Chapter 245： I have liked you since junior high school

A slender woman, dressed in a long red dress, walked down the spiral staircase.

She was standing on the handrail of the stairs, her skin was cold and white, her long hair was slightly curly, and every inch of her body was noble.

The men sitting on the sofa looked up at her at the same time.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

[My God, my pretty sister is so beautiful today! 】

[Only I was poked by Ming's father and the others looking up at her at the same time? This is too Su! 】

[Add me to the one who got stuck in this scene. I also want to be watched by so many bosses at the same time. With their eyes, I can really die a hundred times! ! 】

Luo Qiao walked to the center of the hall and turned around. At this time, the camera zoomed out, five people were in the same frame, and the video stopped here.

! ! ! !

Netizens turned off the video and immediately rushed to the official WeChat account to make crazy comments.

[Why is it so short? Let them say something! 】

[When will it start and when will it start? Can't wait to see it soon! 】

[My sister Qiao’s last look is too killing me! The aura of this big lady is too A too! 】

A short trailer made waves on the Internet in an instant. On that day, #罗俏新杂艺#, #泽澜哥哥#, #明爸爸#, #K神#, #顶男神团# and other entries directly hit Hot search.

What is a beautiful boy? What is the top beautiful man? With only one trailer, Luo Qiao clearly told netizens that she simply slammed the new variety show cast by Jiaying Pictures with the theme of beautiful men!

Tang Fanchen watched as his hot search was crushed, the heat was getting lower and lower, and he was so angry that he kicked the stool by his feet.

The assistant on the side advised him: "Don’t be angry, Mr. Tang. The most important thing for variety shows is to watch the content. This time we have invited a foreign gold medal production team. The process design is very interesting, and the ratings are guaranteed to be overwhelming! Luo Qiao this This time I invite laymen. No matter how good the looks are, what's the point of not knowing anything? And netizens are the most picky people. Those so-called male gods can't decide what to do in private. After zooming in, it is easy to be human If the design has collapsed, it is better for the person we hired, not to mention the good looks, and the strong business ability."

The assistant's words gradually convinced Tang Fanchen.

He touched his chin, didn't know what he was thinking of, for a long while, he sneered: "You are right, netizens are just fresh for a while, those people are exposed too much, and the black spots will come naturally. You ask the public relations team to prepare. Go and dig up the black material of these people. After the broadcast, you must keep an eye on their every move. This time I will completely kill Luo Qiao!"

The assistant quickly answered, "Yes, Mr. Tang."

After Tang Fanchen vented, his mood finally improved a lot. He reached for the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea without delay.

He didn't believe it anymore, and he couldn't fix the dead girl.

...

After the trailer was filmed, Luo Qiao was called aside by Ming Siran.

In front of him was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and sunlight poured in through the glass, coating the man's figure with a layer of light.

Ming Siran raised his hand to loosen his tie, and smiled lazily, "Why don't I know that Han Jin is there?"

Luo Qiao's bright red dress and seven-centimeter high heels made her look more tall and neat. She wrapped her arms around her chest and said: "People have invested, and I can't help but let them come."

Ming Siran raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Han's invested?"

Luo Qiao glanced at him and muttered dissatisfied: "After all, you are the only one who comes in through the back door."

There was no place for him.

Ming Siran chuckled and looked down at her: "Go to the back door? I like this word."

Luo Qiao: "..."

Han Jin glanced at the two who were talking, the man was lazy, the woman was bright and charming, and the distance was not too close, but the feeling revealed made people feel ambiguous and close.

He looked at them for a few seconds, then walked over with his long legs.

Hearing footsteps, Luo Qiao and Ming Siran turned their heads to look at the same time.

Han Jin only looked at the woman.

"I read your reply." Han Jin's voice is low, the texture is cold, and the facial features are very good. Just standing there, the aura that he emits is not to be ignored, he said: "But I don't plan to give up. "

Luo Qiao's eyelashes moved. Just about to talk, she heard Han Jin say: "I have liked you since junior high school."

"..."

The sudden confession made Luo Qiao somewhat unsure of how to respond. After she recovered, she subconsciously looked at the man beside her.

Ming Siran narrowed his peach blossom eyes deeply, and he heard a dangerous breath all over his body.

She licked her lips, turned her head, her eyes met Han Jin: "But, you didn't have a girl you liked back then..."

"The person I liked back then was you." The man looked at her, his voice lowered, with a slight dumbness: "It has always been you."

The air is quiet.

Luo Qiao didn't know how to react.

Until the sloppy and **** voice sounded: "Little brother Han Jin, your confession makes the girl very embarrassed, know?"

Han Jin turned away and looked at Ming Siran.

To declare war between men, sometimes only one look is enough.

After a while, Han Jin turned his eyes away, his eyes calm: "But at least she knows it now."

Ming Siran pulled his lips, his expression seemed to be smiling.

The air around him was tight, and Luo Qiao's scalp was a little numb. Luo Zelan, who was on the side with one hand, stood and watched them for a while. He glanced at them for a while, and his voice was cold: "Qiao Qiao."

Luo Qiao immediately looked up.

Luo Zelan said: "Let's go, go back."

Luo Qiao nodded immediately: "Okay."

She didn't care what the two people said, and immediately walked towards Luo Zelan, but because the high heels she was wearing were too high, when she was about to walk to the man, her feet suddenly fell. Luo Zelan quickly hugged her with quick eyes and looked down at her. Feet, frowning deeply, "Don't wear it next time."

Luo Qiao: "Scare me."

The two brothers and sisters have extremely high looks. Because of this sudden accident, Luo Zelan's cold white and slender hands pressed against Luo Qiao's waist, cold and soft, quite harmonious.

Ming Siran and Han Jin both saw this scene. They said, "..."

Ming Siran squinted his eyes, raised his leg and walked over.

Han Jin pursed his lips, frowned lightly, and walked over.

"Brother Zelan, it's been a long time since we ate dinner together, huh?" Ming Siran reached out and clasped Luo Qiao's wrist and pulled her out of the man's hand.

His eyes fell on Luo Qiao's feet, and he whispered: "What's the matter? Wei has arrived?"

Han Jin also came over, with a flat voice: "Should I have dinner? I invite." He took out his cell phone and contacted the restaurant.

Luo Zelan looked at these one or two, raised his beautiful brows slightly, and sneered playfully for a long while.