Towards the end of the evening, the seats that had been empty in the banquet hall were filled with people one after another, and only the first few rows were still empty.

Yuno took Mr. Gaya's arm and entered the venue, attracting the attention of the audience.

The second sister was still like a proud rooster, swaying all the way from the door to the front, greeting the seniors warmly, and taking a seat behind her teacher, Mr. Gaya.

One after another, everyone arrived almost there, and there was only Yan Lao and Dongfang Lingyue left, as well as an empty seat on the far edge of the first row.

"Yan Laojin won't be absent again, right?" Yuno's voice was not obvious in the noisy hall, but it was enough for the few people in front of him to hear clearly.

Gaya snorted softly: "Pretend." ”

Zoe smiled and explained to Yan Lao: "I ran into him when I came down, and I took the students upstairs. ”

When Gaye heard Zoe's words, his original disdainful expression changed a few times, and then his eyes drooped, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes.

Just as Yuno was about to ask Zoe something, there was a commotion at the door.

When everyone turned around, they saw Yan Lao greeting people with a smile.

He was followed by a young girl, with decent makeup and an elegant figure, a standard Fuxi beauty.

Her appearance attracted everyone's attention, and Yuno felt that his limelight was also stolen.

Although she admitted in her heart that Dongfang Lingyue was more beautiful than her, she didn't admit it and said disdainfully: "Grandstanding." ”

No one cared about Younuo's demeanor, and the eyes of the bigwigs in front of him were focused on Yan Lao.

Because the old man who always has a straight face, Jinxiao's face is full of chrysanthemums, and he is stunned by almost all of his familiar friends.

"Lao Yan, it's rare to see you so happy. Is there something good happening? "Zoe is the same level of fame as Yan Lao in this group of bigwigs, and he is a few years older than Yan Lao, and the two are also close friends, and they talk more casually.

"Haha, you're surprised, just wait." Yan Lao responded to him with a smile.

"This girl's name is Dongfang Lingyue, an outstanding graduate of Fuxi Medical University School of Medicine, as for other identities."

"Dean, Master God hasn't agreed yet." Dongfang Lingyue spoke up to intercept Yan Lao's words.

Yan Lao patted her shoulder with a smile and smiled: "Okay, the other identity will be sold and let her master announce it himself." Come on, girl, come here, this is Zoe, this is ......"

Dongfang Lingyue politely said hello to all the seniors, and it was time for Gaye to remain.

There was a sensation at the door again, and this time it seemed even more sensational than the previous one.

Elder Yan's "confession" also paused, and they all looked towards the door.

A tall and straight man, the black suit makes his cold temperament a little more noble. The handsome face makes it a little more hot.

Fortunately, this is just an academic exchange meeting, if you look at the face of the entertainment industry, I am afraid that it will be frying all the time.

Princess Irene sat in the representative seat of the official list, and she stared at that face for a moment from the moment Junyi entered the door.

Although this man made her frightened, she couldn't resist the obsession with him in her heart.

"Jun Shao is so dazzling, I have lost my color."

The venue, where only footsteps could be heard, was broken by the sound of laughter.

When Jun Yi heard this, there was not much smile on his handsome face, but he was quite proud: "Now is Ben Shao's home field, and Ming is your home field." ”

Everyone seemed to have just seen the woman who came side by side with Jun Shao, and their eyes naturally fell on her.

The tall figure, the bright red dress decorated her with the ultimate bewitching, and the long hair like ink was cleverly coiled behind her head, and she was a little more rational in her enchantment.

The most important thing is a pair of big and just right eyes, perched on the bridge of her high nose, blocking the light in her fox eyes, making it difficult to distinguish the true emotions under the eyes.

It gives people a sense that her knowledge seems to give people a sense of unpredictability more than beauty.

Who is a real woman?