Chapter 550

Hu Xuerou's voice is not big or small, which is easy to be heard.

But at this moment, no one listened to what she said.

Just because all the people in the audience couldn't help but make an exclamation, which attracted those who were bent on looking at their mobile phones to look up.

The man on the big screen, just a pair of straight long legs, let people watch for a while.

Then he moved up and continued to look.

The moment you see your face, your eyes are bright. When you see who it is, it becomes emotion and pity.

However, this did not affect the people to continue watching until they walked the whole red carpet, conducted an ultra short interview session, and then quickly walked into the infield.

Just now, they immediately covered up their eyes, continued to do what they should do, and never looked around.

Hu Xuerou glanced at the man with a faint look in her eyes, and soon moved away. Instead, she sat down again and shook Nan Yue's hand.

"Sister, this is not only the best of human beings, but also the best of demons... Look, when are you tired of it, tell your sister?"

South Vietnam looked at her without expression. There was a seemingly non threatening pressure in the air: "wipe your saliva."

"Ah?" Hu Xuerou subconsciously raised her hand and touched her mouth, but she only touched her smooth skin without any water stains.

Then he heard Nanyue sneer: "go back and sit down."

"..." it's terrible. It seems that you can't talk disorderly, otherwise you'll be scared out of something and you'll be finished.

Hu Xuerou immediately counseled and went to the back seat with her skirt and cat's waist.

As soon as she left, South Vietnam looked again at the man standing upright and coldly watching Wei Jun talking to the staff.

Today, he is not very special. He is wearing a very common black forbidden and slim long coat and black pants, which makes him very slender and tall.

The focus is on his makeup and hair today, which is completely different from the previous feeling.

What's more, it's even equipped with a pair of gold wire glasses.

His cool temperament is reflected incisively and vividly, combined with his makeup, which makes people feel at first glance that he is a kind of demonic scum in the novel.

If you play a villain, you can definitely make the audience love it.

Such a Sheng Jingheng is really unprecedented.

The thought that he made it this way was not entirely to come to the party, but perhaps more to see her later.

South Vietnam can't sit still. I can't wait for the next second. The party will end here and end.

But it is clear in my heart that this meeting has just begun, the red carpet is not completely over, and then there is a two-hour party.

Just thinking, he saw the man suddenly turn his eyes and look straight at her.

Nanyue couldn't move his eyes for a moment. After he caught him like this, it was too late, so he just looked at him.

They looked at each other like this across the crowd. After a moment, Sheng Jingheng flashed a smile at the bottom of his eyes, and then raised his feet to her side.

Sheng Jingheng walked to South Vietnam and sat down. On the other side, Wei Jun and the staff didn't continue to say anything, but spread out separately. They wanted to have no opinion on his seat.

Smelling him, the familiar smell was mixed with a faint fragrance.

South Vietnam began to subconsciously distinguish which fragrance came from what.

"What are you thinking?"

The low male voice sounded in his ears. Nanyue suddenly came back and shook his head.

Sheng Jingheng didn't believe it: "why don't you call me?"