days and a half months, are we squatting here all the time? "

"Stop it! I don't know what to do! If song Xiaoya stays at home, what can we do? "

The reporter who spoke looked at the power grid on the villa wall and sighed helplessly.

The security facilities here are so good that the road to climb the wall is blocked.

They were talking when there was a commotion at the door.

"Song Xiaoya! Mrs. Mu! Please accept our interview

"I'm a reporter from Nanfang times. Is the current online video really real? We are all women. Why bother women? "

These questions are gentle. At the moment when someone saw song Xiaoya coming out of the house, he excitedly pushed away the crowd and rushed to the front."Song Xiaoya! bitch! Get out of city B! Give me the goddess's innocence

As soon as the words came out, others immediately echoed.

"Yes, song Xiaoya, get out of city B!"

Song Xiaoya looks at the angry faces in front of her. Some of them are still familiar faces. The smile on her face has not changed, even sweeter than before.

The door was opened slowly, and the reporters came in droves.

The two reporters sitting on the edge smoking, quickly dropped the cigarette, ran to song Xiaoya.

Damn, I've just been lazy. I don't come early or late. Why do I come at this time?

Before the reporter came to song Xiaoya, he was stopped by the bodyguard two meters away from her.

"All stand back, don't come near the lady!"

The reporter was afraid of the guy in the hands of the bodyguard and did not dare to step forward.

Song Xiaoya said with a smile, "everyone, it's really not easy to squat in front of my house on a cold day. I'm going to Miss Li Weiwei's press conference now. If you have any questions, you can ask them there!"

"What?" "Is she crazy? Even dare to go to the press conference, I think she clearly wants to find Miss Li Weiwei's trouble

Smell speech, song Xiaoya sharp eyes toward the speaker swept one eye, the other party quickly shut up.

Song Xiaoya laughs, "you're right! I'm looking for her trouble! Any of you who want to go to see the fun with me, don't mind if you go with me! "

“……”

Everyone was stunned, with the expression of being struck by thunder.

This song Xiaoya is too arrogant, Li Weiwei held a press conference, she even openly took the bodyguards and reporters to look for trouble!

Oh, my God! Is there any reason in the world?

Why can she be so arrogant? Why not go to heaven?

reporters make complaints about themselves in their hearts, but they are not aware of some small excitement.

For their journalists, they are afraid that the scene is not strong enough, but imagine that today's news will definitely explode!

Such an opportunity will not be missed. Everyone followed song Xiaoya to the press conference.

……

In the hall on the first floor of the world trade center, Li Weiwei answered the author's last question and wiped away her last tear. Her goal was achieved and she was ready to make a concluding speech.

"In this matter, I will take up legal arms and defend my rights Cough I I will never be bullied as before Cough... "

Li Weiwei covered her mouth weakly and coughed.

Seeing this, Li Xiancheng said: "thank you for your support and concern for my daughter. My daughter has just finished the operation and is still very weak. Today's press conference is over."

Seeing this, he almost burst into tears and raised his fists to cheer Li Weiwei up.

"Come on, Miss Li Weiwei! You are the best! We believe you can make it through this time! "

Song Xiaoya opens the door, listens to these affectionate cries, sighs silently.

It seems that Li Weiwei's brainwashing skill is not generally high!

In a short period of time, quickly get this large number of fans!

With tears in her eyes, Li Weiwei got up from her seat excitedly and bowed to everyone deeply. "Thank you for your encouragement! With you, I will be able to come out of the abyss and embrace the light again! "

Li Weiwei just bent down, and the noisy hall became quiet.

With a bang, the door of the hall was opened.

Everyone turned around and looked behind the door.

Against the light, a golden dazzling figure can't really see, everyone rubbed his eyes, almost thought he saw the angel.