Chapter 130

International superstars, World Film Festival movie winners and so on, the number is endless.

"God, it's Nava."

"Nava is really here."

"It's really exciting tonight. The Elvis and Nava are here."

The scene boils.

It's all forgotten about ly's jewelry show. Sudan, wearing ly's 10th anniversary masterpiece blue whale, is completely ignored.

Seeing Nava, Sultan's eyes brightened, and she looked at Nava with a flattering smile on her face. "Is Nava really endorsing Lin?"

Without waiting for Nava to return to her, the corner of her mouth had been lifted up.

She decided that Neva could not give Lin a skin care product that could not even be squeezed into the domestic front line, so she sat and waited for Neva's answer to hit Lin yishallow's face.

Everyone is also looking forward to Nava's answer, wondering if Lin yishallow is bragging.

Only deep thoughts, eyes are all around the girl's face.

He wanted to hold her hand and encourage her, but he hesitated once again after seeing her calm and confident.

He also understood from her calmness that she could invite Nava without him, and would not let Sudan hit her in the face here.

In everyone's expectation, Nava said, "I have used their products, which are very easy to use. This evening, we have signed a contract for cooperation."

It's impossible

How could it be.

Sultan stared at Nava, not believing what he heard.

At this time, Lin yishallow stood up, smiled and said to the Sultan, "Miss Su, I'm really sorry. I can only cooperate with you next time."

Her smile was like a flag of victory, waving in front of Sudan.

The face is going to swell after being hit.

Sultan was a little angry, and his reluctant smile was still on his face. "If it wasn't for Qianhui to introduce your products, I haven't heard of them."

She is still trying to keep her bearing, and she continued with unchanged face, "but sister Nava is kind and willing to speak for you. I should congratulate you."

Sultan nodded to Lin Yi.

She turned and was ready to go back to the stage. If there was a ground seam, she must have drilled it now.

"If you want to congratulate me, please do something sincere." "I heard that Miss Su came from the dance section, so I'd better borrow this stage to dance for my wife," he said lazily

He put his hand around Lin yishallow's waist and pulled her into his arms under the public's eyes.

What?

Let a movie queen, a first-line level bigwig, dance for his wife.

It's insulting.

Many people think it's too much to think deeply, but no one dares to show it. After all, melon eaters should be dedicated melon eaters. It's not necessary to offend the bigwigs.

Lin yishallow is surprised to see the man beside her. She firmly believes that she will not openly not give her face to help Sudan, but she does not think that he will come out directly.

And he also came up with such a damaging way to let one of Sudan's top performers dance.

Sultan's face can't be hung any more. She chewed her teeth and said coldly, "President Gu joked. I'm here to walk."

And she turned and went on.

Oh!

With a deep smile, he said sarcastically, "if you go to the show for five million yuan, I will give you ten million yuan to dance for my wife, which is much faster than the show."

The Sultan turned and glared at him angrily. "Do you think deeply that you are too deceiving?"

His face sank with consideration.

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