Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1450 The Goddess of All People, Wang Siming!

Fang Jiming originally had entertainment tonight, but in order to wait for the program, he postponed all the entertainment.

It was empty all night.

He was earlier than Ling Weifeng, and stood in front of the TV at seven o'clock.

Finally, it was eight o'clock.

A well-known mature and intellectual host came to the stage.

"Welcome to Qingqingxiangdian. I am the host, Qingqing. How are you at night?"

As soon as the opening remarks fell, the scene immediately burst into thunderous applause.

There were no empty seats in the venue, and even extra seats were added in the back row, which was so crowded.

Listening to the thunderous applause, the host expressed emotion, "There are so many people tonight, this is definitely the largest audience since I hosted this show.

As we all know, the talk show we meet with love is at [-] o'clock on Saturday night, so why is it transferred to the prime time slot of [-] o'clock tonight, I believe everyone already knows.

Because we have a heavyweight guest tonight.

What kind of person is it that is worthy of our interview, please listen to me to introduce her glorious deeds. "

"She debuted as an idol singer, and within half a year she became popular all over the country, and every song can be called a memory killer.

She was originally a bright star, but she disappeared a year after her debut.

Two years later, come back strong!

Be the first white swan to stand at the Lincoln Center for the Performing Arts.

It took her three years to perform a piece of Cinderella's growth history like the people of the whole country, becoming the most potential and powerful composer in Huaguo, and the most famous dancer, telling me loudly, she!Yes! !Who! ! "

"Sisi—"

"Wang Siming—"

"Sisi, Sisi, Sisi—"

Screams pierced the sky one after another, everyone was shouting, one wave was higher than the other, which could infect people's emotions.

Enthusiasm runs high.

"That's right, she is our goddess of the whole people, Wang Siming, and we will invite our Sisi to play."

As the host finished speaking, the closed door behind him slowly opened.

In the backlight, a graceful woman walked out slowly.

She was wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, which perfectly outlined the exquisite lines. Her long black hair was tied in a bun at the back, and a jasper hairpin was inserted obliquely.

The whole body is full of classical charm, and there is a kind of gracefulness of Jiangnan women.

There is a light makeup on the face, elegant and indifferent.

The pink lips slightly raised, showing a decent smile, which fit her temperament very well.

As soon as she came out, Fang Jiming couldn't move his eyes away.

It's been five years since she left. It's been five years.

More than 800 days and nights, he thought she was going crazy.

However, no matter how much he missed her, he only dared to visit her secretly and pay attention to all the news about her.

But he didn't have the courage to appear in front of her.

That child has become a gap that they will never be able to cross.

He didn't even have the courage to chase her back again.

The look in her eyes when the child was lost became a nightmare that he could not get out of in this life.

She has really changed a lot.

Wang Jiaohua is like wine, the longer it is, the more mellow it will be.

"Godmother is so beautiful."

Xi Huanghuang, the baby held in Ling Weifeng's arms, saw Wang Jiaohua appear, blinked, and couldn't help saying it.

Then, the face of a certain father next to him sank.

Beibei was hugged by his father, and everyone felt that Papa was uncomfortable.

So she said, "The godmother is so pretty, but not as pretty as Mama."

(End of this chapter)