After the divorce, Mrs. Tuan Chong turned upside down

Chapter 94 Contact Information of Idols!
She turned her head and ignored Mu Fanjue, and the moment her eyes swept across, she saw a figure.

The man has a graceful figure, and he is wearing a black dress, which makes him even more mysterious, and the smile on the man's face adds to his affinity.

Diane!
Like all fans when they meet their idols, Cheng Wan was so excited that she wanted to scream.

At this time, Di Anlin was walking towards her. Because she was nervous, she swallowed unconsciously, and was going to wait for Di Anlin to come over, say hello to her, say something, and ask for an autograph if possible.

However, just when she was about to stand up and act, her body froze.

Because Di Anlin unexpectedly, unexpectedly sat at Mu Fanjue's table.

She looked at it in disbelief, and then immediately looked away.

Just because the idol was there, she couldn't help but look over.

At this time, Mu Fanjue and Di Anlin were talking and laughing, just like old friends for many years.

When did he know Diane, how could she not know.

She puffed her cheeks and poked the pastry in front of her with a fork.

"Wanwan, if you don't want to eat it, can you give it to me? You're such a waste!" Ye Xin shook her head as she looked at the rotten cake she poked.

She looked at the unrecognizable pastry, and her mood became even worse. God must be joking with herself.

Why let your idol know that kind of scumbag.

Plague God!Sure enough, nothing good will happen when you meet Mu Fanjue.

She got up and left angrily.

As for what Ye Xin said behind her, she didn't hear a word.

Mu Fanjue, who was at the next table, looked at Cheng Wan's somewhat disappointed back, and secretly thought it was funny.

This little woman was the same as before, her emotions were written all over her face, and he could understand her little movements and eyes at a glance.

Back in the room, Cheng Wan was sullen, even though she couldn't see Mu Fanjue, she was still in a bad mood.

As long as she thought of Di Anlin and Mu Fanjue talking and laughing happily, she couldn't be happy, and felt that her idol had been tarnished.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the huge room felt stuffy.

"Wanwan, are you sick? Why don't you eat all of a sudden?" Ye Xin came back after eating, and seeing Cheng Wan's tired expression, he reached out to touch her forehead.

"It's okay, I'm going for a walk!" She said and walked out of the room.

However, as soon as she went out, the figure outside the door attracted her attention.

Diane, no matter where she walks, she is like a ray of light, and people can't help but look at it.

The bottom of her dim eyes suddenly lit up, and she wanted to go over, but when she thought of the relationship between Di Anlin and Mu Fanjue, she hesitated.

"You've come out. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Diane's voice was very gentle and pleasant to hear. When she saw her come out, she smiled and walked towards her.

She couldn't believe her ears, pointed at herself, and said incredulously, "You mean to wait for me?"

Diane nodded, her smile became more gentle, "That's right, cute little thing!"

Cute little thing!Cheng Wan blinked her beautiful eyes, how could Di Anlin call herself that.

Or what Mu Fanjue said to Diane Lin.

But after thinking about it, I know that there must be no good words, after all, a dog can never spit out ivory.

"That plague god, what on earth is he trying to do, hum!" she muttered in a low voice.

"Cute little thing, what are you thinking? From the first time I saw you, I was attracted by your fiery eyes. Are you my fan?" Diane covered her mouth and laughed.

Cheng Wan was even more surprised. Could it be that Mu Fanjue told Di Anlin?
Immediately, she dismissed this thought in her heart, after all, the scumbag would never remember who her idol was.

"Just kidding, I just feel that I have a special affinity with you. I want to chat with you and have a drink. I don't know if you are free." Di Anlin pointed upwards.

Cheng Wan knew there was a bar upstairs, so it must be there that Di Anlin was talking about.

To be invited by an idol, for Cheng Wan, it was like a dream come true, she wished for it.

Even if the idol knows scumbags, so what, no one has met a few scumbags.

"Little cutie, are you unwilling?" Seeing that Cheng Wan hadn't replied to her, Di Anlin raised her eyebrows, a little disappointed.

"No, no, yes, yes!" She immediately waved her hands, and followed behind the idol in a desperate manner.

In the bar, the two sat facing each other, like good girlfriends or good friends.

In front of idols, Cheng Wan seemed a bit restrained, even though Di Anlin had no idol burden at all.

"Are you a designer too?" Dai Anlin spoke first with a smile on her face.

"Yeah, yes!" She nodded solemnly.

"In our industry..." Di Anlin said in a leisurely manner, her voice was gentle and comfortable, like an elder imparting experience to younger generations.

Cheng Wan listened very seriously, as if in a dream. She felt that the topics between them could not be finished after three days and three nights.

"It's getting late, go back and rest, cutie! Remember women don't stay up late, they will grow old!"

Diane drank the last sip of wine and stood up gracefully.

"Idol, you can give me your contact information, I think..." Cheng Wan knew that the possibility of getting a phone number was slim, but she still wanted to try.

As a result, unexpectedly, Dai Anlin directly took out her mobile phone, opened the WeChat QR code, "You add me, remember to make a note!"

Cheng Wan was a little silly, but after a while, she took out her phone and scanned it.

Seeing Di Anlin's profile picture, she became his good friend, Cheng Wan was not to mention how excited she was.

"Okay, cutie, I really have to go back to sleep, or I'll get wrinkles again." Diane showed an exaggerated expression.

On the contrary, Cheng Wan felt that she was more down-to-earth!
In the corridor, Cheng Wan looked at Di Anlin on WeChat, still in disbelief.

Today's harvest is really great. Not only did I get Di Anlin's contact information, but she also said that if she had the opportunity, she would go to her own studio to guide.

Cheng Wan felt that she was luckier and happier than winning the grand prize.

"Da da da..." She hummed softly, and the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and her steps became brisk.

At this time, in the corridor, a door suddenly opened, and a tall figure stood at the door with an obsessive expression.

Mu Fanjue was going to go out, but at this moment he couldn't take another step.

Although, the woman not far away just danced and hummed casually, under the dim light of the corridor, she looked so beautiful, like a fairy who fell from the sky.

Mu Fanjue was a little absent-minded, his eyes were fixed on the 'Fairy' all the time, he didn't want to miss it for a moment, he felt that he had fallen.

In a trance, he only felt that the 'fairy' was getting closer and closer to him, and the blurred face just now gradually became clear, it was Cheng Wan.

Such a dancing posture, such a figure, coupled with such a face, made her even more refined, like a stunner who shouldn't appear in the world.

(End of this chapter)