Chapter 142

The red carpet didn't start until seven o'clock, and South Vietnam was ranked last.

There is no finale when walking the red carpet. Basically, major brands will be in the front or in the middle.

Finally, it's basically the same as going on the road. It's done as soon as you walk. The media are almost admitted, and the Host interview will not be arranged.

After chatting with her, Chu ye went to get in touch with the organizer and waited backstage first.

South Vietnam never got off the bus, stayed in the car, watched microblogging and watched the webcast of the red carpet.

During the day, when the grand scene was forwarded, the wind turned again and again on the Internet.

Whether it was the sentence "see you in the evening" or the reply "thank you, Mr. Sheng, for your guidance" from South Vietnam, all caused endless speculation among netizens.

In contrast, Wan Shuang's announcement video and the # South Vietnamese plagiarism #, on the hot search, are not things.

After all, even Sheng Jingheng is like supporting South Vietnam, which shows that there is something strange in it.

And the slightly smarter people are well aware that the so-called plagiarism evidence provided by wanshuang can be overturned.

Just fill in a date for the music score. Those tracks are not directly published online, and it is not clear whether the time has been changed.

Now wait, the South Vietnamese side will come up with stronger evidence to prove that she did not plagiarize.

To prove that the person who copied should be Wan Shuang.

There is a lot of noise on the Internet. South Vietnam will recite many words.

Looking at it, I couldn't help yawning, and then I just closed the microblog.

The red carpet has been almost carried out. The powerful stars, traffic, love beans, men's and women's groups have basically entered.

Although South Vietnam is doing two things at once, it is still very sure that one person has not stepped on the red carpet.

The man said he wanted to see Sheng Jingheng in the evening.

She couldn't help looking at Mo lvlu: "is there any news that teacher Sheng won't come tonight?"

Mo Lulu looked at his mobile phone. First he shook his head and then said, "Mr. Sheng has just arrived!"

Just now?

Nanyue looked at the mobile phone interface handed over by Mo Lvlv. It was the microblog of a station sister of Sheng Jingheng, and photographed the familiar black business car.

It's a little miserable. Other families are showing beautiful pictures. The station sister of shengjingheng's family can only eat car exhaust.

But the point is, shouldn't Sheng Jingheng's red carpet be arranged in the main part of the play?

It's already a new singer entering the meeting. Is he really coming to the finale?

Just thinking, Mo Lvlv just received a notice: "South Vietnam, you're going to wait for the red carpet!"

"Yes." Nanyue gave Mo Lvlv his mobile phone and tablet together, and then when Mao Hui got off and opened the door, he put down his skirt slightly.

Just got off the bus, it was a cold wind, piercing into the heart.

South Vietnam lamented that it was not easy for female stars to survive, and then straightened their backs and walked gracefully to the waiting place.

Along the way, there were still many fans who didn't grab tickets and couldn't get in.

When I saw South Vietnam, I was stunned, and then I began to whisper and discuss - who is this?

When she came to the place where the light was slightly bright, Nanyue's face gradually appeared perfectly, and no one recognized her.

"Is it South Vietnam!? How beautiful! "

"Wow, the real person is ten thousand times more beautiful than in the lens!"

"South Vietnam, you are so beautiful!!!"

Nanyue smiled and shouted at her. I don't know whose fans waved their hands slightly, nodded again, and came to the red carpet.

As soon as I approached, I heard the end of the red carpet. With a very excited and warm voice, the host announced who was the next person to walk on the red carpet.

South Vietnam steps slightly and looks up at the man who is walking on the red carpet.

He was dressed in a dark tuxedo. He was a gentleman and cold. When he raised his hands and feet, he seemed to have the breath of prohibition and desire to kill people.

Actually, right in front of her?