Duna after they finish, they see ye Xuefu's face is very blue, holding Shao Jingxuan's hand, and even begin to tremble. She is so angry, how can ye Ranran show off again!

It used to be her stepping on Ye Rana, but now it's Ye Rana stepping on her!

Shao Jingxuan's face is actually not good-looking, he carefully arranged, spent so much money, even put down his face to find Nie Hanquan's boss, what was the final exchange?

Those actors in the entertainment circle dare to push Ye Ranran one by two.

Now he felt that he had lost his face, which was all caused by Ye Ranran. A couple of men and women all look at Ye Ranran with fierce eyes.

But ye Ranran turned a blind eye to their anger.

She is not the virgin of the white lotus. In this case, we can say that we should not suffer. Since someone slapped her in the face, she accepted it. How nice it was to be taken away by a big man. Why did she refuse.

What's more, she came to Huacheng to make ye Xuefu unhappy. Now that they are unhappy, she is very happy.

"Wow, it's already one billion. Mr. Shao, it must be ye Ranran's reward for microblogging this time." A staff member looks at Shao Minghui.

Shao Minghui is expressionless, a pair of eyes secretive, nodded: "if she exceeds Ye Xuefu before the end of the event, the reward will be given to her."

"Great! Our family is very good! " Jiangning swept the depression just now, took Ye Ranran's arm and winked at the person who just laughed at Ye Ranran.

Lin Mo'er was so angry that she almost broke her silver teeth. After looking around for a while, she stamped her foot and said, "Weibo has won. What are you proud of! We've got to beat all of you on our Chevy gift. "

Qu Le also took the opportunity to nod and said: "yes, yes, you see... Ye Ranran's desk is still empty. I don't believe that in the remaining dozens of minutes, she can produce a more valuable gift than Xuefu!"

"Yes, Xuefu has prince, Zhiyuan group and Huashang group. This gift is sure to win!"

……

These women's words are a reminder to Shao Jingxuan.

Yes, there is also the gift giving link. Weibo failed. The gift is OK. He went to his own media to get more gifts, so that you can still see ye Xuefu's splendor.

Things develop to this extent, it is not whether he marries Ye Xuefu, but his Shao Jingxuan face.

Soon, he took a gloomy look at Ye Ranran, then took his mobile phone to the corner, and made a few calls.

"Yes, I want the best jade."

"Yes, it's the heirloom."

"Well... It's OK for Tianyin media reporters to come if they want. There are less than 50 minutes left. Hurry up!"

At the other side of the hall, ye Xuefu glances at Shao Jingxuan. Her fingers are shrinking tightly, and her eyes are dark. She thinks: it's better for Shao Jingxuan to help, or she will buy a killer to kill Ye Ranran, and the cunt of the province will jump out and make her unhappy.

The topic of Ye Ranran's microblog fans' confession soon exceeded 2.5 billion, and many staff members stood there to read the confession.

Jiangning and Qian Duoduo are happy now.

In particular, Qian Duoduo, holding Ye Ranran's arm, tilted her head and said, "honey, as far as you're concerned today, the ratings of our program won't be at the bottom."

Ye Ranran nodded, which she expected.

"It would be more perfect if someone gave her a gift." Jiangning felt his chin and circled around Ye Ranran.

"You are the golden ratio, aren't you?"

Jiangning said, hand in Ye Ran Ran small waist pinch for a while, smile of a bit evil spirit.

Ye ran was stunned and blinked, "what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing. I just want to make sure that your figure is really so compelling!" Jiangning finished laughing, holding a mobile phone, "dear, I go to the bathroom, you see more interesting confession."

"Crazy, you don't care about her, come on, let's continue to see!" Qian Duoduo takes Ye Ranran's hand and takes a deep look at Jiangning's back.

Ye Ranran didn't think much, so she looked down at her mobile phone.

Ye Xuefu there, Shao Jingxuan came over, then told her his plan.

"That's not good... If the director and the Shao family know about it, they will have ideas for you." Ye Xuefu shook her head and said with guilt: "in fact, there is a fan festival every year. Last year, she lost to Nanfeng. This year, she lost to Ranran. It really doesn't matter to me. I don't want you to be scolded for me. "

Shao Jingxuan hugs Ye Xuefu in his arms, kisses her as if no one else, and says gently: "little fool, I'm also fighting for face for myself. You are so popular that I dare to marry my family. Otherwise, how can I have a future with you?"

After listening to Ye Xuefu, she nodded and said sweetly, "brother Xuan, thank you very much. I will follow you wholeheartedly in the future."

……

The gift statistics will start at 5:30, but this time Shao Minghui extended the deadline by 10 minutes, because Shao Jingxuan said that his three kinds of gifts were blocked on the road.

"What do you think the prince will prepare for ye Xuefu?"

"No matter what we prepare, we poor people dare not think of it."

"Ha ha ha... That sounds sad."

While everyone was discussing, there was a sudden noise outside. The security guard of the TV station rushed in and said to Shao Minghui in a panic: "director, there are many other media people outside who want to interview our TV station fan Festival."

Hearing this, Shao Minghui frowned. They are TV stations themselves. Do they use other media to interview?

However, today's events are fueled by Nie Hanquan and others. The heat is too high. If he refuses to let in, he will be criticized by his peers tomorrow.

In other words, Huacheng TV station took advantage of them.

"Let them in and keep order." Shao Minghui raised his hand.

Security nodded, and then Shao Minghui's assistant followed them out.

Within five minutes, all the reporters came in.

These are all journalists from big media companies, so they are very orderly after entering. They set up cameras and stand in line and choose the most comfortable position.

"Mr. Shao, have you started the process of opening gifts?" A reporter raised his hand to ask a question.

Shao Minghui light smile, elegant said: "there are 20 minutes."

"Oh, is yexuefu the winner today?" Don't know where to spread a voice, all eyes fall on Ye Xuefu.

Ye Xuefu kept the usual elegant state, nodded to the reporter gently, and said in a soft voice: "thank you for your concern, but I think we have to wait for the last moment to know this kind of thing."

The reporters nodded. Look, this is the style of everyone. Ye Xuefu is really different.

"By the way, who is Miss Ye Ranran?"

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