The reporter didn't mean to give up at all. He chased dye white all the way, almost airtight.
"Miss Song..."
Ranbai keeps walking forward, his back is straight, his aura is very cold, and he has reached the edge of depression, but he is strangely calm.
Until the second before entering the Xingyao ceremony, she stopped, turned to face the reporters and looked at them condescending.
The light fell on her, just like the evil spirit of an adult, smiling and deadly.
Facing the girl's gaze, the on-site reporter was more crazy after a short silence, taking photos and asking questions.
"Miss Song, your dress today is very different from that in the past. Are you going to change your style?"
"I wonder if Miss Song has seen the comments on the Internet? What do you think of the netizens' boycott of your role in the leaning order?"
Dyed white peach blossoms are picked on their eyes. They are drunk like broken light and autumn water. They seem to be able to suck people in. The radian vaguely pulled by the corners of their lips suddenly shows some kind of ambiguous evil bad, and they smile without temperature.
"Thank you for your concern." her tone was very wild and arrogant: "I'm fine."
After the sentence dyed white fell, the reporter seemed more crazy.
But ranbai ignored it and went straight in.
The security guard stopped the reporter outside.
The agent has been watching. It's called a lying trough in the bottom of his heart.
Said no response!!
The agent can already imagine the hot search tonight.
The wind is cold and the snow falls into the world.
The starlight of the grand ceremony is blurred and flickering. The light and shadow are spread on the red carpet and jump on the girl's swaying skirt, which is a hazy beauty.
She walked slowly across the red carpet. In the face of countless glances and rumors, she always looked calm and arrogant.
…
Song Yu is wearing a pure white dress today, dotted with countless broken diamonds. She is as holy as an angel. Her temperament belongs to the immortal spirit of being independent from the world. She is lined like a fairy coming down to earth by this dress, with a shallow and reserved smile on her face.
When I came to Xingyao grand ceremony, I said hello to the fans outside very friendly, which attracted a crowd of fans to scream what kind of fairy is this.
Until she walked through the red carpet, sat down and watched dyed white play, the smile on her face faded a little, and she drooped her eyes and drank a mouthful of water.
She didn't know,
When can song Bai be so dazzling.
Song Yu looked at the girl faintly, cool like broken snow floating in the sky.
Ran Bai walked through the red carpet and sat in her seat. As soon as she sat down, she received a message from her agent.
You don't have to dye white to know what it is.
After roaring a few words on wechat, the broker sent another text.
[Wen Haoqing came out at the end of the Xingyao Festival. The ultimate goal of those reporters outside is to squat him. Remember to stay away from him and don't make any more gossip.]
Dyed white back one.
The agent doesn't know whether dyed white sees it or not.
The artist in her family has been a little rebellious recently.
Until that person really came out, dye Bai really felt Wen Haoqing's popularity.
Screaming is like crazy.
All the cameras were aimed at him.
Under the light,
The man's modeling is retro and elegant. It seems that he comes from the ancient painting and shows light. It is the unparalleled temperament of a gentleman.
A pair of deep, indifferent and affectionate eyes, reflecting countless flowers and applause.
Although he is calm and elegant, he is difficult to approach. He seems to have the inherent habit of being superior. Even if he is easy-going, he will be accompanied by a sense of oppression.
It should be the existence of looking up.
He looked at several people at the scene and calmly fixed on the only figure who didn't raise his eyes. He seemed to smile gently. He was very noble.
With countless cheers, he walked slowly across the red carpet.
Ranbai and Wen Haoqing were far apart. She was sleepy, closed her eyes and listened to the constant applause and awards in her ears.
The original owner doesn't know whether he has inherited the delicate and crisp white lotus in the seal. He has been filming all the time. Today, he came out to walk on the red carpet. He still has the meaning of catching a cold. His throat is itchy and dry.
She pressed her throat and wondered if she could dismantle the broken turntable in the system space.
Seal off: "..."
Shivering
The ceremony lasted until late into the night,
Wen Haoqing lowered her eyes slightly and casually turned a ring on her finger. She didn't know what she was thinking.
After a while, he gently hooked his tail finger at the staff at the ceremony, and then made a drink.
Calmly hook people.
The staff felt as if Cupid had shot an arrow in his heart. His wife was so sexy. Sobbing, she quickly brought a bottle of mineral water to Wen Haoqing.
Wen Haoqing stretched out his hand to take it and opened his mouth. His tone was understated and indifferent: "give others a bottle, too."
The staff were so excited that their hands were shaking.
They are so warm, Mr. Wen!!
She is also a fan. She wants to sign QAQ
"OK, OK." the staff hurried to answer, listened to Wen Haoqing's words and sent water to other stars.
It is also difficult to see a bottle of mineral water in one's hand.
Wen Haoqing unscrewed the bottle cap, took a flat sip, rolled a sexy arc up and down the Adam's apple, and then put the mineral water next to her with the same look.
The staff handed it over and whispered, "Miss Song, your water."
Dye Bai used to sleep with her eyes closed. Her eyebrows looked a little cold. It was hard to get close at a glance. After hearing the sound, she opened her eyes. Her eyes were naturally provocative and bad. She raised her eyebrows and reached for the water. Her voice was a little hoarse: "thank you."
The staff is a standard warm wine, not to mention only powder, but they also like to be obsessed with Wen Haoqing. Therefore, they don't have much favor with the matter of binding Wen Haoqing wholeheartedly before dyeing white, but now they send water to the girl's eyes. It's inexplicable that their heartbeat misses a beat.
Good, good, good!
It's over! Is she poisoned!!
After delivering the water, the staff looked at the girl and muttered at the bottom of their heart.
Song Bai's temperament seems to have changed.
Ran Bai glanced at the mineral water in her hand, turned it around, then unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a lot. The dryness in her throat finally faded. She was irritable and looked ahead. After staring at the grand ceremony for a few seconds, she was tired and had to close her eyes and continue to sleep.
"Thank you."
Song Yu smiled and was stunned after receiving the water.
She has been secretly following Wen Haoqing.
Just now, I naturally saw a scene of dialogue between men and staff.
Combined with the fact that it is rare for the staff to send water one by one, Song Yu soon understood what.
She pursed her lips.
There are some differences in the bottom of my heart. Joy and loss are intertwined.
Wen Haoqing does this to everyone
If only this bottle of water could be given to yourself.
Everyone is selfish and wants to be the only one, Song Yu is no exception.
Not to mention such a man.