"Yes, that's the problem, 'I haven't seen it at all'." As he spoke, the corners of his lips hooked deeper.

I originally thought that last night's incident was just an accident, but now it seems that someone deliberately did it.

At this point, Qing Ning understood more and asked: "Lunlun, do you mean that someone deliberately revealed your news to Mr. Huang and is harming you?" ”

"Hmm... Possible. ”

"Who is it? I'm really—" Qing Ning was anxious and worried, "... Look, I'll just say that you should accumulate some virtue and don't make enemies everywhere, you don't listen! Now someone has come to kill you. Could it be Lin Yunshan? ”

Lin Yunshan... It's a possible person.

However, Nian Ring did not rush to make up his mind, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Lao Qing, everyone is a classmate, don't think so badly of others...... At the most... If it's really her, feed her ten love pills. ”

“！！！” This woman is poisonous, and turning her face is faster than turning a book!

One second she was kind and considerate, and the next second, "Lao Tzu killed her!" It's a ruthless corner in the palace fighting drama.

Alas, Qing Ning sighed: "Lunlun, your expression at this time is like a promise." ”

After Qingning mentioned it, Nian promised to look at his watch suddenly, remembered the terrible Lord Qian, and hurriedly said: "Then hurry up and kneel down with Nian Promise, Nian promised to freshen up and dress up, and wait for Lord Qian to turn over the brand." ”

"Wow! Nian promised, Ning'er wishes you to become a concubine as soon as possible, yo lala! ”

Qing Ning waved his hand, put on his helmet, and suddenly remembered another problem, stepped on the brake, and stopped.

"By the way, I've been thinking this afternoon, will the place where your Lord Qian take you to the night will be an IP festival?"

"Huh? No way? Why? ”

"Because he asked you to wear such an expensive dress, and what kind of grand event do you want to attend, but isn't the biggest event in our H city tonight the IP ceremony?"

"That makes sense... But he is a philanthropist, and he can't help the poor when he goes to the IP festival. "The annual ring smashed his mouth, and he didn't take it seriously, at most he just wanted to...

If that's the case, she'll make a lot of money selling this body!

However, Qing Ning was interested, and seemed more excited than her: "Ah! If you really go to the IP festival, then you won't meet that person..."

"Who?"

"Huo..."Speaking of this, Qing Ning's cheeks were crimson, and her eyes were full of peach blossoms.

Seeing this, Nian Ring showed squinting eyes: "Huo Yingdi? ”

"Yes!"

Really...

This Huo Yingdi, full name Huo Yingchuan-

The first national idol and acting superstar, the god of traffic, won the national actor for three consecutive years, the fourth TV emperor, and the first international movie star in China to become an international movie star in Montllywood, the identity background is a mystery, there has never been any scandal, and he was rated as the online male god of love and intelligence, now twenty-seven years old, and he looks like a fairy.

Two years ago, this fairy male god took over the chief endorsement of the IP ceremony.

Therefore, every year at the ceremony, he will appear and attend the banquet.

And Qingning is his number one fan, and although he is a choreographer and a pragmatic student, he has always had a fantasy that he wants to become an actor, and the target is Huo Yingchuan, the first time he sees him, he loves him so much that he just wants to hug him.

Therefore, before leaving, Qing Yatou remembered everything, undoubtedly wanting to make a request to her...

Thinking of this, Nian Ring continued to squint: "Well, I know what you want to say next - let me hug him for you if I really go to the IP Festival, express your love, take pictures by the way, give you the photos, and make me you." ”

"Yes!" Again, an answer without hesitation.

Alas, there is no help.

Every time Huo Yingchuan is mentioned, Qingning, such a serious person, becomes a brainless fan.

"Okay." The annual rings casually responded.

In fact, she also admires Huo Yingchuan, but she definitely doesn't love him and wants to hug him.

If she hadn't seen through the red dust and fell in love with someone, she would give that person a forehead kiss in good morning and good night.

As for Huo Yingchuan, at most, she tried to dream that if one day her book could make a movie, she would definitely be the first to find Huo Yingchuan as the leading actor.