Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 120

"Starlight, now is the No.30 Fifth Golden Music Award ceremony site, I am an entertainment TV reporter, smiling."

The No. [-] entertainment reporter in the circle smiled and held up the microphone, and blinked slyly at the camera, "This time the Golden Music Awards can be said to be full of big names in the music industry, and the judges have also invited the singers who have won the best singer for two consecutive years. Singer Li Mu, this nomination and the current hot youngster Shixin, so taking a look at the scene is really very lively."

The camera field of view swept across the entrance, countless fans blocked the entrance, and the security guards under the fence still made no secret of their restless hearts, shouting wildly for their idols.

Another nanny's car stopped in front of the red carpet. Before the door opened, someone had already recognized whose car it was.

"It's new, it's new, it's new!"

"Shixin! Shixin! It's Shixin's car!"

"Time is new, time is new, billions of stars are shining for you!"

Even Xiaoxiao, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, can't help but click his tongue. Shixin just made his debut through the audition a while ago, and now he is releasing a new album, and he was nominated for the Golden Music Award for Best Newcomer before the official release. unlimited.

But that's not what Xiaoxiao cares about. Not long ago, she exposed Shi Xin's scandal and gossip with Minghua, the executive director of his company's leading company, Mingjia Qianjin. This is the most worthy of follow-up for their entertainment reporters.

Fang Ge, who was sent to follow up before, said that this time Shi Xin attended the award ceremony with a female companion.

With an inscrutable smile on the corner of Xiaoxiao's mouth, he walked slowly from the reporter's road to the edge of the red carpet, waiting for the people in the car to get off.

The hand that pushed the car door was well-knitted, white and slender, with a silver bracelet that had never been taken off on the wrist. Shi Xin bowed his body and came out of the car. rise.

Delicate fair skin, pale red lips, like the light shining when falling stars, people can't take their eyes off. He is wearing a straight white suit, exuding a mature temperament that is different from usual.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah new times!"

"Shixin! Look here and here!"

"It's new, it's new!"

He raised his right hand, looked around and greeted everyone, then he stretched out his other hand, palm open, waiting for the other person in the car to get out.

The fingers in the palm of the hand were cold, and Shi Xin held it gently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In hindsight, some media began to shoot wildly, and the flash lights seemed to illuminate the entire night. The carnival curtain was raised, and everyone waited with bated breath for the man to get off the car.

The moment Ming Hua got out of the car, there was a moment of silence.

At the age of a girl, she was wearing that dark blue mermaid evening dress, embellished with stars, shining brightly under the light, revealing a fair complexion that seemed transparent, with slightly curly wavy hair hanging behind her, leaving strands of winding hair In front of the beautiful collarbone.

I put on some light makeup today, and the ends of the phoenix eyes are slightly raised, like butterflies about to fly, the bridge of the nose is straight, the gorgeous red lips are captivating, the combination of noble elegance and seductive charm is just right, as if absorbing all the attention in the world in an instant.

Qi Yuan, who saw this scene through the broadcast network, was on the top floor of Qijia Industrial Company, he stared at the screen without saying a word, from the moment Minghua appeared, he was suffocated for a moment.

Really like ah.

At that engagement ceremony that people will never forget...

She was wearing the exact same dress, as beautiful as a dream.

Qi Yuan took a sip of the red wine on the table, the cold taste poured down his throat, but the heat steamed up.

His fingers traced the outline of Ming's painting on the computer, and a cluster of flames extinguished in his pupils, which was obscure.

(End of this chapter)