Ji Qingqing looked at Mu Sheng, who caused another sensation, and saw that Mu Sheng's eyes deepened, and quickly turned his head and continued to walk ahead, this time he said that he would not look back!

A Chinese reporter next to her suddenly stopped Ji Qingqing, "Ji Qingqing! Wait a minute!" made her slow down.

She glanced at the reporter's work card, it was a reporter from the Kyoto Daily, and a sweet smile quickly appeared on her delicate face, "Did you not shoot it just now?"

"It's done, but do you want to take a picture with Mu Sheng? It's rare that you and Mu Sheng appear on Lady Gala together. ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Ji Qingqing's face instantly stiffened, what, bullshit idea!

Ji Qingqing glanced at the reporter deeply, and just didn't want to pay attention to it, but several Huaxia reporters next to him had already heard it, whether it was a lively mentality or a simple mind, they also spoke up at this time.

"That's right! Qingqing, take a picture with Mu Sheng!"

"Yes, both of them are super beauties, it must look good to take a picture!"

The words of several other people instantly broke Ji Qingqing's psychological construction, and the anger in his heart almost couldn't help but burst out, gritting his teeth fiercely, lowering his eyes, covering up the resentment and jealousy in his eyes, listening to the noisy words in his ears, he wanted to do it very much, he wanted to smash the bag in his hand at this group of reporters, and they couldn't speak!

Why ask her to take a photo with a little model!

Why did she shoot with Mu Sheng, not Mu Sheng with her!

Isn't it because Mu Sheng is famous! Isn't it because Mu Sheng is so popular in France!

The more Ji Qingqing thought about it, the more angry she became, but she was still very good at managing her expression after being trained, but the arm that clenched her fingers couldn't help but tremble one by one, betraying her uncalm mood at this time.

A Chinese reporter in front of him had already seen Mu Sheng slowly approaching, and hurriedly waved his hand. "Mu Sheng, please come over here!"

The familiar Chinese made Mu Sheng tilt his head slightly, and he saw Ji Qingqing standing in front, wearing an eye-catching red dress, with a few smiles on his face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he looked a little stiff.

Looking at the Huaxia media reporters who kept waving at her, Mu Sheng lifted the hem of her skirt, walked up to them in a few steps, and asked with some curiosity in her dark eyes, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the noble and charming Mu Sheng in front of him, several reporters suddenly felt a little shy for some reason, and one of them was pushed up, and then the purpose of several people was revealed, "Shengsheng, it's like this, it's rare for you and Qingqing to participate in Lady Gala together on behalf of our Huaxia, do you want to take a group photo." ”

Mu Sheng glanced at Ji Qingqing sideways, his eyes were a little meaningful, and he quickly agreed, "Yes." ”

When several Chinese reporters heard Mu Sheng's answer, they looked excited, and hurriedly raised their cameras and watched Mu Sheng carry the hem of his skirt and Shi Shiran walked to Ji Qingqing, who was standing still.

Originally, the two were far away and didn't find out, but after Mu Sheng stood closer, several reporters instantly discovered a problem, Mu Sheng, who was wearing high heels, was nearly one meter eight tall, and Ji Qingqing, who was originally quite tall as an actress, was standing next to Mu Sheng at this time, but only to Mu Sheng's shoulder.

Ji Qingqing obviously discovered this problem quickly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, as if he was about to lose control of his expression.

"Here, look at the camera, take a few shots first!" Several photographers have already picked up their cameras and adjusted the focus to the two of them, "The two of them are a little closer. ”

Mu Sheng smiled and walked a few steps calmly, the light blue skirt on his body collided inadvertently with Ji Qingqing's red dress, and the skirt without lights was a little dull.

This obvious contrast made Ji Qingqing's mood suddenly a little better, no matter how tall it was, no matter how magical the skirt was, and now there was no light, compared with her skirt, it was still slightly worse.

Ji Qingqing, who had thought clearly, raised a sweet smile, and looked at the group of reporters in front of her with a bit of confidence and smugness in her eyes, since you Mu Sheng bumped into it, then don't blame her for taking advantage of this to force her head.

Just when Ji Qingqing was in a happy mood, the gaffer who controlled the red carpet spotlights on the field suddenly lit up Mu Sheng and Ji Qingqing, and Mu Sheng's long skirt suddenly shone with layers of starlight, instantly pressing down Ji Qingqing's red dress.

This, this gaffer did it on purpose!

Seeing this scene, Ji Qingqing was about to grit that mouthful of teeth, and the smile on his face almost couldn't be hung up.

On the contrary, the group of reporters screamed excitedly, holding their cameras and shooting at the two of them, and the sound of clattering was endless.

"Oh my God, this gaffer is so good at being a man, it's just in time!"

"It's a great scene! The designer of this dress is so talented!"

After a long time, the reporters on both sides took satisfactory photos, and thanked the two of them with a smile, but Ji Qingqing nodded lightly, and before waiting for Mu Sheng, he took a step towards the museum.

Mu Sheng glanced at her sideways and chuckled a little, did he fight back?

The French tourism ambassador spread rumors, and she didn't forget who was acting at the movie press conference.

Mu Sheng said goodbye to the reporters and quickly walked into the museum venue, where the hall was filled with two long tables and chairs, and half of them were already half full.

A temporary stage was set up in front of the venue, and several singers performed and sang on it, occasionally soaring high notes, attracting applause from the audience.

Mu Sheng quickly found his seat according to the invitation, and two handsome men had already sat down on both sides, and the figure looked a little familiar, if it was not mistaken, it should be Zhang Chao and Xiang Ziqi.

Mu Sheng just stood in the back, and the two people in front of him seemed to turn around inductively, it was these two people.

Zhang Chao smiled, his low laughter was a little nice with magnetism, "I made a bet with Ziqi and guessed whether the position between us was yours, and sure enough, I guessed it!"

Zhang Chao stood up from his seat, and the gentleman helped Mu Sheng pull the seat open, Mu Sheng lifted the fluffy skirt and gently folded it to the front of the chair, and then slowly sat down.

"Thank you!"

"Then who do you guess?" After Mu Sheng sat down, he glanced at Xiang Ziqi.

Xiang Ziqi shrugged helplessly, "No, I didn't guess anyone, I just guessed that your position would be higher than ours, after all, you have a good relationship with Cassef." ”

The three of them quickly began to talk, and there were always topics they were interested in, and they quickly became acquainted.

However, Ji Qingqing's face on the opposite side was not so good-looking at this time, there was no reporter present at the scene, she no longer had to hide her look and attitude at this time, and looked at Mu Sheng with a pair of eyes with a little resentment.

However, Mu Sheng just glanced at her lightly and didn't pay too much attention to her, but it was this cold and almost ignorant attitude that made Ji Qingqing uneasy.

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