Lin Yao sent the car to pick him up, and squeezed into a car with Ye Ming.

Still sitting by Ning Zaozao, the gaze staring at Ning Zaozao made Ning Zaozao want to beat him up again.

can't beat it, Ning can only sit in the car wilted.

Lin Yao and Ye Ming explained: "She was airsick. ”

I don't know why, Ning Zao felt that these three words came out of Lin Yao's mouth, and they didn't sound like good words at all.

She didn't bother to bother.

In order to ignore this guy, I pretended to be dizzy all the way, and now it's not good to jump up and say that I don't have any, alas.

Pity her, her image in front of idols must have been ruined.

Because he was going to walk the red carpet, Ning didn't eat early, so he ate a chocolate and drank half a cup of coffee.

When he arrived at the hotel, Ning was in the hall early and met Ning Weiwei by chance.

Ning Weiwei came to participate in this film festival, she knew it, but she didn't expect that the two of them would still be in the same hotel.

And it's so straightforward.

Ning Weiwei looked at Ning Zaozao in surprise: "Sister, you also live here?" How many floors do you live on? ”

Ning Zaozao: "Well, yes, okay." ”

Lin Yao on the side raised his eyebrows and laughed, he threw an eyebrow at Ning Weiwei: "What a coincidence, I actually met you here." ”

Ning Weiwei's surprise turned into fright, she first glanced around, and then said to Lin Yao with a smile: "Yes, it's quite a coincidence, are you and my sister coming together?" You two, the relationship looks good. ”

Ning took the room card early, and glanced at Ning Weiwei when she heard the words: "What about you, who are you from?" ”

When she asked, Ning Weiwei's face suddenly turned red: "I, no, I came alone, and my assistant." ”

"Oh." Ning finished asking early and bowed to her: "Goodbye." ”

The one who walks is called not looking back.

Ning Weiwei bit her lip and quickly followed.

Unfortunately, Ning Weiwei and Ning Zao's room happened to be next door.

Lin Yao's room was opposite the door of the two girls.

Ning went straight back to his room early and ignored the two of them.

Her dress was a red one from the pile that Huo Feng gave to the company.

There is a national crane embroidered on it, and Ning liked it at a glance.

The assistant helped her with her makeup.

After more than an hour of busyness, Ye Ming's nanny car took her to the venue of the film festival.

Oh, there is still Lin Yao in the car.

Walking on the red carpet or something, it used to be like a thing on the horizon, but now it is stepping on the soles of my feet.

Ning Zaozao not only did not have half a point of happiness, but was full of fatigue.

It's okay at home, but this kind of red carpet is abroad, except for the heroine Ning Weiwei, who has a bunch of people taking pictures of her because of the blessing of her halo, other domestic actresses are in a cool state.

Only domestic journalists and their own photographers can shoot.

Alas, Ning Zao really didn't have a photographer by his side.

So this red carpet is quite boring.

Nima, this is simply self-inflicted.

Sure enough, it's best if you can't get it, and if you get it, she will immediately hate it.

Lin Yao came out of nowhere, came to Ning Zaozao's side, and asked Ning Zaozao: "Do you want to go around?" ”

He wore a suit, and he looked like a dog.

It's still early before the dinner starts.

Ning Zao did want to go around, but she didn't want to walk with Lin Yao.

One is that this guy always refreshes her three views, and the other is that she doesn't want Huo Feng to see the photos of her walking with a little white face.