Zhou Hanhan "…"
Ok, you are awesome!
Fu Yunyi turned his head and gave him a meaningful look. "The Duke of Zhou seems to be very unhappy?"
Zhou Hanhan doesn’t hide that "I’m dressed in fancy clothes and I’m really not happy to be on the screen like a peacock."
Fu Yunyi raised his eyebrows. "Then you still watch?"
This is not looking for abuse?
Weeks cold ah lazy way "because of chat"
Fu Yunyi doesn’t believe this story. When they know what it is, his mind is humbled and flooded, and his idea of rushing into the background to take her away is getting stronger and stronger.
At this moment, a model suddenly stepped on the long skirt when she walked into the stage, and then an accident happened, but she didn’t fall down, so she tore off the chest-wiping ceremony to show the limit of spring.
The model exaggerated and screamed, and quickly blocked a pretty face, which was beautiful.
The number of inspirations on the stage and the ambiguous whistle, then the model showed great professionalism and walked through the scene. This accident was a perfect harvest and succeeded in making everyone remember her. Even if there was a goddess like Weaver Gexian and Xuan Xuan, she would still be in the eyes of everyone.
Because her one step and one exposure are unique.
Zhou Hanhan hated the low curse, and then seemed to be unbearable and shouted at Fu Yunyi, "Do you really want warmth to do the same?"
Fu Yunyi frowned and didn’t like to say the word warm from his mouth. "Warm son wouldn’t be so ashamed."
There is no bottom line for being famous for your eyeballs.
Weeks don’t cold still annoyed at hearing this, "even if you don’t wear such exposure, you can see it if you are stared at by so many men?" Didn’t you keep her tight? Even I’m afraid it’s outrageous to be generous at the moment! "
Fu Yunyi frowned again and didn’t know whether to comfort himself or perfunctory him. "Warm children won’t be exposed!"
Zhou Hanhan snorted, "But no matter how tightly her bag is sealed, she will still be seen by other men in Taiwan."
Fu Yunyi squinted and then faintly asked, "What’s this about Duke Zhou?"
Zhou Hanhan grinds his teeth. "Do you want to take care of it?"
Fu Yunyi hooked up his lips. "I’m sorry, it’s my responsibility to be warm, and I don’t need others to take care of it."
Weeks not cold sneer at "is it? What about the three brothers? "
Fu Yunyi’s face has not changed. "They didn’t come today."
"So you can take care of them?" Zhou Hanhan suddenly said in a meaningful way, "Then you are really a good brother. I am impressed and deeply moved by your brotherly affection."
Fu Yunyi finally spoke rashly with emotion. "I won’t bother Zhou Gongxin about warm things."
As soon as Zhou was about to say something else, it seemed like an instant that everyone’s eyes were attracted to the stage, and even the music changed, not to welcome the goddess gagaku, but to be more imposing, like a queen singing.
People present didn’t feel that their hearts were hit hard, and the strong and overbearing throb lingered for a long time.
Then there are all kinds of shocking and amazing eyes, some can’t believe it, some are aphasia, and finally Hwa-Sung Do says "wow", this is the queen’s arrival!
There is a man wearing a crown and a yellow robe embroidered with dragons in the sky. He is domineering and awe-inspiring. His knees are not weak. The man is not empty. His back is straight and his eyes are firm. His lips are hooked with a smile. He is proud of overlooking all sentient beings. He is full of self-confidence from soaring.
If the appearance of former Xuan Xuan is a stunning scene, then her appearance is a shocking four.
A glamorous and aggressive aura is so powerful that it is difficult for people to tell the winner, but in terms of artistic conception, that person seems to be more brilliant, because the pride in her bones is as natural as if she were really a queen.
That man is Yao Shu.
……
Jiang Qingcheng looked at all this in an inconspicuous dressing room backstage, and her eyes didn’t shake at all. Even if that person had known her since childhood, she would only be calm when she saw her.
It was not until her cell phone rang that she glanced at the screen number and frowned slightly. Then she was not in a hurry, and there was no emotion in her mouth. "Maybe you should be there in person."
Smell speech ginger city light way "I don’t like being in Taiwan"
There was a light smile like a mockery. "I told you not to be too lofty as a woman is not cute. Men like women to be reserved and dignified on the surface, but in fact they prefer women to be charming and sexy in their bones, and they will stay away from women who are self-sustaining."
Ginger whole face changed, but there was no argument.
At the other end, he added, "Xuan helped Changle Palace to go into the top three. If the mythical media hides such a skill, they will fight for the position left on the floor. How can you be sure?"
Ginger city hold a mobile phone tight tight "seventy percent"
The end laughed again, and this time it was even more impolite. "You should see the big lady in the Wens’ house, right? She didn’t go today to pay tribute to Yuexuan as a spectator, but they played. "
Smell speech ginger city finally face changed consciousness way "impossible"
"Why is it impossible?"
Ginger city steady mind "warm light is the most don’t like this kind of busy occasions to see the catwalk is just because of JiShuang request how willing to go to Taiwan? Besides, those men around her won’t agree. "
She thinks it’s reasonable, but that’s sarcasm. "Do you pretend to know her? No, that’s just your conceit. The warmth will definitely come to Taiwan because of the temporary situation of Yuexuan’s card. She thinks that she will go to the rescue in Zhou Lizhen. Even if she doesn’t like such an occasion, she won’t refuse and she will do her best if she wants to do it. "
Jiang Qingcheng’s voice is weak. "Where is it?"
The end sound is dull and somewhat indifferent. "There is no Weaver Girl Pavilion in the top three of this fashion show, and the warmth will soar again. It is not the status of Miss Wen’s family, but a new national goddess! Or there is higher glory! "
Jiang Qingcheng’s face turned white with regret, unwillingness and a little luck. She prayed that the person’s words were wrong and warm, and she would not play. Even if she did play, she could not compete with Mary and Yao Shu.
However, after all, she still hoped that she prayed that the sky did not hear her. When she saw the warmth appearing on the stage, she knew she had lost.
……
26 June, 2024
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