Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Li night prayed with a frown, "inform the organizer that I don't need anyone to accompany me on the red carpet. Also, I hope to enter the venue with a low profile."

"Yes, I'll inform the organizer right away." When Zhou Bei turned around, he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and looked at the tall and straight back of the man. "By the way, my wife will also participate in tonight's microblog night. Do you want my wife to accompany you on the red carpet?"

"No." Li night prayed faintly.

"I see." Zhou Bei turned to go out and closed the door. When he saw Li Yeqi lighting a cigarette, he looked worried.

He hasn't seen him like this for a long time. Is it related to his wife?

Outside the state banquet Hotel, the stars are shining. The red carpet extends outward to the parking area. Many journalists and star chasers gather around. Flash lights rise and fall like waves.

The black nanny car stopped in front of the red carpet. Fu Lun took the lead in getting off the car, causing the fans to scream. He nodded to the fans gentlemanly, causing a more crazy scream.

Yanluoxi got out of the car with her skirt. It was quiet for a moment. Even the flash stopped. She seemed to be very surprised why she got out of Fu Lun's nanny car.

When the paparazzi smell gossip, they quickly press the shutter.

Fu Lun reaches out his hand to help yanluoxi get off, and Tian Lingyun gets off immediately. The paparazzi are disappointed.

Tian Lingyun and Fu Lun are very close friends. At the same time, they say that Luoxi and Tian Lingyun have been best friends for many years. In this way, where are there any gossip?

Tian Lingyun and yanluoxi are in front hand in hand. Fu Lun follows behind them and plays handsome with one hand in his trouser pocket. The fans scream again, "little Lun Lun, look here!"

For the enthusiasm of fans, Fu Lun responded with a smile and a wave.

As soon as they got outside the hotel, yanluoxi heard someone shouting.

"Little sister, look here."

"Oh, my God, the movie queen is so beautiful today. Yan Guan is the whole audience."

Yanluoxi subconsciously turned back and saw Li Zhuang walking slowly with the film emperor Bai Xiao. She was wearing a golden deep V long skirt, which was sewn with beads, glittering and waist retracted to lengthen the proportion of her figure.

In a flash, she was as beautiful as a fairy.

Tian Lingyun said, "the dress she tried on yesterday is not this one. It is estimated that she wants to keep you in the limelight."

Yan Luoxi smiled faintly and walked to the venue with Tian Lingyun in his arm. "Usually this kind of activity is a place for female artists to compete for beauty. My current coffee position is not suitable for showing off."

"Well, we're here to see the play." Tian Lingyun said with a smile.

The three entered the venue, signed in under the guidance of the staff, took pictures in front of the signature board, and finally entered their seats. Coincidentally, the seats of the three are in the same row and adjacent positions.

They just sat down. Yan Luoxi saw the fierce night prayer quietly coming from the backstage with sharp eyes. She frowned. Why did he attend tonight's microblog night?

"Erluo, look, Lizhuang is in." The voice of Tian Lingyun came to her ears and pulled her back to God.

Yanluoxi looked in the direction of her fingers. Li Zhuang was walking in the direction of Li night prayer with his skirt, and then sat down beside him, while the film emperor Bai Xiao sat down on Li Zhuang's left hand.

Yan Luoxi looked at the scene and was very upset.

She knew it was most likely arranged by the organizer, but she was still very uncomfortable, like swallowing a fly.

Tian Lingyun naturally noticed and quietly bit her ear, "erluo, is that the great God of your family?"

Yan Luoxi took back his eyes, "I don't know."

"How can you not know?" Tian Lingyun saw her face ugly. She whispered, "Li Xiaosan is really everywhere. Don't be angry. Maybe this is what the organizers mean. After all, she is the queen of the film."

"I'm not angry, sweet girl. Look over there. Li Zhiyuan has entered." Yanloch diverted her attention.

Tian Lingyun looked up and saw Li Zhiyuan standing there taking photos with her hands in her "carefully" dress. She gnashed her teeth and said, "scum men and cheap women."

Yanluoxi now has no feelings for the two people, and her eyes involuntarily float to the VIP seat.

Li Zhuang smiled brightly and approached Li night to pray. He didn't know what he was talking about.

From this angle, she could only see the back of Li Yeqi's neatly trimmed hair, and even his expression could not be seen.

But think of a beautiful woman sitting next to him, not to mention that Lizhuang is still his old acquaintance. His mood must be relaxed and happy.

Yan Luoxi looked more and more agitated. He simply took back his eyes and stopped paying attention, so as not to add blockage to himself.

There was a shadow falling beside her. Yanluoxi subconsciously looked up and saw Li Zhiyuan sitting next to her. The pair of breasts stuffed with silica gel to country h were choppy, and the low cut dress was almost out of pocket.

Is it true that friends don't gather.

"Sister, what a coincidence that we were arranged to sit together." With a smile on her face, Li Zhiyuan looked at her critically. She found that she was more beautiful than her, and her face became very ugly.

Yanluoxi glanced at her and said carelessly, "don't get close to me. I don't have a sister."

Li Zhiyuan's face was stiff and she was gnashing her teeth. "If you say this and let dad hear it, he will be very sad."

"I picked up a cheap daughter. I don't want my own daughter. I think he is very happy." Yan Luoxi said sarcastically.

"You!" Li Zhiyuan choked on her words.

Yan Luoxi didn't look at her any more. She glanced at the two people talking to each other on the VIP seat. She was flustered.

She felt that the organizers of microblog night must have deliberately responded to her, arranged Li Zhuang to sit next to Li Yeqi and pierce her heart, and arranged Li Zhiyuan to sit next to her and pierce her eyes.

Tian Lingyun sympathized with her and held her hand quietly. Seeing her look, she said two words with her mouth.

"Hold on!"

Yan Luoxi couldn't laugh or cry and gave her a strong look. The lights suddenly dimmed, the lights in the center of the stage lit up, and with the music, the professional dancers danced the opening dance.

Microblog night is actually a kind of award ceremony. It's not surprising that half of the entertainers are invited. It's said to be a bright star.

After the opening dance, it officially entered the award ceremony. The best male star was still won by the film emperor Bai Xiao, and the best female star was won by an old drama bone actress.

The next best male match and best female match were won by Fu Lun and Yan Luoxi respectively.

When the host read out that "the best supporting actress is Miss Yan Luoxi", Yan Luoxi couldn't believe her ears until Tian Lingyun reminded her to take the award on the stage.

She hugged Tian Lingyun excitedly and took Fu Lun's arm to the stage to receive the award.

PS: six o'clock in the afternoon, love you~~