Song Sixin comes over with pride. She looks up at Mu Wanqing with the remaining light at the bottom of her eyes. It seems that she wants to step on her feet to make herself happy.

"I'd like to introduce you."

Tong Feng went to Mu Wanqing's side, "Miss Mu Wanqing is a singer I respect very much in the circle! Today, she will be our guest to complete the shooting task of deciding the next round of competition

Hearing the words, there was an uproar among the singers.

Song Si obviously changed his face. He looked at Mu Wanqing in a very exclusive way. He let out gas from his nostrils. "Tong Dao, are you sure?"

"I'm quite sure." Tong Feng nodded.

No matter how slandered the Internet, he and Deng Yue have unconditional trust in Mu Wanqing and believe that she is the real Qing Chen.

People who understand music, especially those who have studied the music of Qingchen, must have the same answer in their hearts

"Director Tong, Mu Wanqing is haunted by black materials now! If she took part in the filming and caused netizens to boycott the column "king of songs", wouldn't everyone have wasted all their previous efforts? "

Song Si is now relying on the support of Mu Xuexin. He is arrogant in the column group and doesn't pay attention to anyone.

Anyway, Tong Feng's work depends on mu Xuexin's eyes.

So even if she offends the director and is covered by singing stars, she should be able to walk horizontally in this column group!

"Miss Song Si."

At this time, Mu Wanqing suddenly made a sound.

She walked to Song Si slowly, but every step seemed to be domineering, which made the other side retreat, and she felt guilty.

"Dry What are you doing? " Song Si looked at her in a panic.

Those microblogs that exposed the black materials of Muwan were all posted on her microblog. The recording was recorded by herself, and the photos were accidentally seen when someone was tracking

Mu Wanqing looked at Song Si with a smile but not a smile, "why am I so obsessed with black materials? Is Miss Song Si not clear?"

Hearing the speech, Song Si's heart thumped down.

She put her hands behind her back, tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, and swallowed a little nervously.

Song Si dodged and said, "you You're not behaving yourself! What can it have to do with me? "

"Is that so?" Mu Wanqing chuckles.

She suddenly reached out and gently raised Song Si's jaw. Her fingertips picked it up and stroked her cheek lightly.

"It's working time now."

Mu Wanqing red lips light hook, smile some coquettish, "I have no right to occupy everyone's time, solve my personal grievances."

As the voice dropped, she took back her hand.

Mu Wan tilted his lips red and teeth white, and his smile was so bright that he couldn't move his eyes away. "So, let's start shooting! Miss Song Si, don't let me down too much later. "

She turned to leave the drawing room, but her head was still smiling, just let people feel

This smile seems to contain a little cold.

Song Si felt that his back was chilly. He looked at the woman's smile and felt guilty. He was in a cold sweat.

She didn't threaten her at all

Not even in public, not excessive questioning, just looking at her smile, a brilliant smile.

But Song Si was subconsciously empty, even afraid!

"Sisi, are you ok?" Someone comforted with concern, "you don't have to worry about her. She really pretends!"

Song Si gently shook his head, "I'm ok."

After all, she came back to her senses, gently clenched her fists, and then went to the position arranged by director Tong.

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