Chapter 923: It Doesn't Belong to Hers

Bai Xue's lips opened slightly, and before she could speak, it was Shen Wei'an who had already stretched out her hand towards Gu Mianmian.

Bai Xue looked at the scene in front of her, and hesitated in her heart how to politely and embarrassingly beat Shen Wei'an's salty pig hand in front of many reporters.

Gu Mianmian's eyes drooped, and his gaze also fell on Shen Wei'an's hand.

Before Bai Xue could think about it, Gu Mianmian had already put his hand on Shen Wei'an's wrist.

Such an action may not be much, but it seems a little intimate on camera.

Especially coupled with Shen Wei'an's expression of smiling like a fool.

Bai Xue's eyes widened, and she couldn't care about the cameras around her anymore, and looked at Gu Mianmian with a look of consternation.

However, Gu Mianmian's expression was quite calm.

She took a step to the side, broke away from Bai Xue's hand, and moved closer to Shen Wei'an.

Before leaving, Gu Mianmian said to Bai Xue in a very soft voice: "Sister Bai Xue, it's "Rainy Day" walking the red carpet now. ”

Hearing this, Bai Xue's arm still maintained a horizontal movement in front of Gu Mianmian, but Gu Mianmian had already left.

Her eyes blinked, she came back to her senses, retracted her arm, and glanced around at the cameras.

Gu Mianmian is right, the crew of "Rainy Day" was invited to this award ceremony.

She and Shen Wei'an, as the heroes and heroines of "Rainy Day", naturally want to walk the red carpet together.

In addition, Gu Mianmian has some shoes that don't fit well.

Bai Xue couldn't keep accompanying Gu Mianmian.

Having come here, the flower messenger should be replaced by Shen Wei'an.

Bai Xue knew the truth, but just looking at a back, her heart was like a stone, and she didn't feel comfortable at all.

I don't know which reporter turned on the flash.

The flash shook Snow's eyes.

Realizing her excess, she hurriedly turned around and ran away in small steps.

Such a brilliance belongs to her artist Gu Niannian.

It doesn't belong to her.

The unruly Shen Wei'an, who always lives in the light, belongs to her artist Gu Niannian.

It doesn't belong to her.

Her existence is an existence that is not even allowed to enter the mirror.

Shen Wei'an took Gu Mianmian's hand and took her to join the crew.

He and Gu Mianmian got closer, lowered his head and whispered to Gu Mianmian, "Little kitten, why are you so well-behaved today?" ”

Gu Mianmian looked ahead and didn't even look at him, "Abide by the rules of walking the red carpet, and by the way, come and listen to the story about handkerchiefs." ”

When he was in the house, Shen Wei'an obviously wanted to perfunctory this question, so he answered the latter question.

"Niannian, Vian."

Gu Mianmian waited for the answer later, who knew that Su Wenhang suddenly spoke, interrupting the whispering between her and Shen Wei'an.

"Director."

Gu Mianmian responded and looked up at the person in front of him.

Today, Su Wenhang cleaned himself up again.

His hair was neatly trimmed, his beard was clean-shaven, and he was dressed in a modest suit.

Sure enough, people depend on clothing.

Now Su Wenhang no longer looks like a sloppy man, and it would be okay if he picked the role of an uncle in the TV series.

Gu Mianmian still remembers the unfair treatment Su Wenhang encountered when she participated in the film festival last time.

But today, he is the pride of country A, and he will never encounter that kind of bullying situation again.

He handed in his perfect exam paper.