Chapter 434

Just such a set of clothes, Qin Lan specially invited Suzhou and Hangzhou embroidery experts to make them overnight for Song porcelain, and its value is more than 10 million.

The most important thing is that Song Ci's momentum was not dominated by the clothes at all, and the whole person seemed to be fierce.

Song Ci was a little surprised in his heart, because this set of clothes was seven points similar to the demon god costumes in his previous life.

And she naturally took up the shelf as a demon god.

With this robe, she is already half the victory.

Yelfo was completely stunned.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, Song, I believe that tomorrow you will be the brightest star." Yelfo muttered in his mouth, but his eyes seemed to be sucked on her for some reason.

Leng Hanyi looked at Song Ci with deep eyes, and inexplicably had an urge to just trap this woman in his arms and not show it to anyone.

It's his woman, he's alone.

Everyone present was amazed by Song Ci.

Chu Xu's eyes were full of amazement, but the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

"Okay, okay, the clothes are sure to be fine, then change them down, Xiao Ci rest assured, my mother will send a special bodyguard to guard it to ensure that the clothes are foolproof."

Song Ci's eyes were lightly picked, and a charm of the world was revealed.

"Okay."

The group walked out, bustling, Song Ci and Qin Lan originally walked together, but I don't know when someone has changed next to him, Leng Hanyi stretched out his hand, hooked up with Song Ci, and made small movements.

The corners of Song Ci's mouth hooked slightly, stretched out his hand, and hooked it with Leng Hanyi.

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The next day, the Wiener Hall was filled with media from all over the world from early in the morning, and today, it was a unique event.

Sure enough, since noon, many people have already arrived at the scene, and the red carpet has been laid.

Although not everyone is a media figure, those who can appear at the Yelfo concert are either rich or expensive, and the spotlight of reporters has not stopped.

And some people do live broadcasts and rush forward to do interviews when they find celebrities.

It's as if a concert has been turned into a big social occasion.

Everyone on the red carpet is also competing for beauty, striving to become their most perfect appearance, and striving to be the top in this gladiatorial arena about reputation.

And Song Xue's fans organized a support team and came from all over China.

Xiao Xue'er: Hello, everyone, I'm Xiao Xue'er, the captain of our Xue'er fan support team, and today I will lead you to watch this concert of the century.

As he spoke, he revealed his ticket.

Xiao Xue'er: Look, I don't lie to you, this is my ticket, I can really go in.

- The anchor is a big and wealthy lady! Identification completed.

Xiao Xue'er: [smile] It's not a wealthy lady, but the family has a small property.

- You can't get a ticket from Master Yelfo if you have a small amount of money.

Little Cher squeezed into the crowd.

Little Snowman: It's a good multimedia today, ahhhhhh Tsk, there are still a lot of cattle in China who come to the concert.

And Song Xue hid in the corner of the backstage, asked the assistant to wrap her wound with a band-aid, and used makeup technology to cover up the wound that fell yesterday.

"Miss Song, your wound is easy to inflame." The assistant hesitated, but still couldn't hold back, and spoke worriedly.