Dressed as a vicious stepmother, she became famous in the baby variety show

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Anning and his party officially set off, and the car drove towards the venue of the awards ceremony.

Perhaps for the sake of being out of sight and out of mind, Wei Zhe did not sit in the same car as Song Anning, but his usual follower Ling Ling was stuck next to Song Anning.

She wasn't looking at Song Anning, which made Song Anning feel particularly irritated.

Finally, when their eyes met for the tenth time, Ling Ling smiled and said to Song Anning: "Anning, you are wearing really good clothes today. Why don't I take some photos for you?" The technology is very good.”

Without waiting for Song Anning to agree, she took out her cell phone and pointed it at Song Anning.

Song Anning stretched out her hand to block the camera, frowned and said, "Ling Ling, I don't know what little trick you want to do, but you'd better stay calm."

Ling Ling was stunned for a moment when she heard what she said. Then she looked at Song Anning pitifully and said, "An Ning, it was all my fault before, but in this circle, if you don't work hard, then You won't get anything. I was too anxious and wanted to be angry too much, which is why I hurt you."

She wiped her tears and continued: "Brother Wei has educated me now. An Ning, I really know I was wrong. Just give me a chance. Let's be good sisters from now on, okay?"

Ling Ling twisted her body and said coquettishly towards Song Anning.

Song Anning felt a little nauseous. Ling Ling must have used the same tactics she used against her financial lord to deal with her, Song Anning thought to herself.

He raised his eyelids, glanced at Ling Ling lightly, and said, "There's no need to be friends. As long as you stay calm and behave like a monster in front of me, that's fine."

Ling Ling saw that she refused to accept her words and refused to communicate. For a moment, Ling Ling didn't know what to do with her.

She snorted and turned around. He took out his cell phone and started complaining to Wei Zhe.

"Brother Wei, you asked me to please Song Anning and I did it, but she didn't accept it at all. I don't even know what to do. Otherwise, we should find other ways."

Wei Zhe didn't respond to her for a long time, and Ling Ling was a little impatient while waiting. She was also afraid that her words would offend Wei Zhe, and she would be left without food.

"You have so many abilities when it comes to pleasing men, how come a mere Song Anning can't do it, Ling Ling, don't make me angry."

This news from Wei Zhe made Ling Ling's heart sink suddenly. It seemed that she could only continue to find ways to contact Song Anning.

Unfortunately, Ling Ling didn't think of a solution until the car stopped.

Because neither of them has a big celebrity status, they were ranked relatively high on the red carpet.

There were not many reporters at this time, and everyone was playing with the cameras boredly. Occasionally, they would click the shutter a few times when they saw a few familiar faces.

After waiting for a while, the staff notified Song Anning and two others to come on stage.

Ling Ling stretched out her hand to hold Song Anning's arm, but Song Anning ignored her and walked forward.

Because she was taller than Ling Ling, and she was wearing flat shoes today, Ling Ling couldn't keep up with her in ten-centimeter high heels.

After Song Anning had already started signing, Ling Ling came over.

Song Anning has never learned professional steps, but as an emperor, she has been taught how to walk and sit since she was a child. Walking, sitting and lying down, everything is extremely romantic.

Even her signature is smooth and flowing, making people feel happy both physically and mentally.

The scene was stunned for a few seconds, and then I remembered the clicking sound of the shutter, and the flash of the flash made it hard to open my eyes.

"An Ning, look over here." The reporters shouted one after another.

Song Anning didn't have stage fright at all, she showed herself gracefully.

On the other hand, no one cared about Ling Ling. Following Song Anning was like walking on the red carpet.

She felt that the expression on her face was distorted, but she still had to smile.

The reporter didn't let Song Anning go until the staff informed her that the time was up and the next artist was about to come on stage.

Next came the interview session. Compared to Lingling, the reporter was obviously more interested in Song Anning.

When we talked about the recent Shen Peijun incident, everyone started asking questions.

"An Ning and Teacher Shen have a very good relationship. How did you become friends?"

From Song Anning's point of view, she and Shen Peijun could not be called friends. They just had more contact with each other.

She thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Shen is a very nice person. He also helped me a lot when I was on the set."

This kind of answer is more official and not interesting. Of course, the reporter wants to continue asking.

At this moment, Ling Ling suddenly took Song Anning's arm. She smiled at the camera and said, "An Ning actually has a very good personality. She especially likes to help others. Is there anything I don't understand at ordinary times? An Ning They will help me as much as possible. Maybe because of this, Teacher Shen will also become friends with us An Ning. "

Her tone was full of intimacy, and she leaned towards Song Anning. Anyone who looked at it would feel that their relationship should be very good.

It was precisely because of her words that more and more cameras were pointed at her.

Ling Ling secretly felt proud in her heart: It seemed that Brother Wei was right. Even if he couldn't stumble Song Anning now, he could still enjoy her popularity. Isn't it just pretending to be a sister? She is very good at it.

In front of the camera, Song Anning didn't want to show too much rejection of her.

But although she didn't refute, the expression on her face suddenly condensed, and her body moved slightly away from Ling Ling.

Her sudden movement gave Ling Ling no time to react. She lost her footing and almost fell down.

How could reporters miss this kind of gossip? Seeing that the atmosphere between the two people was not right, they worked harder and started to fight each other.

The microphone was pointed directly at Song Anning, and the reporter asked excitedly: "An Ning, Ling Ling has just said what she thinks of you, so what kind of person is Ling Ling in your eyes?"

Song Anning glanced at Ling Ling, and she secretly made a mental note that if she and Ling Ling were arranged to participate in an event together next time, she would refuse immediately.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would vomit out her overnight meal.

After all, Song Anning had been an emperor, and there was probably no one who could compare to her in terms of pretending and submissiveness. But a little guy like Ling Ling was obviously not worthy of her attention.

"There's nothing special about her, she's just what you see her like."

Compared to when she answered Shen Peijun's questions just now, Song Anning's attitude was obviously much colder now.

Ling Ling and the reporter obviously did not expect that Song Anning would answer so directly, which made the atmosphere awkward and they quickly changed the topic.