My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

For a time, the reporters couldn't help but throw a few questions and tortured her: "I heard that you want to play against Huo Yingdi, he looks so handsome, you are not nervous?"

Yun Qiao smiled: "I am not too bad, is it nervous?"

The reporters laughed and continued to ask: "When the kiss is played, you are facing a man who wants to kiss hundreds of millions of girls. Can you kiss it?"

Huo Qingtong was on the side of the mushroom, and he couldn’t help.

Instead, Yun Qiao is not in a hurry: "Hey, I have a good teacher, with his teaching, everything is not a problem!"

The attention of the reporters quickly shifted from the kiss.

One by one excitedly, asked Yunqiao whether this teacher is a boyfriend or a director, Li Pingan, this teaching is a pro, or a simulated kiss.

Yunqiao deliberately smiled mysteriously: "The teacher is a teacher. He is focused on behind-the-scenes teaching and is not willing to be in front of the stage. But if you are interested, enough people will appeal, maybe he will consider it and it is not necessary to consider it." ”

Yun Qiao’s answer to the topic of detonation was simply a poke of the reporter’s heart.

For a time, the original half-hour interview was basically more than 20 minutes. Everyone was chasing Yunqiao to interview gossip.

On the contrary, it is the shadow of the emperor Huo Bing and the heroine Luo Mei, only a few minutes.

Throughout the interview, in addition to journalists, actors and staff, there are many local villagers around, who have been busy, adding campfires, setting up buffet tables for dinner, cooking local food and so on.

No one noticed that a young male villager, with strong skin and strong strength, has been passing by Yunqiao.

Whenever a reporter asks a sharp question, he will pick up a little straw hat and stare at Yun Qiao.

The interview is finally over.

The bonfire party officially began.

Everyone takes food at the buffet table, eats and chats around the campfire, and there are people singing and dancing from time to time.

Yunqiao’s stomach has long been hungry.

Go to the dress with the skirt.

Zhao Xiaoyue had helped her to keep the freshest lamb chops and skewered fruit, and handed it to her: "Joe Joe, there is a stone bench over there, let's sit and eat."

Yunqiao waved his hand: "No, stand up and eat more!"

Zhao Xiaoyue laughed and leaned forward: "Joe Joe, it’s really fun to talk to you, no wonder even those who are jealous of journalists like you."

Yun Qiao snorted: "There are more people who hate me. Today, my number plate has been changed inexplicably!"

Zhao Xiaoyue: "That kind of person is sneaky, it is really boring! Joe Joe, they can also play this trick!"

Yun Qiao blinked slightly: "Well, it's not necessarily... the dog jumped on the wall, and everything was done."

Not far away, Su Shilin, sitting on the stone bench, kept staring at Yunqiao’s every move.

Silently muttered in his mouth: "Sit down, squat people sit down! Tie you ass!"

She was just beautiful, and before she took out the makeup and changed her clothes, she sewed a thin blade under the waist of Yunqiao’s evening dress.

When Yun Qiao stood, everything was as usual, no problem.

Once you sit down, the blade will immediately plug into Yun Qiao's **** because of the change in angle!

Oh, it’s good to see it!

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At this time, Yun Qiao, standing next to the buffet table, while eating a string, while sending a message to Gong Sheng.

Zhao Xiaoyue took so many beautiful evening dresses from the villa, it must be the Gongsheng.

Gong Sheng actually did not give her so much clothes, she was a little embarrassed.

When she went out in the morning, was she too indifferent to him?

For the sake of her career, she was left at home and ignored his feelings. Is she too heartless?

Suddenly a bit cheaper, very guilty!

[Yun Yun: Good night kiss! 】