Chapter 457

A question, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly exploded.

"What?" Just now, Xiao Yan, who was still angry, suddenly widened her eyes: "Gao Fang? What do you mean

Han Mu Zi picked eyebrows unexpectedly, high imitation dress?

She carefully looked at Zhao Yiru's blue skirt. Previously, because of the lighting rendering, she only felt that the fineness of the skirt was not particularly beautiful. Now, without the lighting rendering, the shortcomings of the fake will be exposed.

Under the incandescent lamp's reflection, has revealed innumerable shortcomings.

High imitation?

From my brother? Think of here, Han Mu purple can't help but hook a hook lip angle.

When did he get so dark?

While thinking about it, a burning sight came from his side, which was as strong as fire and could not be ignored.

Han Muzi quickly put away the smile on her lips, then pursed her lips and looked at the stage with a light expression.

Zhao Yiru on the stage, after being asked by the media, froze with a smile on her beautiful face, and then puffed at the corner of her mouth: "you, what do you say? What high imitation? I think it's genuine, OK? "

She didn't believe that she was wearing a high imitation, because Chen also said that the skirt had been bought at a high price. Soon after he left, someone sent the skirt to her, which made her proud for a long time. Now someone said that she was wearing a fake. Zhao Yiru naturally disagreed.

As for entertainment journalists, they dig for whatever they want, regardless of your face.

So after seeing Zhao Yiru's face changed, he not only didn't converge, but intensified.

"Don't you know Miss Zhao? The genuine dress on your body has been purchased by the boss of Hans group, and the dress of this brand has only one style. This dress on Miss Zhao is not a high imitation. Is it a special case that the brand manufacturer has made two dresses in one style this time? "

Listen to words, Han Muzi under the stage, did not expect that the news of this reporter is so fast?

Zhao Yiru's face turned pale when she was told by the media reporter. For a moment, she didn't know how to react. However, her agent reacted quickly and quickly stepped on the stage and said, "this media friend, I think you may have misunderstood that how could this skirt be an imitation? Everybody saw it with their own eyes. What's more, the information you received may not be true. After all, they are from two different circles. Maybe they are just similar. OK, please ask other questions. "

It could have been revealed quickly, but who let them meet entertainment reporters? Entertainment reporters are not so easy to deal with, so not only did the man not retreat, but the problem became more acute.

"What you said is that the boss of Han's group cheated people? The skirt style is obviously the same. They all have names. How can they just be similar? "

Zhao Yiru is very angry, but listening to the entertainment reporter that the skirt was bought by the boss of Han's group, she knows that Han Qing sent the skirt by anonymous this evening.

Is Is it really Han Qing, who has always been famous for being cool and steady?

At the thought of this, Zhao Yiru's mood immediately boils. If she is really bought by Han Qing, is this one on her a gift from him? I didn't expect She thought it was just an ordinary object of admiration, but she didn't expect it was Han Qing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiru cleared her throat and said directly: "let me tell you the truth, I didn't make this skirt myself. Before the opening, I received a news from the brand that this skirt was bought at a high price. At that time, I was also shocked. I was still thinking about what I would wear later? I didn't expect an anonymous person to send me this dress. To be honest, I don't know which anonymous person gave me this dress when you didn't say who bought it. "

Speaking of the back, Zhao Yiru's eyes already have a smug look.

It's hard to avoid sighing at the scene.

"Is it that Han Qing, the boss of Han's group, gave this skirt to Zhao Yiru?"

"No? Isn't it said that Han Qing hasn't taken a fancy to any of them up to now? How did you suddenly treat Zhao Yiru differently? "

"She's not lying, is she?"

The more we discuss it, the more sublimated it is.

At first, people thought she was wearing a fake, so they despised her more. But now they find that she is not wearing a fake, but someone else bought it for her. The key person is the boss of the Han group.

In Beicheng, who doesn't know about Han's group?

So many people look at Zhao Yiru's eyes suddenly become envious.

The aura of the scene was completely robbed by Zhao Yiru, and many people rushed to get the microphone in front of her.

"Excuse me, how did you get to know Han Qing? Such an excellent person gave you a dress. Does he like you? "

Zhao Yiru grinned shyly and said softly, "I don't know. If you want to know, you can ask him yourself."

Can you tell us how you feel now? Excited or not? ""Mood? Thank you very much for giving me this skirt. I I love it Zhao Yiru is coy smile again, and then also looked at the location of Lin Xinghuo, the fundus of his eyes across a touch of satisfaction.

When she saw the skirt on her body, Zhao Yiru was almost mad.

She had her skirt broken, but why did she wear a more beautiful and excellent one? At the beginning, many media were pouring in front of her.

However, beautiful things always become vulnerable in front of public opinion.

The people of the brand dealers on the spot realized that the activity was distorted, so they cleared their throat and said, "ladies and gentlemen, I know you are very concerned about the private lives of the stars, but today is the press conference, so I hope you can focus on the jewelry of Miss Zhao. The question session is over. Next, let's invite Miss Zhao and Miss Lin to take photos at the center."

Zhao Yiru nodded with a smile: "the host is right, I hope you can pay more attention to the brand side."

"Hypocrisy! Pooh

The small Yan under the stage spits hard, "this person is really disgusting, she can't really think that the skirt on her body is given to her by Han Qing? She deserves it, too? "

Han Muzi was also a little confused. She didn't expect the situation to develop like this.

"What's going on?"

Leng Yueyue, holding Xiaoyan's arm, looked depressed: "I also want to ask what's going on? Who is Han Qing? How can I take a fancy to Zhao Yiru? And... "

She took a look at the slender and powerful man beside Han Mu Zi's body, and then she couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The scene that Han Muzi fell into his arms just now really scared her. It was yemoxuan