Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3517 When I am the scumbag (17)

  The reporter didn't mean to give up so much, chasing the dyed white all the way, almost airtight.

   "Miss Song..."

  Ranbai has been walking forward, her back is straight, her aura is very cold, she has reached the edge of depression, but she is strangely calm.

  Until a second before entering the Starlight Ceremony, she stopped, turned to face the reporters, and looked at them condescendingly.

  The light fell on her, like a cultivating adult evildoer, with a full smile and terrible death.

  In the face of the girl’s gaze, the reporters on the scene took photos with a maddened face after a short silence, asking questions while taking pictures.

   "Miss Song, your dress today is very different from before. Are you planning to change your style?"

  "I wonder if Ms. Song has seen the comments on the Internet? I don't know what's your opinion about netizens' boycott of your role as Fuqin Ling?"

  Stained white peach blossoms have her eyes raised, and her eyes are filled with drunkenness like shattered autumn water, as if she can **** people in. The arc of the corners of her lips is faintly drawn, and there is a kind of ambiguity and evil in a sudden, and there is no temperature in the smile.

   "Thank you for your concern." Her tone was wild and pretentious: "I'm fine."

  After the sentence of dyeing white fell, the reporter seemed to be crazy.

  But dyed Bai did not pay attention to it, and went straight in.

  The security guard stopped the reporter outside.

  The agent keeps watching, what in my heart is called a **** trough.

  If you say yes, do not respond! !

  The broker can already imagine the hot search tonight.

  The cold wind was icy, and the thin snow suddenly fell into the world.

  The starlight of the grand ceremony is blurry and flickering, the light and shadow are spread on the red carpet, jumping on the hem of the girl's swaying skirt, with a hazy beauty.

  She walked across the red carpet unhurriedly, facing countless gazes and rumors, her expression was always calm and arrogant.

  ...

Song Yu wore a pure white dress today, embellished with countless diamonds, as holy as an angel, her original temperament belonged to the independence of the world, and her face was set off like a fairy. There was a slight and reserved smile on it.

  When I came to the Starlight Ceremony, I greeted the fans outside in a friendly manner, which caused a crowd of fans to scream about what little fairy this is.

  It wasn't until she walked across the red carpet, sat down, and watched Yan Bai come on the court, that the smile on her face faded a little, and she took a sip of water with her eyes down.

  She didn’t know it,

  When will Song Bai be so dazzling.

  Song Yu looked at the girl faintly, as cold as broken snow floating in the sky.

After   Ranbai walked through the red carpet, she sat in her seat and received a message from her agent as soon as she sat down.

  You don’t have to think about dyeing white to know what it is.

  After yelling a few words on WeChat, the agent sent another text.

  【The finale of the Starlight Ceremony is Wen Haoqing, and the final goal of the reporters outside is to squat against him. You remember to stay away from him and don't mess with any more scandals. 】

   Dyeing white back one.

  The agent doesn’t know if Yen Bai has seen it.

  The artist in her family is a bit rebellious recently.

  It wasn't until that person really came out on stage that Dye Bai didn't really feel Wen Haoqing's popularity.

  The scream is like crazy.

  All the cameras on the scene are aimed at him.

  Under the light,

  The shape of the man is retro and elegant. He seems to have come from an ancient painting, revealing light, and he has the unparalleled temperament of a gentleman.

  A pair of deep, indifferent and affectionate eyes, reflecting countless flowers and applause.

   Although calm and refined, it is difficult to approach. He seems to have a habit of being born in his bones. Even if he is easy-going, it will be accompanied by a sense of oppression.

   should be the existence of looking up.

  I watched several people at the scene calmly, and calmly settled on the only figure on the scene that did not raise his eyes. He seemed to smile slightly, very precious.

  With countless cheers, walked across the red carpet without rush.

  Ranbai and Wen Haoqing are far apart. She is drowsy, closed her eyes, listening to the constant applause and awards in her ears.

  The original host’s physique didn’t know if he inherited the delicate and fragile white lotus in Feng Luo’s mouth. He has been filming and walking on the red carpet again today. It also means that he has a cold. His throat is itchy, and there is some dry pain.

  She pressed her throat, wondering if she could dismantle the broken turntable in the system space.

  Seal: "..."

   trembling.

  The grand ceremony lasted until late at night,

  Wen Haoqing lowered her eyes slightly, turning a ring on her finger casually, not knowing what she was thinking.

  After a while, he lightly hooked his tail to the staff at the ceremony, and then made a gesture of drinking water.

  Hook people calmly.

  The staff instantly felt as if their heart had been shot by Cupid, and the wife was too sexy, so she hurriedly took a bottle of mineral water to Wen Haoqing and sent it over.

  Wen Haoqing stretched out his hand to take it, and spoke, speaking lightly, indifferently and calmly: "Give others a bottle too."

  The staff was excited, and their hands were shaking.

   Their Master Wen is so warm! !

  She is also a fan and wants to sign QAQ

  "Okay, okay." The staff hurriedly responded, listening to Wen Haoqing's words and sending water to the other stars.

  The sight of a bottle of mineral water in hand is also difficult to see.

  Wen Haoqing unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down to make a **** arc, then put the mineral water next to her, her expression as before.

  The staff handed it over and whispered: "Miss Song, your water."

Ran Bai originally slept with his eyes closed, and his eyebrows looked a bit cold and dazzling. They looked hard to approach at a glance. After hearing the sound, he opened his eyes, his eyes were naturally sultry and bad, raised his eyebrows, and reached out to take it. Water, the voice is a little dumb: "Thank you."

The staff is a standard warm wine, not just a fan, but they are also obsessed with Wen Haoqing, so they don’t have a lot of good feelings about binding Wen Haoqing before dyeing white, but now the water delivery meets the girl’s eyes, and there is an inexplicable heartbeat. It feels like a shot.

  Look up!

  It's over. Is she poisoned? !

  The staff gave the water a glance at the girl and muttered in their hearts.

  How did Song Bai’s temperament look like a personal change?

Ran Bai looked down at the mineral water in her hand, turned it around and then unscrewed the bottle cap. After drinking a lot, the dryness in her throat finally faded. She looked forward irritably, and after staring at the ceremony for a few seconds, she became tired. Intentional attack can only close your eyes and continue to sleep dormantly.

"thanks."

  Song Yu smiled slightly after receiving the water, a little startled.

  She has been secretly following Wen Haoqing.

  I just saw the conversation between the man and the staff.

  Combined with the fact that the staff now rarely send water one by one, Song Yu quickly understood what.

  She pursed her lips.

  There is something strange in my heart, joy and loss are intertwined.

  Wen Haoqing treats everyone like this...

  It would be great if this bottle of water was given to myself.

  Everyone is selfish and hopes that he is the only one, and Song Yu is no exception.

  Not to mention such a man.

  (End of this chapter)