Qiao Mingzhu was not in a hurry, but looked up at Song Xingchen and whispered, "I'll give you a chance to help me up, otherwise you will definitely regret it." ”

This red fruit provocation!

"Miss Qiao wants to pull down the mask and use public opinion to make me be overshadowed?" Song Xingchen squatted down and looked at Qiao Mingzhu's eyes, his eyes swept over the wound on Qiao Mingzhu's knee, and then said: "If you fall, you are looking for your parents, not my enemy, if you don't want to get up, it's not impossible to sleep here tonight." ”

After speaking, Song Xingchen was about to get up, and then said apologetically to passers-by: "I'm sorry, this young lady is in a temper tantrum, please help me persuade me, this is a sidewalk, it's too dangerous." ”

The people who eat melons are skeptical.

At this time, the traffic police came over and frowned and ordered: "Don't block the sidewalk, it's about to be a green light, everyone hurry up." ”

Song Xingchen deliberately said, "Baby, aren't you up yet?" Uncle police officers are here, and if you don't get up, I'll arrest you. ”

Her child-like tone obviously regarded Qiao Mingzhu as mentally retarded, and Qiao Mingzhu was so angry that she couldn't spill it in public.

She glanced quietly into the crowd, met the gaze of one of them, and pretended to put her hands on the ground to get up, but sat back in pain.

"It hurts."

"What's the matter with you little girl? I saw it all just now, you pushed people down, you didn't apologize, your friends were hurt, why are you still so cold-blooded and ruthless. An enthusiastic aunt muttered a lesson to Song Xingchen while helping Qiao Mingzhu up.

This remark caused the onlookers to immediately become dissatisfied with Song Xingchen, and some even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Song Xingchen frowned, this aunt's appearance was too coincidental.

Qiao Mingzhu also said with red eyes: "Don't blame her, she's just in a bad mood." ”

She held her aunt's hand and said, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone." ”

"Ah, aren't you that big star? I seem to have seen ......" At this time, the crowd suddenly became excited, and they all squeezed forward to pull Qiao Mingzhu's wrist, trying to pull off her mask.

Even Song Xingchen was not spared: "Are you the one who has been praised on the Internet, I have seen your play, but it is popular." ”

Song Xingchen saw that Qiao Mingzhu looked weak and boneless, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly raised his hand to drag the person back, temporarily playing the role of a little assistant, and said in a dumb voice: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person, the green light, we have to cooperate with the work of the traffic police uncle." ”

After speaking, she half-supported and half-pushed Qiao Mingzhu forward, quickly crossed the sidewalk, and forcibly suppressed her from looking back.

"That's what you're for?" Song Xingchen asked coldly.

"I thought you weren't afraid." Qiao Mingzhu didn't struggle, anyway, what she wanted had been achieved, and she would wait until tomorrow......

All the black materials will explode together, and some of the pots will let Song Xingchen carry them at that time!

"You've been brewing for so long, and you're still acting as a demon on the Internet, what do you want to do?" Song Xingchen turned the corner, shook off the pedestrians, and stopped to look at her: "Don't tell me, you really want me to be popular." ”

Qiao Mingzhu cut her hair: "How can we say that we are also sisters, we should help you, I will push you, I can't let you stay where you are." ”

I'm going to get you out of the entertainment industry completely.

"Song Xingchen, guess what, you or interests, which one will Leng Haochen choose?" Qiao Mingzhu suddenly leaned forward, and her red lips spit lightly: "A man like him, what step can you control now?" ”

Song Xingchen's face changed instantly, and he raised his hand to grab her wrist and pull it forward: "What do you mean?" Do you want to make a move on Leng Haochen? Are you crazy? ”

"I'm not crazy, so I won't do anything to Leng Haochen." Qiao Mingzhu shook her off and sneered: "You think too much." ”

After speaking, the agent Zhang Min happened to run back from a distance, panting: "Mingzhu, why are you still here?" The program team thought you had lost it. ”

Qiao Mingzhu said lazily: "I fell, my knee was broken, and there were passers-by taking pictures just now, we may be recognized, Sister Min, you deal with it, don't let the information on the Internet ferment." ”

Zhang Min's eyes moved, and he glanced at Song Xingchen: "Don't worry, now that Xingchen is so hot, even if I don't do it, her agency won't care." ”

Song Xingchen twisted his eyebrows and left with a heavy heart, thinking about whether to call Leng Haochen, but he always felt that Qiao Mingzhu's words were not quite right.

Back at the hotel, Xiao Ke ran over and pulled Song Xingchen to talk about tomorrow's activity process, and left very late.

And Song Xingchen held the phone in his palm and was hot, but he still couldn't call Leng Haochen.

Let's try our best to solve this matter by ourselves, Leng Haochen is so busy and far away, so he shouldn't bother with such a trivial matter of intrigue in the entertainment industry.

The next day, Song Xingchen has been followed by the camera since the morning, from skin care to cleaning up and starting to go to the meeting place.

After everyone gathered, Qiao Mingzhu was still playing the intellectual little fairy and getting along well with everyone.

Soon, the director began to ask them to play games and form their own teams.

"There is a length of signing, and the guests who draw the same color number and the same length are divided into a group." Song Xing drew a long stick, her eyes were very good, and she saw at a glance that Qiao Mingzhu was also holding a long stick of the same color in her hand.

At the moment, Song Xingchen's eyebrows tightened, how could it be so coincidental, Qiao Mingzhu just happened to be in a group with her?

Qiao Mingzhu seemed to sense her gaze across the crowd, and looked up: "Wow, I'm in a group with Xingchen, it's really fate." ”

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and when it fell into Song Xingchen's eyes, it was dyed with a bit of mockery.

The guests and the resident stars stood together and were grouped according to the draw just now.

When the red long sign was revealed, Song Xingchen paused for a while, his eyes wandered on Qiao Mingzhu for a few seconds, and then he took a step forward and pulled out the long sign in his hand.

"Red long sticks."

"Who else is the red lottery?"

The director shouted loudly at the scene with a loudspeaker, and the tone created a sense of mystery and drove the atmosphere of the scene.

Song Xingchen stood at the front of the line and didn't look back until the director's radio sounded again.

"Wow, this group is all beauties, and Sun Qianyi is also a red long sign."

Sun Qianyi?

Song Xingchen turned around in surprise, and sure enough, he saw Sun Qianyi walking towards her with a smile on her face: "Xingchen, I'm looking forward to being in a group with you." ”

At the end of the grouping, everyone stood together according to the grouping just now, Song Xingchen secretly looked at Sun Qian for a long time, but he still couldn't hold back: "Shouldn't it be Qiao Mingzhu?" ”

Sun Qian smiled lightly when she heard this, and her eyes fell on Song Xingchen's face: "Don't you want to be in a group with her?" ”

"Miss Sun is really empathetic." Song Xingchen was stunned, she really didn't want to be in a group with Qiao Mingzhu, but she didn't necessarily want to be in a group with Sun Qian.