Three-nine-zero: obscure books and pancake powder

Rong Zhen immediately put down his chopsticks:

"Of course I want to help Song Xing, she is my ally, and she has helped me several times when I have encountered difficulties. ”

The girl's eyes looked at him clearly, but Rong Zhen suddenly became cautious, reminding himself that he couldn't trust others at will, and his eyes fell on a stack of books in the corner.

"The Personality of Our Time", "Communication and Persuasion", "Journalism: The Politics of Illusions", ......

Rong Zhen has a little inferiority, this girl is so young, just read this book that is obscure when she hears the title?

Is she really a journalism student, but why does she have a bun face of an underage cute girl, like the heroine of a young girl's comics.

The girl's bun face pouted:

"If you think about it for a while, after the Egret Award is awarded for Best Cinematography and Best Film and Television Theme Song, it's time for the Best Newcomer. ”

Rong Zhen was deflated, his phone was out of battery, he couldn't wear clothes, and he had no money in his hand, so he grabbed the earpiece of the landline and found that there was no sound. Could it be true that he wore this bright pink nightgown and ran out to make a public phone call and asked Zhantuo to pick him up?

Chen then knew that he would die of laughter, in case he was photographed by the surveillance or someone who knew him saw it, recorded it and uploaded it to the Internet...... What kind of face did he take back to the Wangfu Group, wouldn't Wen Bai Yu win without a fight?

He didn't realize that he hadn't come home overnight, and his partners were already as anxious as ants in a hot pot, and in his heart, he only had the idol burden of a teenager in the courtyard.

The girl secretly looked at Rong Zhen and pursed her lips and snickered.

Fortunately, I got up early, unplugged the telephone in advance, and sprayed the clothes that had been dried by the heater in the house with a watering can to water the flowers, so that the noble son could be left in his humble bedroom.

If a slum girl wants to achieve her goal, how can she do it without a brain?

Song Xing, the Hutong girl who was said to be hugging her thighs everywhere to grab resources in the news, must also be a smart person in ice and snow, otherwise just with such a plain face, Shi Qinming can secretly make wedding dresses everywhere, and can also make Zhantuo regard him as an ally with all his heart?

She didn't believe that the rich second generation in front of her, who had a strong sense of justice but was a little dull and gloomy, would be a person who messed with female stars.

Seeing that the girl was triumphant, Rong Zhen asked dejectedly, "What can you do?"

The girl pulled out a pink rhinestone-covered laptop and pointed to the pink Beetle parked outside the window.

"I've heard that in the North Fourth Ring Road, which is only ten minutes away, there is a delicious pink raspberry pancake in the newly opened shopping mall, if you invite me to eat it, I will tell you. ”

Rong Zhen raised his eyes:

"I warn you, don't go too far, you little girl! I'm penniless now, and I don't have any clothes, how can I take you to eat?"

Teenage girl opens hellokitty closet door:

"The Christmas gift I bought for my dad, a new set of car repair overalls, my dad hasn't had time to wear yet, I can lend it to you for free. I checked, the dessert shop is open next to a business hotel under your Wangfu Group, the staff must know you, you go to sign the bill or go to the next hotel to withdraw cash to settle the bill, you eat instant noodles without me dozens of dollars, please let me eat a dessert is fine. ”

Rong Zhen looked at the gray-blue overalls that the girl took out of the closet, and said categorically:

"You want me to wear your car repair suit to go out, you're dreaming! I won't wear it to death!"

A taxi stopped outside the house, and the girl glanced at the window and shouted, "Ah, my dear grandmother is here, if she goes upstairs and sees you, I'll be finished......"

******

At the door of the Tianmu studio, Song Xing had already walked through the red carpet, although the fans on the scene made her look very popular, but when Song Xing walked to the signature board, the expressions of the two guests who had just finished interviewing the host obviously paused slightly, and the two looked at each other, I don't know if to stop Song Xing to the background board for an interview.

It stands to reason that Song Xing, the popular king of the red carpet, must sign on the background board and greet fans.

Song Xing understands the host very well.

Guotai is not Zhongnan Satellite TV, she is the most authoritative media in China, and its hosts must not only have excellent business, but also have more sensitivity and consciousness than the hosts of other TV stations. What people can take is what people should ignore, they know better than anyone else.

The Egret Award is not a self-made program of the national station, but a private award selected by the judges of the film and television industry association, and the national station Su Rian will not interfere with the shortlisting and award-winning situation, but the program is broadcast on the film and television channel of the national station, and hundreds of countries around the world can watch the live broadcast signal of the national station, and he is now being splashed with black water by the whole network, and the character is about to collapse, and he is just a newcomer to traffic, and the host does not need to take the risk of interviewing himself.

Song Xing was just about to walk quickly past the background board in a low-key manner, but he heard someone behind him calling his name enthusiastically.

Dressed in a pale white Chinese feng shui blue dress, the shoulder straps are made of brilliant and luxurious diamond chains, and the person wearing this dress wears dense diamond jewelry on his neck and wrists, which makes the white lotus-like long skirt instantly cheesy a lot, and under the flashing light, the light of those diamonds is so bright that Song Xing can't open his eyes.

The designer's occupational illness made her quickly give this look a bad review.

The design of high-end customization is more advanced and simpler, and Chinese painting is so unforgettable, just because it knows how to leave blank, and the design is the same, to give people room for appreciation, rather than making noise with flowers.

Although he hasn't seen what the woman looks like, Song Xing has been able to determine that this person or her stylist can't choose clothes with a good eye.

The woman came out of the light, it was Sui Chuchu.

Song Xing thought to himself.

She affectionately grabbed Song Xing's wrist: "Song Xing, you are so beautiful today." ”

Song Xing looked down at herself, the emerald dress that Shi Qin chose was indeed elegant and exquisite, but she only chose red rose flower earrings from Shi Qin's burnt blue garnet retro jewelry, this earring used hundreds of small garnets, the patterns were complex and realistic, Song Xing was afraid that the rose would take away the style of this skirt, so she only brought one of the right ear.

Her facial features are light, and her blood-like garnet red with deep emeralds is a joke on others, and it is a foil to her.

Except for this earring, Song Xing has no pearls around him.

Sui Chuchu affectionately held Song Xing and walked to the camera at the background board, Song Xing saw that the VJ who had already followed the shooting pointed the camera at him, so he had to follow Sui Chuchu to the host. Sui Chuchu stood tall in front of the camera, full of ambition, while Song Xing just tried to face the camera as calmly as possible, although the standing posture was straight and solemn required in the physical fitness class of the University of Arts, but he didn't have any emotion, and there was no expression on his face.

The two hosts looked a little embarrassed, Sui Chuchu should visit, after all, they are strong contenders for the Egret Award. But this Song Xing, who can scrape frost off his face...... Sui Chuchu pulled her to stand here together, she was going to make trouble.

Sui Chuchu smiled slightly, she just wanted the public to see who was the heroine and who was the match!

In a dessert shop in the newly developed Fourth Ring Business District, the clerks whispered at the counter, staring at the two customers in the corner.

The pink-haired girl who had just finished eating the pink pancake looked at Rong Zhen with satisfaction, his black mist-like pupils and neat facial contours made this set of stalls of less than 100 yuan have a sense of haute couture.

He also said that he would not wear it if he died!

The girl recalled her neat skills when she pulled him down the fire ladder, and sighed in her heart, and she didn't know which Bai Fumei this guy would be cheaper in the future.

A hint of jealousy rose in her heart that she hadn't even noticed.

Rong Zhen didn't know what the girl was pondering, he asked in a low voice:

"You ate and ate, quickly tell me why Song Xing couldn't win the award, do you know anyone from the Film and Television Industry Association?"

Girly smile:

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