All the way to the lounge prepared for Yun Xiwen, the simple and comfortable room makes people feel very relaxed.

Qin Yuan saw that Yun Xiwen did not show dissatisfaction, and his heart settled down slightly.

"Miss Yun, please rest here for a while, the exhibition will start in half an hour, and we will come and invite you to come over then." Qin Yuan said cautiously.

"Okay, thanks." Yun Xiwen replied very well.

"There are staff outside the door, you can arrange them for anything, then I'll go out and prepare first, and I'll be unaccompanied."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, his eyes swept to Yun Baobao who was wandering around the room, Yun Xiwen noticed his gaze and said, "By the way, my daughter will trouble your people to take care of it later." ”

"You... You... Your daughter? Qin Yuan's glasses widened, his face full of disbelief.

Yun Xiwen leaned lightly against the back of the sofa, and the corners of his mouth gently replied, "Minister Qin, is there any problem?" ”

Yun Baobao looked at Qin Yuan's expression as if he had been blown up by a bomb, and his ears seemed to hear the sparse sound of a glass heart crackling and falling, and he mourned for three seconds in his heart.

"No... No problem, Miss Yun, I'll go out first! After saying that, he ran away as if he was running away.

"Xiao Wenwen, you hurt a pure young man's heart again!" Yun Baobao said with an accusatory face.

Hearing this, the corners of Yun Xiwen's eyes twitched a little, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened more and more, and he said 'gently': "Then I won't hurt him, what do you think I should do?" ”

Listening to her mother's absolutely gentle voice, Yun Baobao suddenly felt cold all over her body, unconsciously took a step back, swallowed a little saliva and smiled unnaturally: "Hehehe, Mommy did the right thing, baby doesn't need daddy!" It's enough for the baby to have a mommy! ”

Hearing this, Yun Xiwen's heart suddenly paused, and he looked at the delicate and lovely Yun Baobao in front of him, with a thoughtful expression.

Qin Yuan almost fled from the lounge, and after he went out, he realized that he was too embarrassed and unprofessional just now, but it was impossible for him to go back and go again, so he walked towards the exhibition hall with a heavy heart.

"Miss Yun has all arranged?" Seeing Qin Yuan coming, the director immediately asked.

"Huh? Yes! It's arranged! Qin Yuan reacted for a moment before replying.

Seeing that Qin Yuan was obviously not in a state, Director Hehe frowned and said, "What do you want?" Everyone is almost there, hurry up and arrange the media, don't make a mess. ”

"Okay, I got it." Qin Yuan patted his face, cheered himself up, and walked towards the main hall.

The media guarding the door were told by the staff of the convention and exhibition center that Yun Xiwen was already preparing for the press conference in the convention and exhibition center, and the long-waiting media had no choice but to quickly move to the media area in the exhibition hall.

Hearing the words of the staff, Xiao Xiao sneered and thought: "I really think that I am an international superstar, and I want to see what is sacred when I play a big name to this extent." ”

"Jingchuan and Xia Qing are here! Go shoot it! Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, and the reporters who had already entered the exhibition hall flocked out.

A Maybach slowly stopped at the gate of the convention and exhibition center, and Jing Chuan, who was sitting in the car, saw the scene outside the car, and his original expressionless face seemed to have shifted to the frozen direction.

"Jing?" A soft voice sounded, and the snow-white soft wattle caressed Jingchuan's arm.

"Get out of the car." The voice without temperature responded coldly.

Xu Tezhu, who was sitting in the front seat, opened the car door and got out of the car, respectfully turned around and opened the rear door.

Jingchuan got out of the car, flashing lights in all directions immediately followed, Jingchuan had no feeling for this, the gentleman stretched out his left hand to the car, and a perfectly modified soft wattle was gently put into Jingchuan's hand.