But obviously she has done so many bad things, and she still wants to pretend to be a gentleman in front of her.

He can ignore the online abuse and don't care about the company's contribution, but he can't stand the disgust in her eyes.

He said in a slightly astringent voice: "Actually, she is my ......"

"Bodyguard."

Another voice interrupted him.

Lian Qing took the wheat she had brought from the bewildered teenagers and walked towards him.

When she passed by the so-called "fan", her coat was relatively large, and when she touched the person, Lian Qing waved it casually.

Zhou Xinglan watched her get closer and closer to herself.

Then he stood generously in front of him, blocking those unfriendly eyes.

He thought he would be moved, but in his heart, he was more dissatisfied.

He is not satisfied with the current relationship between the two.

He wanted more, closer, more intimate.

Even now, before the words came out, he didn't know what he wanted to say.

She stood right in front of him, as if she could hug him as soon as she stretched out her hand.

Zhou Xinglan clenched his fists and kept reminding himself: Hold back, hold back!

This fan obviously arranged it a long time ago, so he immediately questioned: "But how did I see someone photographing her staying at your house all night and not coming out!" ”

This is Zhou Xinglan's fan Lianqing with his surname!

The camera was actually returned to the C position?

Lian Qing rolled her eyes.

Chen Nuo and Jingwa are so cheap.

The first to be excited were a few female fans, and now in this meeting, Lianqing can't tell whether it's a black fan or a real fan, anyway, their scolding is quite ugly.

Zhou Xinglan wanted to speak, but his microphone was held down by Lianqing.

It took a lot of effort.

Lian Qing smiled: "Can't a bodyguard be a girlfriend?" ”

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone seemed to be thinking about the meaning of Lianqing's words.

Even Zhou Xinglan's head suddenly crashed.

"What did you just say?"

Lian Qing turned and winked at him, he couldn't understand the meaning of this look.

Chen Nuo gritted his teeth on the side: "This joke can't be messed around." ”

Lian Qing looked at him inexplicably: "Why are you kidding?" ”

Chen Nuo couldn't debunk them by himself, so he could only give the so-called fans a look.

"Didn't you just say you're just a bodyguard?"

"Now it's a girlfriend, isn't that deceiving the public?"

Lian Qing smiled: "Pick a word, right?" Yes! ”

"When did I just say I was 'just' a bodyguard?"

"If you have a bad memory, you can watch the replay, and if you are worried about the organizer's deletion, you can also watch the meal."

That "fan" has a script, no matter how much it goes, it's right to follow it.

"If you're really Zhou Xinglan's girlfriend, why didn't he tell us?"

Lian Qing glanced at him: "Are you going to stand on this stage and tell everyone that you have bad breath in front of so many cameras?" ”

The man reflexively covered his mouth.

Lian Qing fanned her hand from afar, and took a step back, her face full of disgust without hiding it at all.

The man was annoyed: "This is my privacy, what does it matter to you!" ”

Lian Qing smiled and asked in a cold tone: "What does Zhou Xinglan's private affairs have to do with you?" ”

She said something that made the real stars want to cry: "He's all out of this circle, aren't you going to let him go?" ”

The "fan" muttered again: "If you really quit the circle, what bodyguards will you leave?" ”。

She looked at the shouting guys in the audience: "3 rows and 4 rows in Area A, 12 rows and 3 rows in Area B, ......"