Chief, Love for you is wrong

As Qin Jing and LAN Xiaoxiao walked back, they passed a shopping mall selling electrical appliances. Outside, there were several LCD TVs with colorful series or news.

At first, Qin Jing didn't notice. Later, when she heard the host say Luo Yi's name, she turned back.

Roy, isn't he the pianist Wen Jili likes very much? Listen to what's new. It's good to go back and talk to him and communicate.

Qin Jing pulled LAN Xiaoxiao's hand and folded it back. He stood in front of the big LCD screen. It should have been intercepted at the airport. Luo Yi took a big ink Chao.

A long white dress, a coat similar to a cowboy, is fashionable and atmospheric, but it does not lose its graceful style.

Facing the camera, with a shallow smile on his lips, he answered the reporter's questions well bred, and was not slightly impatient because of the reporter's aggressiveness.

"Little sister Luo, you've never held a music concert in China. Why did you come back this time?"

The woman interviewed smiled and answered skillfully, "of course, it's for a music concert."

Such an answer was too naughty and made the reporter laugh.

"Little sister Luo, it is said that this is your last music concert. Is that so? If it is true like the rumor, why did little sister Luo give up developing the right music career?"

"Little sister Luo, it is said that you are here for love this time. Is it true?"

Luo Yi dialed the long soft wavy hair, which didn't make life charming. She only felt the unspeakable elegance in her eyes, words and deeds.

She smiled at the reporter in front and replied as if empty and real, "these are groundless."

When the reporter was about to continue to ask questions, a large number of security guards came. Roy waved to the reporter and gradually left the public's sight under the protection of a large number of bodyguards.

It's just a very short interview, followed by the host's explanation. Is Luo Yi's sentence hidden from the wind? Is it a conclusion like there must be a reason

Qin Jing glanced, put his arm around LAN Xiaoxiao and walked away.

Think of Wen Jili's usual answer. The man answers questions like this. You don't ask strongly and never give an accurate answer. Ambiguity is the most annoying thing.

*****

In a VIP box, Shan Yudong shook the red wine in his hand and took a few sips. He looked gloomy and cold. Yun Xingyue looked at him with some worry and wanted to stop talking.

Where they sit, they can see the Crystal hanging from the crystal chandelier on the ceiling not far away. The crystal is clear and exquisite, which is even more psychedelic and attractive against the light.

Shan Yudong gathered the red leather clothes he was wearing, and his legs overlapped gracefully. He stared at the glass of wine red liquid in his hand. The peach blossom eyes of his usual ruffian smile are now light and cold, like the cold people melting ice and snow.

For a long time, he put the goblet on the brown glass tea table in front of him, smiled at the clouds and the stars and the moon, "what do you want to say?"

"List, why don't you tell her you like her!"

Yun Xingyue pursed her lips for a long time before she spoke out her doubts a little difficultly.

Just then, Shan Yudong pulled out a sad expression at the corner of his mouth, "what should I do? I lost before I fell in love?"

His right hand hugged the cloud, star and moon sitting next to him, and his expression was a little sad, "long night. It's long and no one to accompany, Tuanzi. Otherwise, you'll be wronged and accompany me tonight!"