At eight o'clock in the evening, Fanghe science and Technology Museum and berry tor Star Charity party left the curtain for more than ten minutes, and invited artists continued to take part.
Xie Dang just sat down, the chair was kicked from behind, turned around, is Yuwen charge.
"What about Sheng Sheng?" He asked.
Xie Dang throws a cold eye to pass, moved a chair: "met acquaintance, come back later."
Yuwen stormed to open the chair beside him and sat down: "who?"
Humph, it's very broad!
"She goes with her." Xie Dang thought for a moment, "Wen, the writer of the song." I don't remember the name.
As soon as he finished, Yuwen stormed to his feet, took his coat and left.
"Where are you going?"
Yuwen didn't look back and threw down two words: "smoke."
Xie Dang is speechless. If he wants to learn something, he will not smoke if he wants to learn from Jiang Jiusheng. He looks up and says, "Su Qing, pass me the wine."
Su tipped over the wine and just sat down when the conversation of the woman at the next table came.
"You know that woman just now?"
"I haven't seen it. Where did it come from?"
Sue glanced at the two women she was talking to. She knew that Warner's old-fashioned actors were not very popular, but they had a lot of qualifications.
Mei Xue and Fang tinghong, the former just won the Magnolia Award, have been in the limelight recently.
"I heard it's wanghong." Fang tinghong said casually.
Mei Xue seemed to be surprised. She complained in a voice: "is the threshold of berry tor so low that you can invite all the Redskins?"
"Who knows? There are many entrepreneurs here today. It's not clear who brought their 'family members'?"
Fang tinghong's words just finished, suddenly a voice came from the left ear, with a little girl's voice: "this elder sister, you are right."
The chair opened, and a man came in. He had a small red skirt, full of hair and ears, half a ball head. He looked pretty, and his eyes were very smart. He slipped around and set in one direction: "see? The first table at the front, the one with the glass, the richest man in Jiangdu, is my father, and I, "she said with a smile," it's the family member. "
The daughter of the richest man in Jiangdu, talking about ink.
Fang Ting has a beautiful face and a wonderful expression.
Talking about calligraphy is a polite and easy-going girl. She said warmly and friendly, "I'll go and say hello to my father first, and then I'll come and chat with my two sisters."
Finish saying, she body together, just meet the spoon handle that stretches out head, a little area, red wine cup pour.
Fang tinghong let out a sound. She could not dodge it. The red wine flowed all over her along the edge of the table. The white dress was dyed wine red immediately. It was very wet.
Talking about the exclamation of ink, covering his mouth and saying "sorry"
"I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you." She picked up the lipstick on the table and wanted to wipe it for Fang tinghong. In a hurry, she knocked over another glass of wine, which happened to hit Mei Xue's chest.
"Ah!"
Mei Xue: "..."
She didn't even call. What's the name of the perpetrator?
Talking about the exclamation of ink, she immediately attracted the attention of the media group and the artists. Mei Xue was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a seam to drill in, but the other party covered her mouth and was shocked: "your underwear is showing."
Mei Xue, who was stunned: "..."
She is wearing a gauze skirt today. It is wet and transparent.
When it comes to ink treasure, a piece of cloth is covered. However, the cloth is too small and the chest is too big. She is embarrassed. She quickly comforts: "it's a little bit to cover it."
Don't want to be noticed, Mei Xue bites her teeth, blocks her chest with her handbag, and silently holds two words from her throat: "enough, enough."
Talking about ink treasure's aggrieved appearance, he cried quickly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Then she covered her face with a cloth and went away sadly.
Mei Xue: "..."
Fang tinghong: "..."
Where are the goblins coming from!
Su leaned to see the red figure running far away, and could not help laughing: "that girl is very interesting." Pinched the time and angle, just avoided the camera, not intentionally sorry for Mei Xuelu's bust.
It's a real smart guy.
Xie Dang hears the words and hums. He doesn't agree.
At the corner of the corridor outside the party, Wen Shihao stood against the wall and looked up at the person opposite.
"Jinyu's birthday next month. If you don't have another itinerary, you can come to Wen's for a drink." Wenshi is so funny and gentle, "Jinyu likes you very much. If you can come, he will be very happy."
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment, "is there an invitation?"
"Of course."
"I'll see you then."
Words just fell, Yuwen stormed to call her.
"Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng answers back, says "excuse me" to Wen Shihao, and turns to run for Yuwen.
Her skirt is long, Yuwen rushes to slow down, looks back at Wen Shihao: "are you familiar?""Not familiar."
He turned to look at her, put on a very beautiful stage makeup, pink and white eyebrows are very good-looking, only looked, he moved his eyes, tone casual: "then what else to talk about?"
Jiang Jiusheng said lightly: "talk about her brother."
Talk about Jiang Jiusheng who has the same name as her.
He stopped suddenly and turned to her. Before he could ask again, she stepped forward first and urged, "let's start. Let's go in."
Yuwen rushes to his mouth and swallows it.
She may know something about the Wen family. She's always smart, isn't she?
At the corner of the corridor, Wen Shihao stood still, her mobile phone in her handbag vibrated, interrupting her thoughts. She picked up the phone and said, "hello."
There was a male voice over there: "Miss Wen, I found it."
"Who?" said Wen
Weidun, the man replied: "Qin's six little, Shi Jin."
Wen Shihao's smile rose. He was the one who hid Jiang Jiusheng.
At ten past eight, the charity party began on time.
As soon as Jiang Jiusheng was seated, the man talking about calligraphy at the opposite table waved at her, his eyes narrowed into a curved slit. Jiang Jiusheng smiled, raised the cup, touched it, and greeted her.
"Are you so familiar with that private meal?" Xie Dang hands the clean tableware to Jiang Jiusheng.
"Ink is not a private meal," she said
She's more terrible than having a private meal!
Xie Dang is too lazy to arrange people. Seeing that Jiang Jiusheng's spoon has reached out to a dessert, he hurriedly says, "don't eat that. There is pineapple in it." Then he took the spoon with cream on it, put the cut beef in front of her, and urged, "eat it, it's going to auction."
Jiang Jiusheng smiled happily: "thank you, younger martial brother."
Xie Dang was not happy. "Don't call me younger martial brother." It's not dignified. He likes to be called master or brother Dang. He has a spirit, so he doesn't need to be called a princess.
She immediately changed her words: "Dangdang."
“……”
What a bitch!
"You'd better call me younger martial brother," he said Pour a little of the wine in his glass into Jiang Jiusheng's empty glass and say, "try it."
Jiang Jiusheng took a sip.
Xie Dang can't wait to ask: "how is it? I did. "
The expression is obvious - praise me, praise hard.
Jiang Jiusheng said: "the sweetness is relatively low, and it will be better to put some rum wine."
When it comes to mixing wine, ginger Jiusheng is really unique.
Xie Dang then listened to her, added a little rum, stirred it with clean chopsticks twice, dipped it in a bit and tasted it first, then poured out some to Jiang Jiusheng: "you taste it again."
Two tables apart, on the right, are invited entrepreneurs and celebrities.
Yuwen rushes forward with Xu Zhenzhen. He is a little absent-minded. His eyes fall in the distance. Xu Zhenzhen looks along his eyes.
He is watching Jiang Jiusheng and Xie Dang.
Xu Zhen Zhen also looked for a while, casually said: "Jiang Jiusheng does not have a boyfriend? How can I be so close to Xie Dang? "
Yuwen stormed back his eyes and turned around: "you sit here?"
“……”
It took her ten minutes to find out.
Xu Zhen Zhen is a little embarrassed, plucked the hair beside the ear: "I changed the seat with the person."
Yuwen rushes forward to pick up eyebrow: "original seat can change." He got up and slowly pulled out his chair. "Mingyao, you come to my side."
Xu Zhen's expression was instantly colorful.
Mingyao, who was named by her boss, was also forced by her geometric face. She was at the same table with the powerful people. Looking over there, the boss directly occupied her seat. Without saying anything, he picked up Xie Dang's glass, tasted it, and handed it back to Xie Dang.
"Add some Sprite."
Xie Dang doesn't believe it. He adds some Sprite, tastes it at the mouth of the cup, and then pours some into Jiang Jiusheng's cup for her to taste.
Jiang Jiusheng took a sip: "well, it's just fine now."
Xu Zhen Zhen pretty face a while green a while purple, expression is not wonderful.
What's so strange? Mingyao glanced at Xu Zhenzhen: "the three of them have the same relationship with drinking a glass of wine." Don't be so dirty in your mind!
There is a strange tacit understanding among the three people. They are drinking friends, like close friends. They often drink together, but they never get drunk together. There will always be a sober one who is responsible for sending the other two home. At first, the media would catch the wind and shadow, but later it became common.
Some feelings, is irrelevant to men and women, irrelevant to the wind and moon, as unforgettable.
At half past eight, before the charity auction, entrepreneurs and artists took photos on the same stage. This time, it is inevitable that there is a lot of competition.
Grab it, there's only one in position C, just grab it! As long as she can stand on the side of Jiang Jiusheng, she has just stepped on the ladder with a skirt and calligraphy.
"How did you get in?"Turning around on ink.
It's not her entrepreneurial sister.
Talking about calligraphy, he smiled and said: "don't worry, I don't want to fight for my father with my strength." Anyway, she is also a little sister of wanghong who has fans of tens of millions, OK? She has a social status!
Tan Guanxi glanced directly over her and looked at Jiang Jiusheng: "Miss Jiang."
Jiang Jiusheng nodded without saying a word.
At this time, the female artist walking in front suddenly screamed with high score.
Talking about calligraphy, I immediately looked up and looked at it. 34E
She was shocked for a long time. In response, the female artist who had been walking away carelessly in front of her had squatted down with her chest in her arms. The face of the flower was discolored, and the whole person was so flustered that tears would fall down.
I don't know whose voice it is. All the shots are focused on the past and snapped crazily.
That's too much.
When talking about the ink treasure lifting feet, I was just about to step forward to help, when I saw that Tan's smile suddenly moved slowly to the opposite side.
A specious look is enough. Rock star Jiang Jiusheng stepped on the female artist's skirt on the red carpet, and tomorrow's headline will be made.
On the way, the camera zooms in. The close-up is all about Jiang Jiusheng standing on the ladder.
Thousands of words, talk about calligraphy just want to say a word, shit!
When talking about ink, Jiang Jiusheng is still calm. She wore a dress with a light V-neck and a slight awning. It's a gradual black.
Very conservative design, but let her wear a cool and heroic.
Under the camera, she squatted down unhurriedly, lifted up her skirt from her knee, hissed, tore off a part neatly, turned around, draped it on the exposed female artist's shoulder, raised her eyes, and said to the camera, "don't shoot again."
Clearly no wave no LAN a word, but cold stage on and off the atmosphere.
Only then did the staff come up and guard the female artist off the stage. The charity party continued. The female artist was sent to the rest room. As soon as she stepped down, she collapsed and crouched on the ground crying.
When the agent heard the news, he got a headache: "what's the use of crying now? The party is live. The photos that are out of sight have been spread all over the Internet."
The female artist, Cheng lingsu, is an actor of Warner. She cried and became a little tearful man. She spent all her makeup and sobbed to her agent, "what can I do then?"
The manager pinched his brow and felt headache: "who stepped on your skirt? Is it Jiang Jiusheng
Cheng lingsu shook his head blankly: "I don't know." There were several people walking behind her at that time, and she was not sure who stepped on it.
The agent calmed down to think about the countermeasures, not daring to be careless: "I'll ask to see if the camera team has caught it. Before that, you should not make a voice."
At the scene of the party, the charity fund-raising is continuing. A famous director is auctioning his own paintings. All the scenes are focused on the stage.
Yuwen stormed back to the banquet, and Xie Dang leaned over: "did you get it?"
He shook his head. "It's the blind spot."
The female artist's skirt is very long, which is dragged on the ladder connecting the stage. Because there are many artists taking photos on the stage, there are many people standing on the ladder. There is no close shot, and the far shot is blocked, unable to capture the ground.
Xie Dang is a little angry. Why do demons and ghosts come to haunt his old Xie family? This makes him very upset: "who is that wearing a blue skirt?"
It was she who raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Jiusheng. At that time, the spearhead was so deliberate!
Yuwen glanced sideways: "the eldest lady of Jiangdu family."
"Talking about home?" Xie Dang's expression is manic, "has heart disease that?"
"Well."
Shit! Have heart disease not to stop!
Xie Dang grabs a handful of hair impatiently, a small roll of wool is pulled by him disorderly: "really point back, still can't beat her."
Yu Wen answered lazily, leaned back and kicked Xie Dang's chair: "sit down."
Xie Dang is not very angry: "why?"
"The press will scribble."
It's no wonder that the reporter naobu is so rotten that the netizens have a rotten eye to see the human base. They forced Yuwen and Xie Dang to join CP. as long as they framed together, the male banner would be held high.
Xie Dang chucked faintly at the corner of his mouth and kicked Yu Wen's charging chair: "I am a straight man."
"Oh, is it?" Yuwen rushes forward to look at him in his spare time. "It doesn't look like it."
Xie Dang: "..."
After the dog beeps, how can he become a drinker with this kind of person? It seems that he can choose a time to break the friendship.
On the stage, the eighth piece is Jiang Jiusheng's guitar, a pure hand-made high set wood guitar. The price has reached 800000.
Xie Dang glanced lazily at the auction area and shook the red wine glass in his hand: "a group of guys who don't know the goods." He poured the glass of wine that Yuwen didn't move into his own cup, took a sip, and said, "Sheng Sheng's piano is a mation99 high set, which is the only one in the world, worth at least seven figures."That Qin has been with her for three years. Xie Dang has tried to sing. It's definitely not an ordinary instrument.
Yuwen stormed without saying a word and held up the sign without hesitation.
The host on the stage immediately reported: "Mr. Yuwen from Tianyu media has reached two million yuan." Many eyes looked down at the stage, and after a moment's silence, the host asked, "is there anyone else who offers more?"
Jiang Jiusheng is Tianyu's daughter-in-law. She has eyes. How can she compete with Yuwen? At that time, no one raised his card. The host was about to drop his hammer.
Suddenly someone in the front row raised the sign. The light under the stage was very dark. I couldn't see what it looked like. It was in the middle of the entrepreneur seat. The camera gave a close-up of the hand who raised the sign.
White as jade, long boned, manicured nails are neat and clean, which is really beautiful.
Holding the red brand, the direct price hike, the host are excited: "someone out to five million!" The sign covered half of his face, and the host looked at it for a long time with concentration. "This one is,"
that seat is reserved for Qin family. But it's not clear which one is coming. At this time, there was a guide on the stage and whispered a few words to the host.
The host said sorry, bowed deeply and said, "it's Mr. Shi from Qin's group."
Oh, here comes Shijin.
Yuwen stormed down the sign and stopped bidding.
When Jin that person, victory and possessiveness, strong metamorphosis.
A guitar, with a bid price of five million, is the highest one among all the auctions tonight. Moreover, Mr. Shi of Qin's, once he saw that the situation was inevitable, the people beside him stopped.
The host dropped his hammer and the auction was successful.
"Thank you, Mr. Shi, for your great support for our charity. Thank you, Mr. Shi." With a smile on his face, the host raised his voice in the control room. "Once again, I'd like to give the applause to Miss Jiang Jiusheng. Thank you for your generous donation."
The applause lasted a long time.
Jiang Jiusheng bowed to thank him, turned around, and walked slowly off the stage. There was no floor skirt. He tore off half of the black dress, which was uneven, broken and irregular.
It's clear that Jiang Jiusheng should be in a mess, but there is no half embarrassment on his face. He is graceful and graceful. He can be handsome and charming if he laughs or not.
The spotlight returned to the stage. The lights around her were dim. She raised her head and asked with a smile, "how can I come?"
On the opposite side, at the end of the corridor, Shijin stood there, carrying the light, in the dim dark color, his eyes were bright and clear, like the sea of stars, deep and profound.
"There's a traffic jam." He went to her, in the dark, holding his hand, "Sheng Sheng, what's the matter with the clothes?"
"It's torn." Jiang Jiusheng once said it, but didn't explain it much.
When Jin took off his coat, put it on her: "sit here with me."
Jiang Jiusheng said that he would like to join Shijin.
Sponsors and entrepreneurs of the seats, the media lens is not too presumptuous, how much will convergence, not too much exposure.
At 9:30, the charity party is not over, the live broadcast has been more than half of the time, the screen full of bullets has not stopped, and the microblog has exploded.
Topics related to the Star Charity Party of berry tor have been hotly discussed on the whole network, and real-time topics such as [Cheng lingsu walks out], [Jiang Jiusheng Cheng lingsu], [Jiang Jiusheng five million auction] have been hotly discussed all the way.
The wind direction is not the same, some are holding and some are trampling on, and some are irrelevant.
Big crab's Crab: "how can Jiang Jiusheng not apologize, step on someone's skirt, still auction as if nothing happened, no one else."
As soon as I see you, I'll belch back @ crab's Crab: "brother Dei, did you see ginger Jiusheng step on someone's skirt? You at the scene? Don't think you can get justice by giving you a keyboard. "
Mr. Sheng's Pink underpants: "I cried when he tore his skirt. I don't accept the refutation!"
Eating spicy chrysanthemum is very painful: "I stepped on someone's skirt and pretended to be so good at acting. Why don't I act?"
Professional black powder five hundred years reply @ ate spicy chrysanthemum very painful: "Hey, coincidentally, I will not only play in the future, but also bring a little golden man back, angry you keyboard man!"
I drop a mother: "Niang, watch a star charity party, how can so many sprays, can you shut up! Who TM saw Jiang Jiusheng step on the skirt! "
Miss Bai only dreams in the daytime: "who is black ginger Jiusheng again? Be careful of being cursed. The headquarters of Jiangbei District is always paying attention to you!"
"I love the international clock for three seconds. I managed to squeeze the B cup into the c cup, and successfully occupied the C position. But I killed Jiang Jiusheng halfway, which is a hot physique search, and the headlines were lost."
Save money to buy Tan Mo Bao: "Why are there so few shots of my family's Mo Bao, bullying our net red circle? Director, I want to talk to you and promise not to bring a knife! "
Before the age of 25, you must pass level 6: "ha ha ha, did I see Mei Xue's underwear alone? Pink! "
I love beans have boyfriend: "see Xie Dang sitting next to Yuwen, I show my aunt smile."Ha ha, my pants are thin again: "is that the only thing I care about is the guitar?"
Lol, my pants are thin again: "and me! The five million big guy who took the picture of the guitar is Qin's senior executive. He happened to go. His last name is Shi! "
Of course, I'd better look: "I seem to have found out the secret of the doctor's little brother."
Bareheaded and strong flowered underpants: "at the scene of dog slaughtering, look at the picture and talk."
A screenshot of a video shows a man and a woman in a dark corner. They look at each other with a smile. The camera is so far away that they can't even see clearly. But it's still pleasing to the eye. It's not Jiang Jiusheng and her doctor's boyfriend. Which one is it?
Nine fifty, city police.
Jiang Kai hung up and reported, "Captain, I have received the report."
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