"Ahem, ahem." The male host deliberately coughed loudly, attracting the attention of Ji Wei and Ling Xia.

"Please be seated, everybody." The male host made a gesture of invitation to all the artists.

Before they got to their positions, Ji Wei pulled Ling Xia forward.

Ling Xia struggled again, but he still couldn't get away.

In the end, she could only watch Ji Wei drag herself to a position that did not belong to her.

Ji Wei walked to the place where his name was written, and there were people sitting next to him.

He looked coldly at both sides.

The male artists on both sides silently glanced at each other, got up, and left.

"Please." Ji Wei is a gentleman.

Ling Xia's eyes purred, and he bent down to take off his high heels, which was a run.

The action was smooth, and Ji Wei, who was so fast that he thought he had succeeded, did not react.

Seeing Ling Xia's eyes as if he was dodging the plague, Ji Wei smiled dotingly.

Ling Xia, one day, you will understand my feelings and be brave with me.

Ling Xia ran to his place, and then patted his chest and let out a long exhale.

The next infield activities have nothing to do with her.

Ling Xia maintained a more decent and comfortable posture to watch the performance, and commented in her heart from time to time.

In his mind, Ling Qing's face flashed, and Ji Wei's face also flashed.

Facing Ling Qing, she had nothing to fear.

If you want to clean up, she can clean it up, this thing is no match for her at all.

However, Ji Wei is different.

Although this guy shows up at critical times every time to help her solve problems, she doesn't need it.

It's nothing once or twice, but this guy is always like a plague god, and since he met him, he has appeared in front of her more and more often.

That's not going to work! I have to think of a way to keep Ji Wei from appearing.

The two-hour activity ended quickly in Ling Xia's thoughts.

When it was over, it was time for a group photo.

The artists sitting below all went up, but Ji Wei didn't move at all.

People in the industry know that Ji Wei doesn't like to take pictures, and after being invited twice, Ji Wei still refused, so he didn't invite again.

Ling Xia knew that he was a little paste, and silently chose the most marginal position.

But who knows, Ling Qing walked over with a smile and invited her to go to the middle.

Ling Qing definitely didn't have a good intention, the middle position, that was the C position for taking pictures, and being able to stand there was all about being famous recently.

She can only be regarded as black and red, and she has no works and no good evaluation, so she is not worthy of standing there.

"No, I'm not going. Sister, you are famous, you fit there. ”

"Let's go, sister, don't say anything that is not famous, it's just an ordinary activity, and there won't be too many moths."

"Huh." Ling Xia smiled awkwardly.

I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man!

"Let's go." Ling Qing warmly invited.

"Not really." Ling Xia refused completely, "Where I shouldn't stand, I definitely can't stand." Sister, that position is suitable for you, and I am only suitable to be your foil. ”

"Sister, you can go, any famous works are only temporary, I believe that with your talent and business ability, you will be able to gain a firm foothold in the circle in the shortest possible time."

……

Just when the two couldn't pull it anymore, Ji Wei came over.

At this time, Ling Xia felt that Ji Wei was an immortal who fell from the sky to help her solve the problem.

"Miss Ling Qing, would you like to stand in the middle with me?"

Ling Qing's eyes widened.

Ling Xia's expression instantly stiffened.

What is Ji Wei going to do with this brain-dead?

Don't you like taking pictures?

Deliberately diaphragm her?