Life is not slow, a week later ushered in the palace game project press conference, Wei Xiaochun sitting in front of the mirror, by professional make-up artist make-up and overall image transformation.

"Miss Wei, how long will it take to finish?"

The maid opened the door and asked respectfully, standing in the direction of the door.

Wei Xiaochun took a look at the makeup artist, suggesting that this question had to be answered by her.

"I'm sorry. Please tell Gong Shao. It will be OK in half an hour." The makeup artist immediately answered the maid's question.

She's been sitting in front of the mirror making up for two hours, and now it's half an hour away. It's just suffering.

Gong Yu's game conference has nothing to do with her. I don't know what the man wants to do?

Looking at Wei Xiaochun in the mirror, the makeup artist said enviously, "Miss Wei's skin is really good. Do you do any daily maintenance?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you to hurry up." The maid who had been waiting in the dressing room came forward to remind the make-up artist, "and we miss Wei don't like people who talk too much."

Maid this sentence is to imply that make-up artist speak carefully.

Don't chew your tongue.

When Wei Xiaochun looked in the mirror, she cast a soft look at the maid behind her. The maid stood there and bowed her head respectfully.

He is worthy of being a servant of the imperial palace. He can't stop at any time. No matter what he does or what he says, he can't do anything.

Half an hour later, Wei Xiaochun finished dressing up. She stood in front of the mirror with a white gauze skirt. Her hair style was very good. The design of the skirt was simple and generous, and the style of the sling was matched with a black short sleeve knitted sweater, which was casually put on the shoulder. She didn't need to wear it. This kind of matching showed her temperament and aura. Jewelry is also very simple, diamond set of four, dressed up her elegant and generous, beautiful and pure.

The makeup artist has the power to transform decadence into magic. In addition, Wei Xiaochun's foundation is not bad. In front of her, she is more playful, but it's still hard to change her cool temperament.

The whole person looks hard to get close to, just like the goddess above.

"Miss Wei, the press conference has begun. Young master, please come over."

With an anxious look, the maid pushed open the door of the dressing room and asked Wei Xiaochun for instructions.

A game conference had nothing to do with her at all, but Gong Yu appointed her to attend.

She had no idea what he was trying to do at the press conference.

"Let's go!" Wei Xiaochun went out of the dressing room and looked at the maid.

At the press conference, Gong Yu was standing under the spotlight. Wei Xiaochun found that he was very different today, especially energetic and in a good mood. He was tall and graceful. He was impeccable, handsome and outstanding. He had a straight sword eyebrow, a beautiful thin lip and a deep sea of eyes. He was in a dark suit and looked directly at the camera Hand in suit pants pocket, self-confident let the media rush to take photos.

Wei Xiaochun knows that Gong Yu under the camera is handsome no matter which side.

"Wei Xiaochun." Gong Yu looked at her and called her name.

Her little hand avoided the flashing magnesium lamp and walked towards him. A group of reporters saw Wei Xiaochun's situation getting out of control, and the bodyguard quickly stabilized the situation. She was tight on her waist, and she was hugged by the imperial palace.

"Who gave you high heels?" He low Mou tone not happy of scold a way.

The maid quickly came forward to answer Gong Yu's question, "young master Hui is a makeup artist."

He is worried that Wei Xiaochun's legs will hurt when she wears high heels. In a moment, she needs to go on stage to publish. If her legs are inconvenient, she will make a fool of herself in public.

Wei Xiaochun realized that Gong Yu was going to be furious. She took his big hand and said calmly, "I don't need to change it. I don't want to leave."

Gong Yu looked around the scene, and now it's really out of time to fold back and change shoes. Even if he goes out, he may not be able to come in again.

He hugged her and walked forward. He looked down at the soft face, handsome Pang Tieqing, and CI Xing's voice said coldly, "lean on me, and try not to use your legs."

She didn't speak. She leaned over and walked next to him.

This scene, in the eyes of others, is a show of love.

The sound of the camera snapped by the reporter "clattered" and Wei Xiaochun was a little dizzy.

When they came to the press conference, Gong Yu took the lead and Jia Shao also went up. They simply said that the game was a joint venture between two companies.

The host looked around the scene, holding the microphone and yelled, "now let's invite the heroine in the game to come on stage and tell us a few words."

Wei Xiaochun's beautiful apricot eyes glanced at the handsome and handsome Gong Yu. He stood there, handsome and unforgettable. Looking at the scene, he stood out from the crowd in any corner. The aristocratic atmosphere of his whole body was alien to outsiders.

She went on stage and took the microphone from the host.

"What is your relationship with Mr. Gong, Miss Wei?

The host asked a bold question."My relationship with Gong Yu is just like that in the game."

Wei Xiaochun answers skillfully.

This is his career. She has no reason to destroy it. If he has a bad life, his son will not have a good one. He knows which is better and which is more important.

"Wei Xiaochun is really smart. No wonder Mr. Gong will bow to you." The host said with a smile, "well, do you have a son like in the game?"

This is the live conference of the game. It's a conference to torture the relationship between her and Gong Yu.

"Yes, we have a son."

Wei Xiaochun gave a simple answer.

With her little hand on her leg, Gong Yu realized what Wei Xiaochun represented. He lowered his voice and asked the maid to prepare flat shoes.

"Well, will you and Mr. Gong have a grand and luxurious wedding like the ending of the game?"

The host's questions are more and more difficult.

When Wei Xiaochun was thinking hard, her little hand was tight, and my microphone in the other hand was snatched away by Gong Yu. His cold eyes glanced at the host, and Xing's voice was murky. "The setting of the game is our real emotion. Do you think there will be a grand wedding?"

Wei Xiaochun chuckles, and Gongyu is Gongyu.

He tossed away the host's question with four or two fingers.

This man's abdomen is black, Wei Xiaochun has to take it.

There was an uproar under the stage. They all felt that Gong Yu was cheating, and they didn't announce a positive answer at all.

Wei Xiaochun thinks that this is also good, leaving some space for them to imagine.

At the end of the question, Gong Yu and Wei Xiaochun step down. As soon as she goes down, he squats down, grabs his slender ankle with his big hand, and the maid hands over her flat shoes.

"Gong Yu, don't do that." Wei Xiaochun said in a low voice.