The two women looked at each other and immediately went to the program with everyone.

Today is not only Downey's housewarming banquet, but also he came to the imperial capital. Who is he?

Everyone is also very curious.

Looking at Song qingluan's intoxicated look, the relationship between them must be different, which can't be compared by ordinary colleagues.

Song qingluan joined the art troupe when he was young. He has been on the road for nearly 20 years now. There has been little scandal. I have not publicly admitted any love.

Here, everyone looked at Xi Xiaofeng. It is said that Xi Xiaofeng and song qingluan were engaged and later withdrew for various reasons. Moreover, it is said that Xi Xiaofeng worked as a special soldier and joined the Wengong regiment. Could it be the colleague of song qingluan?

Jiang Mengxian's eyes were puffy.

Shit! Can Lian Xiwan still write songs? Wrote song qingluan a song? Why don't you see him talk about it? Why didn't he write a song for himself!

Jealousy darkened her mind.

Even Xi Wan didn't seem to respond. When he saw the colleague who asked song qingluan to come on stage and began to applaud, he also applauded and giggled.

After clapping, he put down his hand and immediately went to catch Jiang Mengxian's little hand. The little hand seemed to be angry and ran away flexibly to prevent him from catching it.

He wanted to catch it, opened his big hand, fished it and grabbed a little thumb. His little hand was angry and slapped it.

Pop!

The slap was crisp. Fortunately, everyone was clapping and no one noticed.

The little hand was completely angry. The fine hairs on the back of the hand seemed to stand up and fled everywhere to keep the big hand away from him.

The big hand had to get close to it, hug it and entangle it. After several fights, the big hand that was beaten red finally caught the small hand that was unwilling to sulk. He caught it hard and didn't allow her to escape.

Jiang Mengxian was finally quiet. She grabbed Lian Xiwan and wouldn't let him go.

Song qingluan's eyes on the stage are still looking everywhere. It seems that he is looking for his colleague from the literary troupe who wrote songs for himself ten years ago. Everyone also frequently looks at Lian Xiwan and guesses that song qingluan's colleague is probably Lian Xiwan.

Unfortunately, Lian Xiwan did not move and whispered with Jiang Mengxian as if there were no one else.

Song qingluan's eyes also came to Lian Xiwan from time to time. She knew that Lian Xiwan would not embarrass herself on the stage alone.

This is Downey's party. How embarrassed she would be if she didn't invite him! Downey must be embarrassed. Even Xi Wan has no reason not to come to power.

Song qingluan's eyes swept back from the stage and sometimes looked at Lian Xiwan, but he didn't see Lian Xiwan on the stage.

The audience began to worry, and the atmosphere became more and more ugly.

Song qingluan was worried. He looked at Lian Xiwan and saw that he was also looking at himself. His eyes were opposite. Song qingluan saw a face with a clear conscience.

If Lian Xiwan's eyes were evasive, it could prove that he had his own heart, but his eyes were not guilty at all, frank and clear of conscience.

Song qingluan smiled bitterly, but she didn't believe that Lian Xiwan would have no self in her heart.

She is his girlfriend ###### whose cover has been changed for ten years. Don't ask me. I don't know what's going on. I wake up to find that the cover has changed

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