Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 208 Shooting Your Heart (36)

But I can't bear to take off my powder.

After all... It's hard to find a male god with such good looks and amazing acting skills!

What's worse is that this rebellious man has grown in his own aesthetics everywhere.

Lord Wen is mine: ...the male god I chose, I will get fans even when I cry. jpg
Wen Ye's sound was like dozens of depth charges were suddenly dropped in the vast ocean, blowing up the sea water all at once.

[Wenjiaguozi]: Lord Wen pays attention when he comes up, and maintains him when he comes up! !Civilization cp lock me! !
[Wen Wen Kiss]: Can't people be friends? ?Wen Ye has been in the industry for five years and has not been involved in emotional dramas, scandals, or CP. He is not attracted to the female stars in the industry. How could he like an athlete who can't beat eight poles?

[Beiji]: The sisters upstairs must have not watched "Seven-Day Journey". Although I am not a CP fan, but as a genuine face dog... I really like her face, and I have never seen her face. Such a good-looking athlete. [shy]
[Smell and kiss]: ...

Just when the fans were noisy——

[Ming or V you follow follows Ming Cen]

The bright fans who were eating melons happily: "..."

Ming Cen, who received another critical blow: "..."

After 1 minute, V Bo was paralyzed.

*
Two months before the start of an international event, the organizer will hold a press conference.

As the champion athlete last year, Mingcen attended this press conference on behalf of country A.

Wu Miaoshui, who had injured her leg, didn't have to go with Ming Cen and the others, but she felt it was too boring to stay alone in the hotel, so she insisted on going with them.

The convoy sent by the organizer had already stopped below, Ming Cen finally straightened his suit jacket and said calmly, "Let's go."

……

On the other side, Ming or turned the watch on his wrist habitually, and said to the special assistant who was waiting at the side: "Let's go, go to the press conference."

"Yes."

……

Wen's Hotel, a neat convoy drove their leader slowly away from the entrance of the hotel.

The three convoys departed from different places and headed for the same destination.

*
"Oh my God, I can actually attend a world-class press conference in my lifetime!" The excitement on Bai Shaoche's face almost turned into water.

This is a press conference for an intercontinental competition, and the people who come here are not necessarily able to meet the leaders and officials of various countries, as well as the people in power of their business giants.

This is a major event in the eyes of the major official media reporters, and it is also a paradise that stars dream of.

But no star has ever been able to sit in the front three rows of seats.

This time, what Bai Shaoche and the others got were tickets to the auditorium, a mysterious gift that the program crew suddenly gave them.

When they first found out that they could come to the press conference, not only Bai Shaoche was taken aback, but Zhang Manyan was also very surprised.

After all, even her father could only sit in the audience.

But then I thought that the director could invite Wen Ye, who doesn't like to participate in variety shows, as a guest, and it seemed reasonable that he could get tickets for the press conference.

The director seemed to know what they were thinking, and said with a smile: "This is not my credit, it is the friendly sponsorship of others, you must cherish it."

Their positions are not very biased. In the rows near the door, every representative and guest who walked in can be clearly seen.

Zhang Manyan also seemed very excited, and kept looking towards the door.

At this time, a slender and familiar figure slowly appeared in her sight.

After seeing who it was, Zhang Manyan's pupils suddenly constricted.

How... is it him? !

　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)