Mr. Zhan wants to marry me every day

Chapter 370 Imagination is a disease, it must be cured!
"The cheapest female supporting role" sneered: "I didn't expect you to be quite resourceful. Director Jack is famous for being upright. I didn't expect you to be able to make Jack bow under your skirt. It's amazing."

After entering the venue, Xia Qingcheng was editing a text message to Zhang Lan. After hearing this, she turned slightly sideways, with a cold but elegant smile on her face: "Miss, do you have delusional disorder? You are sick, you have to rule."

"You...!" "Best Supporting Actress" was very angry, waiting for Xia Qingcheng fiercely.

Not wanting to pay any more attention to these idlers, Xia Qingcheng turned around and looked at the large central screen.

Originally, the "Gold Medal Girl" wanted to help the "Best Supporting Actress" Xia Qingcheng, but at this moment, someone shouted at the door: "Nangong Yingdi is here!"

Everyone looked towards the door.

I saw Nangong Shaohuang, wearing a royal blue fashion high-end suit lined with a black handmade high-end shirt, walking gracefully, with a suave mohawk hairstyle, walking towards this side step by step.

The presence of Nangong Shaohuang amazed all the female artists.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, the movie king is so handsome in his clothes today! What a man! He's so stylish!"

"Nonsense, when has our movie king not been handsome, manly or stylish?!" A certain woman rolled her eyes.

"Hey, if it wasn't for that guy Qiao Lin who took our little Huanghuang's heart away, I would have thought about stalking my favorite little Huanghuang until he died..." A certain female artist Cover your face and sigh.

"So, I have hated Qiao Lin all my life, he is not worthy of my idol at all!"

"Okay, don't mention that ladyboy on such an important occasion today."

"I heard that our film king is not only attending this jewelry launch as a film king..." Someone said mysteriously.

"What kind of identity is that?" His words instantly aroused the curiosity of the surrounding female artists.

"The identity is..." The man continued to pretend.

This is, Nangong Shaohuang has already walked towards the VIP seat, and is sitting on the board of directors.

"My God! Have you seen the position of the Great Movie King? He is actually a shareholder of our dynasty!" the artist exclaimed.

"What's so strange about that? It's been rumored before, but everyone thought it was hype at that time." The brainless female artist who likes Nangong looked at Nangong with a nympho: "I said it before, I'm the most Love Xiao Huanghuang is not as simple as a double actor."

Listening to those exclamations and feeling the gazes of those admiring and amazing nympho, Nangong Shaohuang arranged his clothes gracefully, feeling extremely comfortable.

But Xia Qingcheng had no feelings for Nangong, and felt a little bored listening to these chirping voices, hesitating whether to wear earphones to purify the surrounding environment before the crowd arrived.

Before she could take out her earphones, she heard screams that were more enthusiastic and excited than before—it was deafening...

"My Cao! The beauty of the prosperous age! God defies this!"

"My God! This beauty is going to go to heaven!"

Xia Qingcheng: "..."

What kind of god is it again...

This group of girls are also in the entertainment industry after all, so it's like they haven't seen a man in a few lifetimes...

Xia Qingcheng took a sip of the juice on the table, and looked up at the door.

But unexpectedly, the moment she raised her eyes, she met a pair of deep and quiet eyes.

(End of this chapter)