Qianqian suddenly whispered something, Xu Jia looked at Jiang Xin, and his eyes lit up.

In fact, no matter what Qianqian says, she shouldn't listen to it. However, when she said this, she was itching.

Think about it, Han Yi is Han Che's son, Han Yi has had many opportunities to come to power, and he has been up many times, and he is tired of it.

Jiang Xin is Jiang Yuan's daughter or a girl, if she goes to deliver flowers, it will be different...... It's also going to be eye-catching.

There are celebrities from various circles present at the scene, and naturally there are also media friends, and there is a same frame at this time, and it will be ...... in the future It doesn't seem too obtrusive.

So, I went backstage to say hello there, and the bouquet of flowers that Assistant Mo brought over was sent to Jiang Xin at the behest of Xu Jia.

Jiang Xin: "...... what is this for?"

Han Yi: "?? "It's not that he sent it.

Han Yi's puzzled gaze turned to his mother, and asked her silently.

Xu Jia was waiting for his son there, and when he saw his son looking over, he was afraid that he was smiling too obviously, so he pursed his lips and nodded with a smile.

Then, Han Yi, who got his mother's affirmative answer, retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Xin, and said in a low voice:

"Xinxin, you go up to deliver flowers in a while, this is very simple, you know my dad."

Explaining like this, Han Yi's eyes swept Jiang Xin deeply, he didn't dare to look more, and added at the end, "Don't be nervous." ”

Isn't it just a bouquet of flowers, why is he so nervous, why is he more nervous than he goes up himself, he hasn't seen Xinxin hugging flowers?

He seems to ...... I really haven't seen it, the flowers are lined with people, and people are more delicate than flowers.

Hearing Han Yi's last words, Jiang Xin was silent for a second and glanced at him lightly, "I'm not nervous." ”

In the past, she went out to participate in English speech contests, writing competitions and other competitions on behalf of the school, and she was on stage in tens of thousands of people and hundreds of millions of spectators, which is a big scene.

On the stage, a staff member quietly went to the host who was standing by the curtain and said something, and the host nodded and called someone.

Jiang Xin stood up with the bouquet in his right hand, and slowly touched the folds of the white skirt because of the sitting action with one hand, step by step, his expression was light, and he walked calmly and calmly to the stage.

The girl's white dress was fluttering and graceful, and from the moment she stood up from the seat, she naturally attracted the attention of the audience.

Someone gasped, and for a moment they felt that the girl with very oriental facial features was the best-looking oriental woman they had ever seen, and even ...... Looks familiar?

Feeling that there were so many foreign men around him who exuded strong male hormones, staring at his family with such undisguised eyes, Han Shao was not surprised.

Han Che was on the stage and was a little surprised when he saw the people coming up, but that surprise was quickly replaced by Xinyue. He is always sending flowers to his own son, and he is also tired!

With an elegant smile on his face, Han Yi stretched out his hand to take the bouquet and symbolically hugged someone else's little padded jacket.

Just as Jiang Xin finished his task and turned around to go down, a person suddenly came out from behind the curtain, a Chinese man.

"This young lady, you are Jiang Xin?"

Han Che looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared, and frowned deeply, is there this in the concert process?

Being called by his name, Jiang Xin paused in his high heels, turned to look at him, and said:

"I am, you are?"

It was not the strange man in front of him who answered Jiang Xin, but Xu Jia in the audience.