Clashing shirts, see-through outfits, open and dark battles, and Sister Guangchen, all website portals are nothing more than such words. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Guangchen Entertainment, a little-known small company, finally made headlines.

Zhang Yufen, who was sitting in Guangchen's internal office, was smiling so much that she was almost grinning to the root of her ears.

"Ouch, the fortune teller is right, this year is really my prosperous year, let's fight for it!"

As he spoke, he began to respond to calls from all directions.

Charity gala over there.

I sat in my position boredly, looking at the auction on the stage.

The auction is all related to movies and TV dramas, and all the funds from the auction will be donated by charities to left-behind children in poor mountainous areas.

Xu Shuangshuang sat in the front row next to a newcomer Xiao Xianrou, sometimes hiding her face and smiling, sometimes grinding her ears and temples, so unhappy, she really has a way to deal with men.

Uninteresting, she looked down at the time.

A text message came in, it was Xiao Yan's.

[Ancestor, what are you doing? Why did you collide with Ai Qing? Who is the designer? He's trying to mess with you, isn't he? Borrow two families for a piece of clothing, do you want to mix it up in the circle, see if I go back and don't clean him up! 】

Xiao Yan's return date was postponed for some reason, and when he looked at the text message, his head had a short circuit for a moment, and he felt the faint anger of his best friend.

It turned out that it was Ai Qing who collided with her.

To say that the popularity of Zhou Aiqing in the recent past can be described as one of the best, and the prince of Yihua is in and out of pairs, the prince spends a lot of money for the beauty and gives a luxury car, the media has reported it a lot, and the limelight is unmatched for a while.

completely covered the limelight of her and Leng Qiye before.

I didn't care about it on the surface, but I still thought about it in private.

The news of the two is very similar, but it is completely different, Viscount Mo picks up and drops off at the door of the company every day, keeping up with and down, and spoiling Ai Qing as a child. And what about her, she is lukewarm and hot with Leng Qi, saying that her friends are all high.

That man is always hot and cold, calm and calm after disturbing a pool of spring water, as if nothing has happened, but her mood is often on a roller coaster, up and down, unclear.

Depressed.

Sighing without a trace, he slipped his phone into his handbag.

If you come, you will be safe, and you will hit your shirt anyway, and you can't escape.

The auction didn't last long, and seeing that it was coming to an end, many artists appeared in advance, and she didn't hesitate and quietly left her seat.

At the entrance of the auditorium, there were countless fans and reporters, as if they had beaten the spirit of chicken blood.

Yi Nian shrugged, in order to avoid being interviewed by reporters in person, she had already informed Ah Da in advance to answer the door.

But she underestimated the intelligence and ability of the reporter, and someone had already been waiting at the side door, seeing her sneaking out and throwing herself over, her eyes full of triumphant smiles.

It's like saying, youkai, look where you're going.

Unlucky!

She sighed and greeted her with a smirk.

Journalists don't just take a few photos and fool around.

"Miss An, you and the artists of the same company wore the same clothes, was it a deliberate arrangement or a coincidence?"

Smile at the camera with a habitual thought.

Regarding the clashing shirt, she also wants to know whether it is a deliberate arrangement or a coincidence, it stands to reason that the designer will not lend the same dress to two artists who participate in the same party, if it is a coincidence, the dead mother will not agree.

Even if she thought so, she could not show it in her face, but replied with a disgusting smile on her face:

"It's popular to dress up as girlfriends now, don't you think it's very intimate?"

The reporter rolled his eyes inconspicuously.

Girlfriends pretend, you can figure it out, there are no couples in the entertainment industry who can still have girlfriends, and they are laughing to death.

If a journalist is bluffed like this, it would be a big mistake.

"Miss An, someone saw that you were wearing another dress before walking the red carpet, and this dress was changed after the red carpet started, how do you explain this?"

"If you and Miss Ai are wearing girlfriend outfits, then why don't you walk the red carpet with Miss Ai but with Miss Xu Shuangshuang?"

"Miss An, Miss Ai walked the red carpet before you, many people say that you deliberately chose the same dress as her, what do you think?"

"Miss Ann,......"

"Miss Ann......"

A question on the left, a question on the right, Yi Nian's ears were about to explode, she glanced around, and didn't see Ada's figure.

It's the first time in my life to face so many reporters, and now that I think about it, it was really a benefit to be locked up by Leng Qi at night when the incident came out 21 seconds.

The reporters are like wolves and tigers, all of them are ambitious, and they are determined to dig up the fierce material before they stop, and they are desperately squeezing forward.

Exhausted and forced to retreat, she forced her brain to calm down and answer the reporter's questions, but they just couldn't wait and squeezed her desperately.

Damn, the male reporter standing at the front took the opportunity to eat her tofu, and the groping pig touched her thighs!

She couldn't help but reach out and push it.

"Eh, why are you beating people? Do you hit someone when you get angry? Can celebrities hit people casually? ”

The man opened his mouth and yelled and bit her back.

Conflicts between celebrities and media reporters happen from time to time, and An Yinian, who was slandered by reporters at this time, has completely become a helpless child.

She has no identity or status, and she is not like Ai Qing, who has a legitimate boyfriend of the prince, and she doesn't even have an assistant to block it.

"Do you still have the quality to hit people when you are angry?"

"It's just a little model who relies on the body to get up, and it's up."

"Yes, scheming, deliberately wearing the same dress as others to attract people's attention, disgusting!"

"What the hell, I thought I was really popular."

Crackling, chirping, sour words mixed with the sound of the shutter exploded on her like a bomb.

No one still wants to visit sincerely, they are all quick to talk and sarcastic.

Yinian's smile was crushed by the evil words, she was pushed into the corner, and all kinds of embarrassing ugly photos were captured.

Finished.

At that moment, she thought that her acting career was about to die.

"What are you doing here!!"

The sound of falling from the sky shook everyone, and they involuntarily gave way to a way.

Yi Nian squinted slightly, and saw Ada standing outside the crowd, and behind Ada, there was a cold and arrogant man.

It's Leng Qiye, yes, it's him.

He's back from a business trip?

Leng Qiye suppressed his eyebrows, his murderous eyes swept over everyone, he inserted his hands diagonally into his trouser belts, and approached An Yinian step by step.

All the people were suppressed by this cold aura, holding tools, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound, until the emperor-like man succeeded in standing in the center of them, protecting the man who had been forced by them to have nowhere to escape in his arms.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

She heard him say.

The voice is cold, like a plum blossom in winter, cold is cold, but it is lovely.

At that moment, she loved the cold voice, and leaned towards him timidly, as if she had changed from an orphan to a princess.

The aggrieved appearance of the little woman was imprinted in the deep pupils of the cold **oss, and turned into a terrifying murderous knife.

The cold wind swept over everyone, and after a while, they fell silent.

He lifted his mouth and spoke leisurely.

"If you have any questions, just ask me."

Issue?

Everyone looked at each other, intermittently amnesiac and ear-to-ear.

His eyes sank, Leng Qiye's patience was taken away by a trace of anger at the end of his eyes, and a low voice slipped out of his lips.

"I seem to have heard someone ask just now, why did Mr. Viscount Mo accompany Miss Ai to the party but I didn't accompany him, is that the question?"

No one squeaked in front, and someone in the back answered 'yes' without fear of death.

Hearing this answer, Leng Qiye nodded with satisfaction, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's a laugh to watch, three points of evil and seven points of danger, which is daunting.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the delicate woman in his arms, his eyebrows were full of pity, took off his blazer, and thoughtfully draped it over her shoulders.

After this series of caring movements, he raised his hand and tapped the index finger of his right hand on the tip of her nose.

Spoiled!

These two words are all that go through everyone's mind.

"Fool, you always tell me that a person can handle things well, and I am not allowed to meddle in your business, so as not to let people say that you are a vase that relies on relationships,

But now it's good, being bullied like this, what do you think I should do? ”

The man's voice is deep and inherently magnetic, making people's hearts tremble.

This move, every word and every word shows his care for her, and even distress.

Such words of action come out of other people's mouths, but when they come out of Leng Qiye's mouth, it is the most touching love words in the world, and it has the function of making people cry.

Who made him so rich?

Who made him the richest man in Asia, and his assets can circle the earth n times?

In the eyes of everyone, Leng Qiye can be equated with Jinshan Yinshan, coupled with that evil face, it is enough to make half of the women on Weibo cry and faint in the toilet.

The eyebrows that frowned slightly at a thought were even more unable to be exerted.

The man's words, like a feather, like Mount Tai, pressed on her shoulder.

Whether he is acting on the scene or showing off his identity, Leng Qiye's words hit the softest and most fragile place in her heart.

Heroes save beauty, who doesn't like it?

Love, who doesn't look forward to it?

She raised her eyes and glanced at him, scorched by the burning gaze, and bowed her head again, a blush floating across her cheeks.

The shutter crackled and cracked, freezing the picture of this talented man and woman.

"Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

Leng Qi hugged the beauty tightly at night, and there was always a smile on his lips, but everyone could see the taste of warning from his smile, and no one dared to talk nonsense.

"Since there is nothing I want to ask, then I will take someone home first, in order to walk this red carpet, she hasn't eaten for most of the day."

He laughed, grabbed her slender waist, and walked to the stretched Lincoln not far away.

"Huh? How did you change the car? ”

Yi Nian couldn't help but mutter.

"To match your outfit today, of course."

Leng Qiye lowered her head, almost biting her ear to speak, and the warm snort hit her earlobe, making her shrink uncomfortably.

The strength on his waist couldn't help but tighten, and he said, "One thought,......