The awards ceremony lasted until more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Deng Yu won the best actor without dispute, although Shen Bing was also nominated for the best actress. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but unfortunately did not defend the title, won by the powerful actress Zeng Yixiu, after the award ceremony, the organizer arranged for the media to give some stars a brief interview, and then will be invited to participate in the ceremony of the reception.

Of course, Wu Jiaer was not included in the 'some', and she was taken directly to the Huarong Hotel opposite the conference center, which was already dressed up. was waiting for the arrival of many stars, and when Wu Jiaer arrived at the hotel, there were almost no people at the reception. The cocktail party didn't officially start, and she was embarrassed to eat the cake on the table, so she found a place to sit down and ordered a drink to slow down the hunger in her stomach.

At almost ten o'clock, the talents gradually increased, and at ten o'clock, the host talent said two words as the representative of the organizer, and the cocktail party officially began. Wu Jiaer didn't know or make friends with celebrities, so he took some snacks and sat on the sofa and ate them in small bites. A plate suddenly appeared in front of me, and there were some snacks in the saucer, very delicate creamy snacks. She has loved to eat milky things since she was a child, and she was more willful when she was a child, and she didn't eat less toffee when she opened a candy store at home.

Her habits have changed a lot since she grew up, but she still has a soft spot for milky things, but this hobby is only known to her close friends. Wu Jiaer looked up at the visitor, a little surprised but not surprised, it was Deng Yu who she was still talking about keeping her distance just now. "I didn't eat at noon, you can eat some first, I'll take you there after the party," Deng Yu looked at Wu Jiaer, who lowered his head and concentrated on eating the cake, and said.

After listening to his words, Wu Jiaer was still silent and finished the last bite of cake on the plate. Only then did he slowly pick up a napkin and wipe his mouth, lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I'm full, and I have some things to retire first." You keep eating, bye-bye" After saying that, he picked up his bag and walked towards the door. When he turned around, his wrist was grabbed and shaken, but Deng Yu grabbed it too tightly and didn't shake it off.

Deng Yu's fame is not ordinary, and people pay attention everywhere she goes, and as soon as she was grabbed by the wrist, she heard the sound of gasping and the flash of her mobile phone. Unable to shake it off, Wu Jiaer had no choice but to turn around and ask with his eyes: What are you going to do? Deng Yu pursed his lips with a cold face, and said inexplicably: "She didn't bring her by me, the clothes were arranged by the assistant."

Although it didn't match her question, Wu Jiaer still understood the meaning of his words: Lin Xiaoxiao was not his female companion, and the clothes were also arranged by the assistant, and he didn't know in advance that he was the same as Lin Xiaoxiao. Wu Jiaer pulled a smirk at him, and while he was not paying attention, he broke free of his hand before leaving with high heels. It's a coincidence to appear together, it's a coincidence to dress as a couple, and it's a coincidence to sit together. Who would believe it?

Deng Yu clenched his hands, watched Wu Jiaer leave, and then turned his head to look at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was talking to people not far away and smiling like a flower. A look of disgust flashed in his eyes, fleeting, and then he sat down and finished the cake he had just served to Wu Jiaer. Behind every coincidence is man-made, and these things are indeed not coincidences, but carefully planned by man-made. But Wu Jiaer wronged Deng Yu, and the artificial coincidence of these things was not planned by Deng Yu, and Deng Yu was also a victim.

A few days ago, Lin Xiaoxiao knew that Deng Yu was going to participate in the award ceremony of the Hundred Film Awards, and she unilaterally thought that it was a good time to make their relationship public, so she asked someone to get an invitation letter next to Deng Yu. also sold Deng Yu's life assistant, and after knowing what Deng Yu was wearing, he deliberately matched the same color of clothing. When she walked the red carpet, she was in front of Deng Yu, and after walking, she did not enter the venue, but waited for Deng Yu at the door, and then entered the venue together, which caused a misunderstanding between Wu Jiaer and everyone.

After returning home, Wu Jiaer was idle again and stopped watching gossip news. Every day, she just lay down and sat with her mobile phone and read novels, and she only took a break for half a month, and her weight continued to increase. On this day, Wu Jiaer climbed on the sofa to read a novel, the door was opened, and Zheng Xing walked in with a large box. Wu Jiaer sat up and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Putting the big box on the ground, Zheng Xingcai straightened up and panted and said: "The gifts given to you by the fans, my office is full of them, I picked some and brought them over" After listening to him, Wu Jiaer was more interested, walked to the big box barefoot, and opened it. There are all kinds of gifts inside, including a cartoon character keychain in her shape, a coffee cup printed with the shape of Shi Mei, and so on. There were many meaningful gadgets, Wu Jiaer picked them up and looked at them the same, and finally turned to a delicately packaged box.

She picked up the box and shook it at Zheng Xing suspiciously, Zheng Xing took the water cup to drink, and when he saw that he hadn't opened the box, he shook his head and said, "Some of the gifts were not picked by me, maybe they were carelessly put in when Xiao Gang picked them." The packaging is quite exquisite, can you open it and see what's inside?" Wu Jiaer nodded approvingly, walked to the TV cabinet, and took out a knife from the drawer.

Cut along the edge of the box, and when you opened it carefully, it turned out to be a piece of clothing inside. It's a pink one-shouldered high-waisted dress with a flesh-colored lining and a cut-out rose cut out of pink fabric like a paper cut-out. Wearing it on the body must show a special temperament, the more Wu Jiaer looks at it, the more he likes it, he takes the clothes and hangs them in the cloakroom, and faces Zheng Xing: "This fan's gift is so suitable for me, the size of the clothes is also appropriate, I will wear it next time I have the opportunity to walk the red carpet."

Zheng Xing also looked at it carefully, nodded appreciatively, and said: "This dress seems to be handmade, not cut by machine, and the roses are too expressive." If you look closely, each rose is in a different state, some are budding, some are blooming in the wind, some are erect, and some are bent. This fan of yours must have spent a lot of time making this dress, but I don't know who it is?"

Hanging up the clothes and continuing to look through the gifts, Wu Jiaer smiled as she flipped through them: "Anyway, they are all my fans, they will definitely know, by the way, what is this?" she asked as she picked up a pink and blue envelope. Zheng Xing glanced at it and replied: "The letter given to you by fans, you can read it when you have time, don't always read those little white novels with no connotation"

Supporting him to comment on his favorite novel, Wu Jiaer was in a good mood and rarely did not refute, but just pouted to express his disapproval. When it was time for lunch, Zheng Xing knew that she didn't want to cook anymore when he looked at her like that, so he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen. Preparing lunch for Miss Wu, Miss Wu leaned against the kitchen door and said with a hippie smile: "Ah Xing, I haven't eaten your Coke chicken wings for a long time, I want to eat them today"

looked at the time, it was already more than eleven o'clock, squinted and asked: "Are you sure you want to wait until one o'clock to eat" I ate a sandwich for breakfast, and my stomach was already singing empty city plans, Wu Jiaer pouted and compromised: "Then let's do it another day, I'm hungry" Looking at her gluttony, Zheng Xing shook his head with a smile and sped up the movements in his hands. (To be continued.) )