In the afternoon of the next day, in a separate room in the villa area of the hospital, a special makeup artist was shockingly putting on Bai Jingjing's makeup.

Lan Qingyang, who was holding a selfie stick in one hand, begged: "It's okay to take a shot in a while, Mrs. Leng, our fans have exceeded 500 million, and their dream is to meet Mrs. Leng Bai Jingjing!" ”

Bai Jingjing said with an unnatural face: "Oh, I'm a hacker, I can't reveal my identity!" ”

Lan Qing still said unrelentingly: "You are not revealing your identity as a hacker now!" You can just use Mrs. Leng's identity to hide your hacker identity! Also, this is our common cause, the fan economy, you have offended the gods, otherwise how would you be the richest woman! ”

Bai Jingjing was compromised by her until she had nothing to say: "I'll only say one sentence for a while, ten seconds!" ”

Lan Qing made a yes gesture!

"When you finish putting on your makeup, we will broadcast a radiant Mrs. Leng live......"

said that she ran to the window by herself to start a live broadcast, ready to kill today's male lipstick.

Looking back again, the white crystal crystal clear skin, modified by makeup, is more dazzling, and she changes into a golden evening dress, like a princess who came out of an oil painting.

At the same time, Leng Junyi also stood outside the door, dressed in a straight suit.

On the day of his wedding, because he still had to perform a task, his spirit was very tight, and when he saw such a beautiful Bai Jingjing today, his eyes reflected the gorgeous love brilliance.

Lan Qing only looked up at this time and saw Bai Jingjing, who was shining with makeup and clothes.

Then he focused on the 500 million fans in her live broadcast and said: "Next, it is an exciting time, our Mrs. Leng is about to say hello to everyone, 666 brush up ......"

Then walked over to Bai Jingjing, who had just changed her clothes.

Although Bai Jingjing is sharp and sharp on weekdays, this is the first live broadcast, and she seems a little cramped and uneasy: "Hello everyone, I am Bai Jingjing, I wish you all a happy Singles' Day!" ”

I didn't know what to say for a while, but I thought it was November, so I wished the single dogs a happy holiday by the way.

Leng Junyi suddenly appeared on the screen, he was dressed in a straight suit, his hand gently held Bai Jingjing's waist, and he looked happy, "I am Bai Jingjing's husband!" ”

It's just these 7 words, and suddenly the live broadcast room has been covered by the pop-up screen.

This is simply the biggest pack of dog food in November.

Leng Junyi grabbed Bai Jingjing's Qianqian and wanted to walk out, but Lan Qing didn't forget to take a picture of their backs.

Before I started talking about seckill, Lan Qing's new products that had just been put on the shelves had already been sold out.

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In the lavish clubhouse hall, giant crystal lamps cascade down from the four-metre-high jump, sprinkled on the glittering vintage-coloured tiles, and the red carpet in the middle is lined with delicate flowers.

The pianist's slender fingers landed on the black and white keys and played a song "Dream Wedding".

The men are all dressed in crisp suits and have no messy hair, while the women are all bejeweled and have fragrant sideburns.

You can imagine the grandeur and grandeur of this reception.

There was only one man with brown-red permed hair, a burgundy slim-fitting suit on the upper body, and ripped jeans with trouser legs that reached the calf, plus a pair of dirty Adi shell shoes on the bottom.

He took a cocktail from the waiter who was shuttling back and forth, and looked at the time, and the person waiting for it should be coming.