On a winter night in Yanjing, the cold wind is like a knife.

When Ming Dai got into the taxi and reported the address of the villa where the banquet was held, the driver couldn't help but look back at her twice.

Fortunately, Ming Dai was prepared, and wrapped a long black down jacket around the dress, which was tightly wrapped from head to toe.

Helplessly, the driver ushered in the send-off, and his eyes were really sharp.

"Are you that female star, called ...... Mingdai? ”

Ming Dai didn't think about it, lowered her voice, and denied:

"I'm not."

"You're the obvious one! Isn't that villa you went to having a charity banquet tonight? There are many celebrities, but you should be the first one to take a taxi like you! Ay! I heard you went bankrupt because of that? ”

“……”

Ming Dai turned her face away and looked cold.

"You say that you little girls just don't know how to cherish blessings, good actors are not appropriate, and you have to harm people. Hey, tell your uncle, did you push the person? Feel relieved! I would never tell anyone! ”

Mingdai was silent.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too difficult to get a taxi on a snowy night, she would have stopped immediately and stayed away from the noisy driver.

But who made her not know how to drive, the driver who used to be on call had left the company a few days ago?

The driver in his ears is still gossiping.

Ming Dai looked away, and the memory of not long ago came to mind-

Ming Dai is a female star, although she has no acting skills and is dressed in black material, she still becomes popular with her unique face.

Half a month ago, a little boy rolled down the stairs and was seriously injured and admitted to the ICU.

This normal procedure was smeared by people with good intentions as "Ming Dai pushed the little boy downstairs and was suspected by the police", and it spread on the Internet.

Even if Ming Dai confirmed that she was not suspicious, the public was still suspicious, and Ming Dai's advertisements and film appointments were all affected, so she had to choose to hold a press conference to clarify the truth.

As a result, on the day of the press conference, the little boy who had just come out of the ICU was pushed to the scene by his parents in a wheelchair, and he actually identified Ming Dai as the murderer who pushed him!

The scene was in an uproar, Ming Dai was also stunned, and the press conference was silent in the chaos.

Shortly after the boy returned to the hospital, he died of worsening injuries.

At this time, public opinion completely exploded, and Ming Dai became a "murderer" recognized by the public!

An overwhelming amount of anger and scolding swept through Mingdai's world-

The partners have terminated the contract; Parents call and scold; Friends draw a line with her; Fans take off their fans and step on the ......

Overnight, she lost almost everything, but Mingdai didn't give up.

She learned from her former assistant who had left her that someone had approached her on the day of the incident.

If Ming Dai wants to find witnesses, then this person is the only possibility!

She came to this banquet today just to find this person!

……

The taxi came to a slow stop.

Mingdai looked through the window at the brightly lit villa.

At the entrance of the villa, where luxury cars gather, the only taxi is so conspicuous.

After Ming Dai paid the money, she was just about to get out of the car, when a low scolding faintly floated behind her-

"A lying cousin."

Ming Dai turned back in a trance.

But I saw the taxi driver looking ahead with an expression that had nothing to do with me.

Ming Dai's hand on the car door tightened hard, and her palm was slightly red.

The taxi driver looked back with a smile: "Miss Ming, please close the door, the cars behind are blocked." ”

Under that smile, there was a strong malicious unscrupulousness, obviously believing that Ming Dai would not quarrel with him in front of the people around him.

Mingdai really won't.

He just took a deep look at him and closed the door and left.

*

The red carpet session of tonight's charity banquet has just begun, and many celebrities have not yet appeared.

The reporters were a little bored, lazily photographing unknown guests on the red carpet.

The world seemed to fall silent all of a sudden.

Some people turned their heads to look at the entrance of the red carpet, and more and more people looked sideways.

At that moment, they involuntarily held their breath and looked at the people who came in a daze.

There is no need for a spotlight, because the light has already taken the initiative to rush to her-

The wind blew through the cumulus clouds to reveal a full moon like a silver disk, and the moonlight that leaked down just fell on her.

It is like a goddess's falling light veil falling lightly, draped over her body, hazy like the moon, like a dream.

Under the moonlight, her skin showed a cold jade texture, which could not be described as white no matter how carefully adjusted.

Under the dense black hair like clouds, there are a pair of sparkling amber eyes like a sunset setting lake, and when you look closely, there seem to be flickering lights, and the stars fall under her eyes, adding a little fragility to the pure innocence.

There is no jewelry, no need for extra powder, just the rose-like plump lips red, and the minimalist black fishtail dress, which has already achieved her peerless elegance, and even the world behind her has been overshadowed.

This special color is really difficult to describe in words, her existence is more like the image in the poem, beyond the peak of imagination, such as romance without boundaries.

……

Where did the fairy come from?

- Questions are on the minds of the reporters.

Soon, they noticed that the silhouette of the person was familiar.

Someone hesitated and shouted: "Mingdai? ”

The fairy, who was so beautiful that she didn't look like a real person, bowed her head gently in the direction of the man.

There was a sudden uproar all around, and a huge discussion exploded like water falling into an oil pot.

"That's Mingdai?"

"Is Ming Dai so beautiful?"

The entertainment reporters who were quite familiar with Ming Dai were directly stunned.

In my impression, Ming Dai always wears a bewitching dress and paints gaudy makeup, and the whole person is indescribably cheap.

Now Mingdai, her beauty is immeasurable, it is a unique, cross-world beauty!

The reporters were so excited that they were like sharks smelling blood, and they rushed up to eat Ming Dai.

The questions thrown out are more acute than the other-

"Ming Dai, can you be acquitted from the police station, is it the Gu family who helped you move the relationship?"

"Have you ever apologized to the victim? Have you been to his mourning hall? ”

"Do you have any evidence that you insist that you are not the murderer?"

“……”

No one thought that Ming Dai didn't run to avoid the limelight, but even ran to the banquet with great fanfare!

And Mingdai.

She straightened her back, like a small green pine standing proudly in the cold wind.

Ignoring those words, enduring the tiredness of nearly forty hours without rest, he came to the end of the red carpet and handed out the invitation.

The security officer swept over her contemptuously, took it with one hand, and scanned the barcode of the invitation letter at the machine:

"Sorry, your invitation is no longer valid."

The entrance security was still a cut of distance from the reporter's location, and the words did not fall into the ears of anyone else.

But how sharp are these journalists?

When they saw that Ming Dai had not entered for a long time, they sensed that something was wrong, and they tried to break through the security lines and focus the camera on Ming Dai.

Ming Dai was like a mang on her back, and her delicate chin was raised: "This is the invitation I received a month ago. ”

The security officer couldn't hide his sneer: "Yes ma'am, but now this invitation has been disqualified." ”

In the cold winter wind, Ming Dai's figure became more and more thin and light.

The slender bare feet in the strappy high heels were red from the cold, like peach blossom pale powder rubbed into the cold jade.

She was slightly at a loss.