The two of them were so cute, and the two of them were so cute.

"I always thought someone was taking pictures of me, and I thought there was a ghost..."

When Mu Cheng met her fans.

The girl was surprised.

She also felt resentful.

And resentful, her expression and eyes were naturally very cute, and she puffed up her cheeks like a little kid.

It made Rong Jie and the others melt in their hearts instantly.

Ah, I really want to rub Orange!!!

Of course...

On the surface, these guys are still very serious, and there is a big fan named Biscuit.

She also showed Mu Cheng the photos and videos she took herself.

At the same time.

The buses outside were all brought by her overnight yesterday.

It can be seen that she really likes Chengzi!

"Do you want to take a photo?"

"I see that there are many places here that can be used for filming. Why don't we just walk around and take some photos~"

Treating fans, Mu Cheng treats them as friends.

There is not much distance.

Because she can really feel the love of the other party for herself.

Very pure.

Just like the candid photo just now, in fact, she just wanted to record the most natural scene of her in this atmosphere.

There is no malice.

So, Mu Cheng would also bend her eyes, smile gently and invite them to take a photo with them.

And naturally, Chengzi took the initiative to speak.

Sister Rong and the others must agree without saying much.

They all nodded excitedly.

"Let's go~"

When she came in to visit just now, Mu Cheng found a place with several photos. It happened that she had nothing to do at the moment, so she could chat with her fans.

At the same time.

Everyone had a lot of fun here, outside.

As a small hit in the past two years.

Deng Yi, the Dior brand ambassador who has a certain number of fans, also entered the backstage amid the cheers of fans.

Is she already there?

Artists all have their appearance time announcements.

Deng Yi has his own studio team, so he naturally knows that Mu Cheng is the first to come here.

So...

As soon as he entered the backstage, he looked around impatiently.

He seemed to be looking for a certain girl.

What a pity.

He also has a big fan who is a Dior VIC member customer.

He also followed him into the backstage, so even if Deng Yi thought about it, he didn't dare to show it blatantly.

After all, as a male artist.

He knows why he has so many fans.

Isn't it just being single.

Only being single.

can make these female fans chase him crazily and spend money on his works and promotion endorsements.

And he can make money.

This is the world of fame and fortune in the entertainment industry.

Even though there is already a slightly fat girl with freckles on her face holding his arm for a photo.

But Deng Yi still smiled naturally.

But little did she know.

At this moment, she was seen clearly by the girl standing on the second floor holding a glass of sparkling water. Mu Cheng didn't think too much, just raised her eyebrows and blinked her big eyes with a smile.

Young people, really can eat.

"Hi, beautiful Oriental lady."

Just when Mu Cheng was having fun, after all, there were foreigners who had been paying attention to her.

Some people couldn't help but approach her to chat.

There was no way...

Her appearance and figure were too attractive, and she was dressed in an exquisite dress today, not to mention anything else.

Just that pair of blue high heels with pendants.

It can make countless people drool.

So.

This scene appeared.

In fact, Mu Cheng didn't find it strange that someone approached her.

Well... you want to ask why?

Because it has been like this since she was a child.

For example, when she just passed by the hotel corridor, someone insisted on introducing his name.

The girl turned around, glanced at the fan next to her, and replied with a smile: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Oh, don't mind, I'm sorry to bother you."

The foreigner smiled very gentlemanly: "I came here because you look familiar, I don't mean to pick you up."

Good guy.

He speaks so directly.

Even Mu Cheng himself was surprised: "Familiar? Do we know each other?"

"No, we don't know each other, but..."

"I should know the skirt you are wearing."

As he was talking, the foreigner actually took out a silver business card from the inner pocket of his suit.

It was

It was written in Italian and English.

Mu Cheng couldn't understand Italian.

But...

She could translate English at a glance.

It said:

"Willow Liu Yemei, senior brand design consultant, Dongli Williams"

This guy seemed to see the girl's surprise and smiled: "What a coincidence, I participated in the design of your dress."

"Hmm~"

"Did your boss tell you who customized this dress?"

"Oh, that's not the case."

The two communicated in fluent English, and the fans who were standing next to them looked at each other.

I don't know what's going on.

Chengzi started chatting with this foreigner.

But I have to say.

At this moment, Mu Cheng's rich temperament shown by social interaction is really charming.

So even though I don't understand the topic of their communication.

But the fans still picked up their professional cameras.

Crazy photos.

Well, they are also professional in this regard.

"Okay, I have limited time and can't continue chatting with you, the beautiful lady. Do you need me to tell the boss that I see you here?"

"Whatever."

Anyway, Mu Cheng doesn't care.

So the two of them clinked their glasses lightly, and the communication stopped. The foreigner smiled and turned to leave the second floor.

Willow-leaf eyebrows...

This is a brand founded by Chinese in Italy.

And the person behind.

Speaking of which, it has something to do with her.

Whatever.

Mu Cheng didn't think so much, drank the sparkling water in her hand, and lightly tied her hair.

Then she prepared to sit in the lounge for a while.

Although she had a buff to prevent her feet from rubbing and walking fast with these 10cm high heels, she still felt uncomfortable in her ankles after standing for a long time.

"Da~"

The crisp sound of stepping on the floor was scattered.

A burst of fragrance passed by.

After saying hello to several fans, the girl gently waved her hand, smiled, and left.

Only Deng Yi, who had just come up to the second floor and saw the green figure, was left.

He was slightly stunned.

Why did he always feel that she was deliberately avoiding him?

Was she afraid of rumors?

Thinking about it, he also picked up a wine glass and followed Mu Cheng's back to the lounge.

"See you again."

"No, I just saw you being held by a fan and taking pictures."

Deng Yi: "......"

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