Chen youyou applauded immediately, and little stars appeared all over his eyes.

I forgot the question that song Yiyang was still asking.

"Who prepared her clothes?" Song Yiyang suddenly asked.

"Me, it's our brand of clothes." Chen Youyou, looking at the wine on the stage, did not move his eyes.

Maybe it was too serious. The more she looked at it, the more strange she felt.

Wine on the body of this dress, how to feel and she just put on the time is not the same.

"Her dress doesn't fit." Song Yiyang frowned and pointed out the problem directly.

Chen youyou suddenly remembered.

"At that time, I felt that the silk belt behind her was not tied tightly. It was a ribbon problem."

Song Yiyang frowned deeper when he heard her.

The mind is active for some time, immediately understood thoroughly.

This is not the problem of silk ribbon.

It's obvious that the two of them have been counted.

An Xu's brand Gao Ding, he can't be more familiar with.

How could such a mistake have happened.

He took a look at Chen youyou.

A blank face, obviously do not know anything.

He clenched his fists, his whole body already filled with anger, and just stood up.

The blower started to stir wildly.

Song liquor stands in the center of the stage, talking confidently.

Suddenly I felt a strong wind, and my clothes began to swell.

She was startled by her eyes.

The wind is still blowing.

Song Jiujiu holds the microphone in one hand and presses the other hand under the chest.

However, the wind is too strong, the top is pressed, and the bottom is blown by the wind.

She stood on the stage in a daze.

Now there's only one idea left in my head.

Good, NIMA. Cool!

She covered her clothes in a hurry and anger.

But it didn't work.

She looked down and saw that the cloth around her waist had been completely blown away.

The belly is looming out.

Fortunately, everyone was sitting opposite her. If you were sitting next to her, wouldn't it be that moment when you just blew up, you would have seen all of yourself?

Song Jiujiu has no time to speak with the microphone. Her arms are under her chest.

I dare not let go at all. If I let go.

It's over!

But what about speaking?

Song Jiujiu was very anxious and just looked up.

I saw a man walking towards her.

Take off your suit as you walk.

He came to her without hesitation.

Song Jiujiu looked at him, shrunken mouth, flustered heart immediately calmed down.

Poor look, aggrieved to death.

Song Yiyang waved his hands and put his clothes on her.

Song wine has been confused.

She didn't know what to do next.

A pair of apricot eyes, misty looking at the man in front of him.

Song Yiyang looked at her rarely show this kind of dull appearance, soft in the heart can't, helplessly rubbed her head, soft voice.

"Go on."

Song Jiujiu reacted and nodded quickly.

She's still on stage now!

There are so many cameras and so many reporters below. It's really a loss of life!

Song wine took a deep breath.

This is their song's new product launch, it must not be a mistake in her hands.

This little thing is nothing!

Song Jiujiu picked up the microphone in her hand and had already restrained her mood. She gave a generous smile.

"I really made everyone laugh today. I don't know. It turns out that this dress is so cool."

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