Shadow Bride

Everyone felt that the situation was weird, and the bold reporter continued to shout at Ouyang: "Ouyang, what is the relationship between my sister and you?"

Ouyang Yi smiled again: "Guess?"

Su Xingyu gave him a small warning.

He finally got a little formal and explained to the group of reporters: "Good friends, don't write silly. Xingyu is a photographer and can't stop himself. Although he got the guest ticket this time, he still intends to help me shoot some shows. That’s why I was dressed like this and brought the equipment. I told her to stop taking pictures. She didn’t listen, so she treated me nicely.” He said, showing an upside-down smile of sentient beings.

Su Xingyu had a headache. He felt that he was so speechless that he would forcefully cut off their contact without Lu Shifeng finding out any conspiracy.

She lowered her head and swiped her mobile phone, finally swiping out the invitation letter and handing it to the security guard: "I can go in now, right?"

The security guard took a look: "It's... the golden supreme invitation letter! The highest-level invitation letter on site is eligible to enter the backstage! Of course, you are welcome, distinguished guest. I am really sorry for what happened just now."

The security guard solemnly apologized to her.

The eyes of the guests and reporters around Su Xingyu have also changed. It seems that she is really familiar with Ouyang Yi, very familiar!

The specifications of the M.J show are very high. There are very few golden invitations issued each time, and many dignitaries may not get it. Even if Ouyang Yi is a master pillar, it is rumored that there is only one in his hand, but he gave this to an unknown girl, which shows the importance he attaches to this girl.

"The girl who can get the golden invitation letter, go and stalk Qin Mu, hehehe who will believe it?" A reporter laughed.

Another reporter said: "That's right, the second young master of the Qin family thinks that he is too important, even he himself can't get the golden invitation letter, right?"

"Qin's second-tier luxury goods that can only be installed in the country, it would be nice to get a silver invitation letter."

"If you want me to say that it is too shameless to have a female model next to him, to my friend Ouyang Yi, she doesn't look at how bad she is from Ouyang?"

"Hahaha, the difference between the top line and the 108th line!"

Waves of laughter made Qin Mu and Su Xingqi faceless, and they wished to leave the scene immediately.

Qin Mu didn't expect things to be like this. He thought that Su Xingyu was thrown away by Ouyang Yi when he wore such shabby clothes. Who knew that the relationship was very good!

On the brightly lit red carpet, Su Xingyu raised his eyes to look at Qin Mu, a small jade-like face with a cold luster like jade: "Qin Mu, don't be too self-righteous, ask me to say goodbye several times. Tangle me again, will you understand? What's wrong with me wearing this, what is the photographer not wearing this? Is the photographer inferior to others?" Her tone gradually became a little excited, and the volume increased unknowingly, "I Unexpectedly, you are such a superficial person, only judging people by appearance! Photographers are not qualified to enter the venue as a guest? When those masters of photography are in the history, I want to see where your Qin Mu's name is!"

There was a moment of silence in the audience, and then all the reporters burst into thunderous applause.

"Okay! Well said!"

"Sister, I support you!"

"Yes! We photographers and reporters are not inferior to others!"

The applause was prolonged, and the reporters outside the red carpet cordon were excited. It was because Su Xingyu's remarks came to everyone's heart.

These reporters who run to the scene are usually photojournalists. They are usually bitter and tired, and they are often looked down upon by the subjects. After all, their identities are too ordinary and low-minded compared to those celebrities. Don't look at these people who are usually indifferent. In fact, who is not wronged in their hearts? Take today’s matter. Everyone is human, so why these rich second generations who don’t produce and the little models who only know how to lean on the fence and laugh at the front door can walk on the red carpet in a big way, and they are in the wind and rain. 'S reporter is going to take the side road?

Now, Su Xingyu is standing on the red carpet with his back straight, holding the golden invitation letter in his hand, and speaking loudly.

She represents not only her, but also all photographers, reporters, those who work hard at the bottom and eat with their own hands!

"The girl is so good! The photographer can also go to the front door!"

Amidst the waves of applause, Su Xingyu looked at Qin Mu with a pair of clear eyes, with disdain, contempt, and more of a calm relief.

She was really relieved. How could such a man of small size and short-sightedness deserve to be her fiance?

What kind of demon was she in the first place to turn a blind eye to his defects and fall in love with him to death?

Fortunately, Su Xingqi came out halfway.

Fortunately, the person she married in the end was not him.

She turned around and said to Ouyang Yi: "Let's go."

Gentleman Ouyang Yi reached out and took the equipment bag on her shoulder, ignoring that this was a red carpet, and he was dressed in a white suit like a prince, so he naturally carried the heavy equipment bag that did not match the painting style on his back. Reach out and let Su Xingyu take his hand.

Afterwards, there were so many guests who were dressed up in formal dresses walking the red carpet, gracefully accompanied by Su Xingyu into the front door.

In the group of reporters on both sides of the red carpet, the flashlights blared like crazy, not only because of Ouyang Yi's surprising behavior, but also because they had fallen in love with Su Xingyu from the bottom of their hearts.

This night, the reporters' inclinations are very obvious. They will select the most beautiful pictures and send out the most favorable report for Su Xingyu!

"Ah, I walked in." As Su Xingyu and Ouyang Yi left the red carpet, the reporters were still unfulfilled, "I walked so fast, I didn't mean to stay any more."

"Hehe, the supermodel of Ouyang's level still needs to stay on the red carpet? That's a trick only used by little-known models." Someone said sarcastically, "Look, Su Xingqi over there. Didn't you still linger? I think she went up to talk to Su Xingyu at first, I'm afraid she just wanted to stay on the red carpet for a while, right?"

"Chee, she? Would she have today if it wasn't for the second son of the Qin family?" The reporters disdain.

"That Qin Er doesn't have much promise, right? It's just a rich second generation who is relying on his family. His elder brother who inherits the family business is really a personal thing." A reporter who just transferred from the business line to the entertainment line said to the Qin family. He understands the situation well, and disdains a bit more, "If it weren't for relying on his home, Qin Er wouldn't even be able to get the invitation letter."

"Look, look, they took the invitation letter to see if it was a silver card?" There was a commotion among the reporters.