The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

mirage.

Cheng Zixiu personally prepared the party clothes for Qin Xiaomeng.

She is an agent and does not need to wear a dress.

But you don’t have to dress up too beautifully.

He zipped a zipper directly to her neck, covering her tightly, and then kissed her forehead with satisfaction: "Jiang Ze went to play, I'm busy with something, so I can't accompany you today. Go, be good and obey."

He warned: "Don't look at Han Qianyi twice."

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

She tugged on her red floral wide-leg pants and said with a sullen face, "Isn't today the day when the village girl comes to the city?"

She is that village girl.

But a village girl can still have a floral outfit.

She only has one pair of pants.

I don’t know where this man got his clothes. They have zippers and buttons!

She won't give up until she's locked up.

The more Cheng Zixiu looked at it, the more satisfied he became, with a unique aesthetic: "It looks good."

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

This party's formation is unique.

Actors, singers, will all gather together.

Qin Xiaomeng got out of the car and was busy backstage, giving careful instructions to the artists under her and fixing their makeup.

Han Qianyi was wearing a black suit and had a straight and slender figure.

Just watching her busy there and putting herself seriously into her work is another kind of beauty.

As for her career as an agent, she has always given her best.

After Qin Xiaomeng made arrangements one by one, she drank a glass of water and said to Han Qianyi: "You are a newcomer who has just started to stand out. You can stand out in the limelight. Just don't be too ostentatious."

Like a mother, she checked his clothes again, and only felt relieved after confirming that they were correct.

No matter what she said, he always responded.

Eyes full of smiles.

Inside is all gentleness and light.

The time was almost up, and her friend patted Han Qianyi on the shoulder: "Okay! Little skull, I'll wait for you backstage."

"And you, together, shine brilliantly!" She gestured to everyone to cheer.

At this time, Zhang Qi came over to inform that the party was about to begin.

The red carpet was very long.

One by one, important people in the entertainment industry passed by.

Except for Su Mucheng, who was busy slacking off.

Elegant and beautiful.

Handsome and elegant.

Show your most decent side in front of the screen.

Countless reporters carried cameras to take pictures.

But in some unimportant corner.

A pair of eyes looked at the man in black dress in the party with fascination.

But the man could not see her at all.

The smile on the woman's face gradually faded, and her eyes began to darken.

It suddenly flashed through my mind that he and Qin Xiaomeng were tender and affectionate backstage.

The relative appearance one by one

Jealousy always makes people lose their minds.

.........

"It went well."

Qin Xiaomeng touched her chin and smiled like an aunt.

The artists under her all support her.

At this moment, a small figure dressed in black suddenly sneaked in.

Such a grand party today.

Her idol must be there!

Gotta come!

Cheng Zixin wore a baseball cap and a mask, and was dressed in neutral clothing.

There was no way, my mother was very strict at home and always thought she needed to see a psychiatrist, so she was strictly guarded against her.

She had to disguise herself and go through great difficulties to escape.A pair of black eyes turned around, searching for Su Mucheng's figure one by one like a strafing machine.

Suddenly, she felt a chill on the back of her neck.

The collar was grabbed.

Qin Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes: "Thief, what are you going to steal here?"

"You dare to come with so many reporters, how brave you are!"

Upon hearing this voice, Cheng Zixin rolled her eyes and was blocked by the brim of her hat, so Qin Xiaomeng didn't see it.

He grabbed the 'thief' by the collar and said, "What have you taken? Hand it over obediently, and I will give you a chance to change your ways."

Cheng Zixin: "..."

Mom, the person who needs to see a psychiatrist is this woman with a hole in her head and crazy thoughts.

She is such a beautiful fairy daughter!

where!inside!picture!Small!steal!

Cheng Zixin suppressed her voice and pulled the hands holding her collar with both hands: "Let go!"

What a stupid, cute thing!

"You won't hand it over, right? If you don't hand it over, I'll call the police."

Cheng Zixin: "..."

There are ten thousand mmp sentences running through my heart.

Qin Xiaomeng took out her mobile phone from her pocket as she spoke, and glanced under the brim of Cheng Zixin's hat.

Then, start dialing.

Cheng Zixin gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to beat her to death.

Repeatedly silently in my heart: Idol besties!Idol besties!Idol besties!

Fuck!

How could such a perfect idol like her have such a stupid best friend!

Make friends accidentally!Make friends carelessly!