Chapter 1668： National Goddess Wang Siming!

Fang Jiming originally had entertainment tonight, but he pushed all the entertainment away to wait for the show.

It was empty all night.

He was earlier than Ling Weifeng and was guarded in front of the TV at seven o'clock.

Finally, it was eight o'clock.

A well-known, mature and intellectual host came onto the stage.

"Welcome to Qingqing Meet, I am the host Qingqing, how are you evening?"

As soon as the opening remarks fell, thunderous applause immediately rang out.

There were no empty seats in the stadium, even with additional seats in the back row, which was packed.

Listening to the thunderous applause, the host sighed with emotion, "There are so many people tonight. This is definitely the largest audience since I hosted this show.

As we all know, the talk show that we are dating will be at ten o'clock on Saturday night, so why is it adjusted to the prime time of eight o'clock tonight? I believe everyone already knows.

Because we have invited a heavyweight guest tonight.

What kind of character is it worthy of our interview, please listen to me introduce her glorious deeds. "

"She made her debut as an idol singer at the age of eighteen. Within six months, she has been popular all over the country, and every song is a memory.

She, who was originally magnanimous, disappeared a year after her debut.

Two years later, the strong return!

Become the first white swan to stand at the Lincoln Performing Arts Center.

It took her three years to interpret the growth history of Cinderella like the people of the whole country. She became the most potential composer and the most prestigious dancer in China. She told me loudly! Yes! ! Who! ! "

"Sisi--"

"Wang Siming——"

"Sisi, Sisi, Sisi——"

One after another scream pierced the sky, everyone was screaming, one wave after another, it can infect people's emotions.

Enthusiasm is high.

"Yes, she is our goddess of the whole people, Wang Siming, let's invite our Sisi to play."

As the host's words fell, the closed door behind him slowly opened.

In the backlight, a graceful woman walked out slowly.

She wore a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, with a perfect outline of the exquisite lines. Her long black hair was pulled up in a bun and a jade hairpin was inserted diagonally.

The whole body is full of classical charm, and there is also a graceful and graceful Jiangnan woman.

The face is painted with a light makeup, elegant and indifferent.

The pink lips lifted slightly, revealing a decent smile, which fits her temperament very well.

As soon as she came out, Fang Jiming's eyes could no longer move away.

It has been five years, and it has been five years since she left.

Over 1,800 days and nights, he thought she was going crazy.

However, no matter how much he missed, he only dared to look at her secretly, paying attention to all the news about her.

But did not have the courage to appear in front of her.

That child has become a gap they will never be able to bridge.

He didn't even have the courage to chase her back again.

The look in her eyes when the child shed became a nightmare he couldn't get out of in this life.

She really changed a lot.

Wang Jiaohua is wine, the longer it is, the more mellow it is.

"Godmother is so pretty."

Xi Royal, the baby who was held in Ling Weifeng's arms, blinked when he saw Wang Jiaohua coming out, and he couldn't help but speak out.

Then, the face of an old man next to him sank.

Beibei was held in her arms by her dad, and everyone who noticed that Baba couldn't open the forest.

So he said, "Godmother is so pretty, but not as pretty as hell."