The smile on Song Qingyan's painful face is almost gone.

Yan Qingsi sat down to the end of the stage and said hello to a familiar actor. She made an appointment and had time to eat later.

Then he went back backstage with the prize.

On their way back, Yue Tingfeng entrusts his coat to Yan Qingsi, supports her with one hand and helps her carry her long skirt with the other hand. He is really better than an assistant.

this scene has been seen by many people, and naturally it has been photographed and posted on the Internet.

The reporters waiting for the interview backstage rushed to Yan Qingsi as soon as they saw her.

Sister Mai and her four bodyguards quickly surrounded Yan Qingsi. She said, "don't squeeze, don't squeeze Will you give us 10 minutes for the interview? "

"Why did miss Yan refuse to announce that she was married to Mr. Yue?"

Yan Qingsi said with a smile: "I have answered this question before. When Mr. Yue was still my boyfriend, I said that my boyfriend had a high face value and was good to me. Why should I share with you such a good man? If someone doesn't want to make trouble and burst out, I won't say it. "

A male reporter asked Yue Tingfeng, "Mr. Yue, would you be unhappy with Miss Yan's refusal to disclose your identity?"

This is obviously to sow dissension. Yue Tingfeng hugs Yan Qingsi's waist and says with a smile, "what can I be unhappy about? My wife likes me so much that it's too late for me to be happy."

"What are you going to do about this rumor, Miss Yan?"

Mai Jie said: "I'll reply to this question. Our official blog posted a microblog a few minutes ago. For all those who make rumors and discredit, we will resort to the law. The evidence has been collected and the date of the hearing will be notified."

The reporter asked two more questions about the children, and Yan Qingsi gave a simple answer.

Only one reporter asked Yan Qingsi what she thought after she won the prize.

Yan Qingsi answered very seriously.

When she finished, sister Mai said, "well, it's ten minutes. Please spread out."

Finally back to the dressing room, Yan Qingsi quickly changed her clothes.

After coming out, Yan Qingsi asked, "ah, where's cotton? Where have you been? "

Sister Mai said, "yes, I told her before that I would come back after the award ceremony. I'll go to find her. You have a rest first."

She goes to find Ji Mianmian. Yan Qingsi sits down and brushes her mobile phone to read her micro blog. There are still some sprays on her micro blog. She says that Yue Tingfeng's family is big and powerful. It's not impossible to force her wife not to come out.

Maybe Yue Tingfeng and Yan Qingsi are just hiding things from the world.

Yan Qingsi saw those blackspots who were talking nonsense, and she was speechless. This kind of people is really enough.

She grabbed Yue Tingfeng's hand and put it on the cup. Then she took a picture with her mobile phone in front of her hand. She took a picture of the two people's rings. Then she sent another picture of their marriage certificate, which she had taken before, to the Internet, and wrote: it's always you, never changed! To my Mr. Yue.

After Yan Qingsi hair, her fans and a large number of black turn passers-by, passers-by turn powder of the masses, whining to rush, a small number of sunspots.

#See? See? Let's beep again. What's the date on the marriage certificate? The shape of my goddess in the photo is clearly from last year. #

? You can't see my goddess, but my goddess has made herself a queen.

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