Chapter 1839： Her existence is the focus

Jiang Muye grabbed his hair, grabbed his slippers, and sat in a pile of colorful balls.

After squatting for a long time, I finally turned on the phone.

At the swipe of the news, it turned out that there were reports about today ’s propaganda. What was so powerful, what reunited in two years, what ’s more, “No Zi Xuan, no long song”, and even “Prodigal son turned back, Jiang Muye will Apologize on the spot and return to the old days with Han Zixuan? "

I look back at your uncle! Apologies to your uncle! Good old man!

Nima really said a dog!

Jiang Muye was so angry that he almost smashed his phone.

At this time, the big screen of the video game city overhead jumped a bit, and was even transferred to the real-time webcast on the publicity site of the world ...

"Wow! It's my goddess Xuan Xuan!"

"Really! Today, Tianxia is doing an event at the Convention and Exhibition Center. Unfortunately, I didn't get a ticket!"

"Why the screen is dirty! The goddess is so beautiful today! Yan Kong is almost satisfied!"

...

The live broadcast on the big screen immediately caught the attention of many people.

Jiang Muye's eyes stared at him.

Hehe, I want to see today, how stupid those stupid ones can be!

I saw that inside the big screen, Han Zixuan changed into a red jacket and had a wonderful fight performance with the staff on the scene. The fans and the passers-by in the video game city were all amazed.

Jiang Muye supported his chin and dangled on a small wooden horse, his eyes were almost falling off.

Trained for six months? Lie to the ghost! This flowery shelf was at most three days! It's totally awesome with her acting staff. It's really the same!

"Did everyone find out? There's no one left today!"

"I heard that this late guest had something to say to us Zi Xuan!"

"Wow! Really? Then hurry to invite this guest to the stage!"

...

As soon as the host's voice fell, Han Zixuan's fans at the scene suddenly burst into dissatisfaction, and passers-by in the video game city who were looking up at the big screen were also booing.

"I'm going. Is Jiang Muye going to show up? Is that guy finally willing to apologize?"

"Hum, shameless man! Apologize and never forgive!"

"Yeah, it's so bad! I liked him a lot before! I can't even forgive him for his face value!"

...

Hearing the words of the host during the live broadcast, Jiang Muye's face changed suddenly.

Nima, what happened! Where's Lao Tzuren, say your uncle?

What are these **** doing?

Surnamed Lei, if you dare to make your own apology for Lao Tzu ...

Jiang Muye's murderous eyes almost stared at the screen.

After a short wait, a man finally appeared on the stage.

Not Lei Ming, but Xu Tao.

How is this guy?

I knew Lei Ming didn't have the courage, so the company sent Xu Tao?

Jiang Muye felt a fire in his stomach, immediately took out his cell phone, and prepared to call there.

Looking for the number, Yu Guang saw ... In the live broadcast, Xu Tao carefully extended his hand in the direction behind him, as if there were others behind him.

First, she walked past a plain white, and then, under the traction of Xu Tao, a figure slowly walked from the darkness into the stage where the lights shone ...

The plain white cheongsam, smoke-like hair, shocked the face of heaven ...

No need for Jinyihuafu to accompany it, no expensive luxury embellishment, or even any words, her presence is the focus.

"I ... oh!"

The moment he saw who was on the screen, Jiang Muye stunned, his bones rolled down from the wooden horse ...