Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Little did she know that Woody's worries were superfluous. Sumi was not always so ugly and fat, so she had already experienced the first blow. She was not afraid of any storm. She had done her psychological construction to meet the baptism of any storm.

When she saw Su MI, she sighed.

Su Mi whispered, "I'm sorry, sister Cao, I messed up. I really didn't expect Wei Yuxin to make such a thing during the live broadcast. It's my negligence to guard against it. "

"I don't blame you. With so many cameras and audiences, where do you have the heart to guard against her? Besides, there were so many people challenging you all the time. Now, you can do it Cao said fairly and objectively.

However, this matter is indeed beyond Cao Jie's expectation, for the follow-up publicity and the creation of Su MI, suddenly became a thorny issue.

Cao Jie said: "you go back to have a rest, I think about it."

"Sister Cao, since things have happened, I think we can face the public in the present situation." Sumi said, "anyway, this is what I am. Now, even if we have been doing PR, we can't change this fact. Frankly, maybe the effect will be better. "

Cao thought for a moment: "now it can only be like this. But you have to be mentally prepared... "

She didn't say the rest of her words. Su Mi needs to be prepared for the abuse from the outside world and the harsh aesthetic judgment of the audience.

Leaving the TV station, Su Mi walks out slowly.

The original good situation, was a sudden accident, she suddenly into the waiting constituency.

It is false to say that she is not sad, but she has already learned to calm down in adversity, so that she can show a little calmness.

After coming out, it is already the time of lights, neon flashing the prosperity of the whole city.

"Sumi." A clear and moist voice opens behind Su MI.

Su Mi immediately turned back and saw Chu Zhuohang leaning on the door. He was standing tall and handsome. At the moment, the light sprinkled on his body, plating his body with a layer of gentle haze.

Su Mi's heart, in that second, unconsciously jump up, suddenly some disordered rhythm.

She pressed the position of her chest to clean up the mess again.

"Young master, why are you here?" Su Mi ran over happily.

"By the way, come and see you." In fact, Chu Zhuohang has been here for a long time and has been waiting here until her figure appears.

Seeing her smiling face, she didn't seem to be bothered by what happened tonight.

Her eyebrows and eyes, like her sweet songs, are pure and indifferent, like a flowing stream.

Su Mi went to Chu Zhuohang and said with a smile, "thank you."

When she approached, Chu Zhuohang saw that, in fact, her eyes had deep hurt pain.

Chu Zhuohang was also stabbed by the pain, stretched out his hand to pull her over and said, "I'll go for a ride with you and forget the unhappy things."

"Aren't you busy?" Su Mi asked with a smile.

"Get in the car." Chu Zhuohang reached out to her and held her.

Her fingers were soft, her fingers were slender, and they were different from her figure.

Su Mi's heart beat faster when she felt her hands dry and warm.