Entertainment: Just after time travel, I got my certificate with the national goddess

Xu Yu looked at Mu Wanqiu's appearance, and was really worried about Mu Wanqiu's body.

She sighed silently in her heart: "I didn't come the day before yesterday, I didn't come yesterday, why did I come today?"

Mu Wanqiu said weakly: "It's okay, I can still hold on." The

words fell, she slowly got up, and she glanced at Lan Xin'er.

The latter reacted immediately, and she ran to her suitcase, from which she pulled out her aunt's towel, which had already been prepared.

When they were preparing a few days ago, they were vaguely worried, because these few days happened to be the time when Mu Wanqiu's relatives came.

So, just in case, they prepared an aunt's towel.

What they didn't expect was that Mu Wanqiu's relatives came too accurately, and they didn't come early or late, so they chose today.

Mu Wanqiu took the aunt towel handed over by Lan Xin'er, she held the aunt towel with one hand, covered her stomach tightly with the other, and walked towards the bathroom with her body trembling slightly.

Small droplets of water gradually appeared on her forehead.

Xu Yu looked at the painful Mu Wanqiu, her eyes were full of worry.

She naturally knows Mu Wanqiu's temperament, and what she decides, then she will definitely do her best to do it.

Lan Xin'er's brows were tightly wrinkled together, her expression was very anxious, she reached out and pulled the corner of Xu Yu's clothes, and asked worriedly:

"Sister Xu, does Sister Qiu really hold on?" I can empathize with Sister Qiu's expression when I look at it, Sister Qiu must be very painful.

Xu Yu patted Lan Xin'er's head, and she comforted: "I hope your Sister Qiu can hold on, alas, no one wants such a thing." "

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9:30 a.m.

There is still half an hour before the start time of the porcelain appreciation event held by the Celadon Group.

The 10th floor of the Celadon Hotel.

Now, there are quite a few people standing in the hall on the tenth floor, most of whom are debugging their shooting equipment.

They are all reporters invited by the Celadon Group.

Around the hall, there are neatly arranged booths, on which are placed all kinds of elegant and beautiful blue and white porcelain.

The blue and white porcelain looks very beautiful, and the blue lines on the pearl-like plain tire are outlined like smoke and rain, and the peacock blue has become the true color of celadon.

Those who come to visit can directly pick up the blue and white porcelain on the booth and experience the wonderful feel of blue and white porcelain.

Not only is the largest central hall filled with blue and white porcelain, but all the large and small conference rooms on the 10th floor are decorated with all kinds of porcelain.

"I heard that the Celadon Group spent a lot of money to make a song to promote blue and white porcelain, but I don't know if this news is true or false. "

It's true, I have a relative who is from the Celadon Group, and there really is such a song, and I heard that it seems to be Qu Sheng's shot

!" "What, Qu Sheng! Qu Sheng's production must be a masterpiece!" "

Don't you all know? I came specifically for this song this time." "

The senior management of the Celadon Group and the bigwigs from all walks of life who were specially invited to appreciate the porcelain have not yet arrived, and there are only a few staff members who watch the Celadon at the scene.

The reporters set up their camera equipment, and they started to communicate, because most of them knew each other because they were all professionals.

As soon as you say a word, I will tell this porcelain appreciation activity thoroughly.

For the celadon lying on the platform, for the reporter, it is still the song that was made with a lot of money is more attractive.

After all, it is rumored that this song is the handwriting of Qu Sheng, the big guy

of Qu Sheng! Since October last year, so far, no Qu Sheng has ever restarted in Lanxing.

But next month, I'm afraid that the major companies will release their own new singles to impact the temple of sound.

Just as everyone was talking fiercely, a group of chattering and laughing people in exquisite suits walked in through the gate.

The reporters in the hall saw a group of people walking in from the outside, and they immediately closed their mouths and watched in surprise as everyone walked in.

At

the forefront is the chairman of the Celadon Group, Qingyuan, who is not very old among the many bigwigs, just over forty.

However, Qing Yuan, who is over forty years old, is probably one of the most powerful people in this group of bigwigs.

At the forefront are the bigwigs from all walks of life, and in the middle are the invited old professors who have a deep study of porcelain, while Chen Chen and Mu Wanqiu can only walk at the back of the team.

Qing Yuan led a group of people to the stage, they faced many reporters, but no one looked at the reporters in the audience.

Everyone was talking on the stage, and it was not yet ten o'clock, and the porcelain appreciation activity had not yet begun.

At the edge of the stage, there stood a pair of handsome men and beautiful women, and the two stood out among the middle-aged greasy uncles and gray-haired old professors.

Mu Wanqiu's makeup today is very good, which makes her naturally beautiful even more charming.

many reporters naturally saw the two, and many of them recognized Chen Chen and Mu Wanqiu at a glance.

After all, Chen Chen is a genius composer who has recently exploded on the Internet, and Mu Wanqiu is the national-level goddess of Blue Star.

The reporters' eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and when they saw the two appearing at the same time, they naturally thought of the promotional song that Celadon Group was about to release.

Isn't

it Qu Sheng? Forget it, Chen Chen's recent popularity is no different from Qu Sheng.

They silently turned the camera to the two of them, intending to give them a close-up.

Meanwhile.

Mu Wanqiu, who was holding back the support, felt that her stomach was still bursting with sharp pain, and her expression was a little painful.

In order to prevent others from discovering the abnormality, she still kept smiling hard.

But Chen Chen, who was standing next to Mu Wanqiu, still noticed that something was wrong with her.

Chen Chen looked at Mu Wanqiu with some confusion, a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows, and he opened his mouth to ask

, "Why is your face so pale? What's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Mu Wanqiu shook her head lightly and said in a voiceless voice: "I'm fine."

Chen Chen looked at Mu Wanqiu's slightly trembling body, and his expression became very solemn: "Are you really okay?"

He naturally didn't believe it, Mu Wanqiu's physical condition was almost written on his face.

He said, "If you're not feeling well, go back and rest."

Mu Wanqiu waved her hand, she raised her head, and said very stubbornly: "I'm really fine."

Chen Chen frowned tightly, why is this woman so stubborn.

Just as Chen Chen was thinking about what to do, Qing Yuan, who was standing in the center of the stage, coughed loudly twice.

Suddenly, the whole venue fell silent.

A large number of reporters silently pointed the camera at Qingyuan, and a small number of reporters still pointed the camera at Chen Chen and the two.

Qingyuan spoke, first of all, to introduce himself, and secondly, to roughly introduce the bigwigs who came to the scene.

Most of the people at the scene listened attentively to Qingyuan's speech.

And Chen Chen, who was standing on the edge of the stage, was in no mood to listen to what rainbow farts Qing Yuan was putting on now.

His attention was now on Mu Wanqiu beside him.