Remember [800♂ Little ÷ Say → Network] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Fanxing arrived at the administrative region of country Y.

The state banquet was held here.

She came here early for a rehearsal.

Throughout the day, Queen Yuraia was receiving dignitaries from various countries, visiting various places, and watching military parades.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the state banquet begins, and the special meal will become the most popular in the evening.

There is no doubt that the so-called state banquet is naturally unprecedentedly grand.

Five o'clock in the afternoon is the dinner time for those who are going to participate in the state banquet performance.

People who can participate in the performance of a certain country's state banquet are the best in their respective fields.

It is enough to be called a top international artist.

Their treatment in all aspects, such as the location and specifications, is naturally not allowed to be neglected.

So naturally, it also converged into a small elegant banquet with a rather artistic atmosphere.

Several people gathered together in twos and threes, while eating and drinking healthy freshly squeezed juices, sharing their artistic experience realized in their poor lives.

The atmosphere was nice.

When Pei Xi pushed Yuan Sichun in, there was only a moment of silence in the banquet hall, and most people's eyes stayed on them for a moment, and then quietly withdrew their gaze.

Artists almost all have a common problem: arrogant and cynical.

I feel that except for like-minded people, even like-minded people can't understand their own artistic concepts.

A few young women, who are not deeply involved in the world, what do they know?

Pei Xi was annoyed by the arrogance and disdain in the eyes of these people.

In my heart, I only scolded these people for pretending to be high and pretending to be too forced.

Their dignified princess appeared here, not to mention compliments, and few of them even took the initiative to say hello.

But as soon as she went out, her mother warned her not to talk nonsense.

It's been less than half an hour, and she can't afford to make a mistake.

gritted his teeth, but still stubbornly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Belle stood slim on the side, indifferent, unmoved.

After Yuan Sichun came into contact with such treatment, he was also resentful, and what he thought in his heart was exactly the same as Pei Xi.

She could see Qinggao and disdain in the eyes of those people, but since Qinggao, why did they all squeeze their heads and want to participate in the state banquet?

It's obvious that the world has made them, but they have to be cynical in turn, don't they feel contradictory?

"Sister Bei Lei, Sister Bei Xi, we might as well eat here too."

Yuan Sichun suddenly spoke, because she looked around the entire banquet hall from the moment she entered the door, and there was no shadow of Shen Fanxing at all.

But this is the only place for them to eat, unless Shen Fanxing doesn't eat, he must come here.

She just wanted Shen Fanxing to see, even if she was tortured by Bo Jingchuan, she still came and appeared with the two royal princesses......

Shen Fanxing remembered the order of appearance, and after leaving, in order not to be so nervous, he changed into a dress in the fitting room in advance, put on a coat, and then went to the dining place under the leadership of the attendant.

When she arrived, Bei Lei, Pei Xi and Yuan Sichun were preparing to dine in the corner.

The waiter laid the meal in front of the three of them, and was about to leave, when he heard a voice.

"Wait a minute."

The waiter stopped, looked back at Yuan Sichun, and asked politely:

"What else does the lady command?"

Yuan Sichun didn't have any expression on his face, looked at the pasta in front of him, and said coldly:

"Feed me."

“……”

“……”

“……”

The waiter was stunned, and even Bei Lei and Pei Xi on the side stopped what they were doing and looked up at her with a frown.

Yuan Sichun's voice had a strong commanding tone, and the way it should have attracted the people around her to look at her sideways, their faces full of dissatisfaction.

Where did the brainless woman come from?

"Are you crazy? You don't have long hands?! ”

Pei Xi was looking at the eyes around him and couldn't help but find a crack in the ground to get into, and couldn't help frowning and whispering to Yuan Sichun.

Bai Lei's face was even more ugly, looking at Yuan Sichun's Champions League flickering, his eyes were gloomy and sarcastic.

Idiot.

In the face of Pei Xi's accusation, a faint apologetic smile appeared on Yuan Sichun's face:

"Sister Pei Xi, I'm sorry...... But now ...... Hands...... I can't bother my two noble sisters to feed me......"

She was beaten through her shoulder blades by Bo Jingchuan, once her arms moved, the pain could almost take off half of her life, she came here to watch Shen Fanxing's jokes, not to let others see her jokes.

Only then did Pei Xi react, "Oh, that's ......"

She glanced up at the attendant next to her and raised her chin, "What are you doing in a daze?" Hey! Her arms are hurt! ”

Although the tone is still high-minded and arrogant, at least one explanation is given later.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yuan Sichun's body, and their eyes were different.

Although the waiter was unwilling, he still picked up the fork with a sullen breath, rolled a mouthful of pasta, and handed it to Yuan Sichun's mouth.

Yuan Sichun opened his mouth to eat.

Seeing her like that, Berey was completely like a cripple who couldn't take care of herself, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her eyes were full of disgust that she couldn't hide.

I didn't want to look at her anymore, so I withdrew my gaze, but in the blink of an eye, I saw Shen Fanxing, who was standing at the door, just looking at Yuan Sichun who was "enjoying" someone else's feeding, with a smile on her beautiful face, how could she feel full of irony.

As if sensing that someone was looking at her, Shen Fanxing's eyes turned slightly, and in this way, they met with Bei Lei's gaze in mid-air.

Shen Fanxing's expression was indifferent and indifferent.

But Belle's heart jumped suddenly.

I had seen her on the news before, but now face to face, she still felt an inexplicable pressure surging up from her heart.

She couldn't put into words what she felt......

Is it verve, or temperament......

...... with my grandmother Coincide with.

That feeling is what she always wanted to have.

But even if she stayed by her grandmother's side for so many years, she had deliberately imitated and learned, but it was ...... No avail.

Now it is easy to see it in Shen Fanxing, a woman who has lived in the slum for more than 20 years.

The hand holding the knife and fork tightened silently, and there was a kind of unwillingness surging in the depths of his eyes.

At the same time, he was more wary of Shen Fanxing, a woman.

She once underestimated Shen Fanxing because of Yuan Sichun's stupidity.

Now that she is on the same side, she suddenly understands that the woman who can be favored by a man like Bo Jingchuan will definitely not be an ordinary person.

Someone found Shen Fanxing and gradually surrounded her.

As an internationally renowned perfumer, others may not be interested in her, but the artists here attend many events around the world throughout the year and care about fashion.

Wearing a "suit" is also very important to them, and there are many people who are interested in or fascinated by perfumes.

For artists with delicate and sensitive minds, any kind of flavor may be their source of inspiration.

And Shen Fanxing, in their eyes, is the "artist" of taste.

"You're Star, aren't you?"

A sound of exploration made Yuan Sichun, who was eating pasta with his mouth open, paused, froze in place, and lifted his eyes to look in the direction of Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing's gaze swept over her face, and Yuan Sichun saw sarcasm on her smiling face for no reason.

At this time, she suddenly realized a strong sense of humiliation.

She stood there on all fours, but she was deprived of her hands and feet, and she was reduced to the end of being fed by others.

I only wanted to see her jokes, but she was the first to see her own jokes......

[There is still a chapter around eleven o'clock, everyone has nothing to vote for the monthly ticket Hahaang~~]