Li Qiaoman became curious, thinking that Weng Xi tore up the business card given by Ning Qiluo just now, and now Ning Qiluo and Mr. Jiang know each other again......

Then he said tentatively: "It seems that Qi Luo and Mr. Jiang have a lot of relationship?" ”

Of course, Xie Ya knew that this was a test of her words: "There are always places that the hands of the entertainment industry can't reach." I don't know very well, I usually only care about Qi Luo's affairs in the entertainment industry. ”

The answer was perfect.

Li Qiaoman lightly bumped Xie Ya's arm: "You old fox." ”

Xie Ya smiled and didn't say much.

Ready to get up and pick up the trophy in Ning Qiluo's hand.

When Ning Qiluo went down the steps, her hands were blocked in front of her chest, she still had to hold the trophy in one hand, and her eyes had to take care of the steps under her feet. She thought that Jiang Yingchi would most likely reach out to help her like just now.

As it turned out, of course not.

He walked in unison with hers, but did not extend his hand again, as if ignoring her.

The heels are pointed-toe, about eight centimeters high, with silver glittering and complementing the skirt.

But when I went down the stairs, I was a little nervous just now, and my legs were very tense when I was standing, which would be a little painful to push my toes.

Ning Qiluo's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Glancing at Jiang Yingchi, he had already walked in front of her, and finished the steps one step ahead of her.

Xie Ya walked over and supported Ning Qiluo in the last two steps: "Slow down." ”

"Hmm."

Ning Qiluo finished the last step, raised her hand and stroked her ear hair, and then took the trophy in her hand to Xie Ya.

On the way over, Xie Ya took the trophy and said to her: "The award ceremony is almost over, Qin Xingyao will present a song later, and we can almost withdraw after the song is finished." ”

Ning Qiluo said: "My toes hurt a little. ”

Xie Ya asked, "It hurts?" ”

Ning Qiluo: "A little. ”

"Then don't wait for the song. I'll take you away first, your identity will leave first, it's okay, the organizer won't say anything. Xie Ya puts her first and will not wronged her.

Ning Qiluo had only been with Xie Ya formally for two or three days, and she found that Xie Ya really treated her and her business in all aspects. can't say who is better between her and Sister Xiao Yang, but Sister Xiao Yang really can't compare with her.

Someone noticed that Ning Qiluo left after stepping down.

Just noticing, no one will say anything.

Background.

Ning Qiluo nestled in a burgundy single sofa, her skirt blocked her feet, and she hugged her knees, like a lonely little girl.

Xie Ya went to get her slippers, and she was waiting here.

She almost fell asleep when a shrill female voice woke her up.

"Ning Qiluo, you're not very old, I didn't expect your rank to be very high."

Weng Xi didn't know when he came out, so he specially found Ning Qiluo, and came up with a burst of sour words.

Ning Qiluo kept her sitting posture unchanged just now, only looked up at Weng Xi, who was standing one step away from her sofa, and replied to her: "Compared with you, I am indeed not very old. ”

Weng Xi stared at displeasure in his eyes, took off his long skirt and sat down, sat opposite Ning Qiluo, put his clutch on the coffee table, and put his posture elegant and noble: "I didn't want to target you, I just wanted to make friends with Mr. Ning." ”

Is this the attitude of making friends?

Unless we know each other well, apparently not.

Ning Qiluo looked at Weng Xi, her red lips were particularly full, and her facial features were also exquisite, but the anger on her face was too heavy.