The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

The flashing lights flooded the sky, and Yun'er's face began to turn pale. Looking at Leng Zhi not far away, her voice trembled slightly, "Brother Leng Zhi, what are you talking about?"

She sideways dodged Yun'er's hand, her cold face looked a little annoyed, "Isn't this what you wished? You have the money, and you have the fame."

Is that enough?

Yun'er bit her lip, panicked for a while, the dazzling flash made her not know how to answer for a while, but the reporter next to her was not a sympathetic person, the microphone almost poked into Yun'er's nostrils.

"Miss Yun'er, is what Master Leng said true? Did you really break up?"

"What is the reason? Can you tell us."

"Miss Yuner, Miss Yuner, could you please answer the question?"

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It was the first time that Yun'er felt that the interview was so scary, he looked at the people in front of him, he didn't know what to do for a while, and a thin layer of sweat broke out in his palm.

The microphone continued to extend forward, Yun'er wanted to retreat, but there were countless flashing lights behind her, she was tightly wrapped inside, there was no way out at all.

Among Yun'er and Leng Zhi, they can only choose to offend Yun'er.

People like Leng Zhi are not something they can afford.

The microphone in front of him was pushed away by slender white fingers, and Zhang Zhenyang smiled, "Scared the girls, didn't they?"

"Brother Zhenyang..." The reporter beside him didn't know what was going on for a while, and stayed where he was.

Is this the rhythm to chime in?

Zhang Zhenyang continued to laugh, but his eyes fell on Leng Zhi's body, "Please don't embarrass Yun'er anymore, a girl like her is prone to cry with such a strong attack."

As he said that, he took off his coat, put it on Yuner's body, and smiled gratefully at Yuner.

Leng Zhi looked at the interaction between the two people, and was a little annoyed for a while. At this time, who needs him to be a good person?

He stepped forward, threw off the jacket on Yun'er, and said in a faintly angry tone, "This place has nothing to do with you, let's go."

He used to walk instead of roll, this was his last sanity.

If Zhang Zhenyang is still so ignorant, he doesn't know if he will be so angry that he will beat Zhang Zhenyang.

His own violent factor, he himself is not sure where the limit is.

Zhang Zhenyang didn't intend to pay attention to him, he bent down and slowly picked up the coat on the ground, then winked and asked the staff next to him to send Yun'er away.

"Today is such a good day, so don't lose your interest because of something hurting your feelings, right?" Zhang Zhenyang smiled, with a smile on his face, "I have more important things, right?"

Sister Man next to her looked at it for a while, and her heart was also twisted, Yun San held the contents in her hand with a frightened expression on her face, poked Sister Man, and said vaguely, "What's important? Sister Man."

Sister Man shook her head, her willow-leaf brows were tightly frowned, and Zhang Zhenyang didn't mention a single word to herself that night, so she was also very puzzled.

This guy, what is he going to do to himself again?

Thinking about it, Sister Man stuffed the red wine in her hand into Yunsan's arms, "Look at it for me, I'll ask."

Yun San's hands were full, and he wanted to catch up but didn't dare to act rashly, so he asked loudly, "No, Sister Man, where are you going? Sister Man, say something!"

Sister Man ignored him, walked directly to the stage, and pulled Zhang Zhenyang aside with a smile.

"Zhang Zhenyang, what stupid thing are you going to do today?"

Zhang Zhenyang looked sideways, with some grievance in his eyes, "Sister Man, in your eyes, do I only do stupid things?"

Sister Man nodded without any hesitation.

A trace of sadness flashed across Zhang Zhenyang's eyes, and his red lips pursed, "This is what makes me sad, Sister Man doesn't believe me."

The flashing lights are still making noises, and Sister Man can already guess what tomorrow's headlines will look like.

What made her feel most uncomfortable was not that Leng Zhi ruined Leng Zhi's breakup tonight, but that he made a fuss like this, especially that coat, which would be brought out again tomorrow.

He even said that Zhang Zhenyang is interested in Yuner, right?

"Zhang Zhenyang, I'll give you 3 minutes to go backstage." Sister Man ordered coldly.

She didn't want Zhang Zhenyang to go into this muddy water, he didn't have such a big family background as Leng Zhi, and a little bit of negative news was enough to make an artist blacked out, or even wiped out from the entertainment industry.

Leng Zhi stared sideways at the two people in front of him, and finally said, with sarcasm, "Have you said enough? If you have said enough, get out."

"I'm afraid I haven't said enough," Zhang Zhenyang finished speaking, found Su Cheng in the crowd, and grabbed the microphone of the reporter next to him, "I like someone for a long time."

"Enough, get out!" Leng Zhi's shoulders were already trembling slightly.

Why, why do you have to say such things, Zhang Zhenyang, don't you feel ashamed?

Facing the cold and angry eyes, Zhang Zhenyang had a relaxed expression on his face. Even though his heart was already bleeding from pain, there was nothing strange on his face, "Today, I am going to propose to her here."

There was an uproar at the scene, the news tonight was really explosive.

One after another, first Leng Zhi said that he wanted to break up, and now Zhang Zhenyang proposed marriage. These two people are competing to break the news?

It's just that when others say they're breaking up, it shouldn't be appropriate to say that you're asking for marriage, right?

The staff members have cooperated and cast the spotlight on Su Cheng who is in the crowd. Looking down from the stage, Su Cheng, who is wearing a water-blue dress, looks shy, and the white light hits her pink and tender body. On the face, it made her even more cute.

"I know it's not a very suitable time to propose, but since Brother Leng Zhi took the lead, it doesn't matter. Everyone knows that Su Cheng is my girlfriend, but now, she is not."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd was in an uproar, thinking that Zhang Zhenyang would also act like Leng Zhi, so he would do something so blithely.

But Zhang Zhenyang continued, "I'm going to propose to her now."

Under everyone's gaze, Su Cheng walked to Zhang Zhenyang's side slowly, with excitement on his face and even tears in his eyes, and then said to Zhang Zhenyang in a voice that only two people could hear, "Good job. "

"I don't need your praise. Just fulfill all the things you promised." Zhang Zhenyang had a sullen face, and his voice was very small, but the anger and helplessness in his voice were transmitted completely. Inside Su Cheng's ear.

Su Cheng was a little proud of such a humble feeling, why didn't she come here like this, in order to sit in a better seat, how many smiling faces she accompanied Su Cheng, and how many greasy hands wandered around.

Now it's finally her turn to be the object of fawning.

"Miss Su Cheng, may I ask if you know about this?" The reporter handed the microphone in front of Su Cheng.

Su Cheng looked blank, and then looked at Zhang Zhenyang shyly, "I don't know, I never thought that Brother Zhenyang wanted to marry me, I really dare not even think about it."

She is a third-tier star, being proposed by the male god of the country is something that she can't even think about. Su Cheng seems to have heard the heartbroken voices of many women present.

The reporter quickly wrote the headlines organized in his mind on the notebook, his face was a little grim, such news, tomorrow's newspaper will be big again.

"Brother Zhenyang, why do you want to propose to Su Cheng in such a hurry? It's only been a few months since you announced your relationship together. Do you want a flash marriage?"

Zhang Zhenyang frowned. The reporters' questions were always very tricky, but after all, there was still coldness around him. If he said flash marriage, he would feel sad to some extent, right?

Thinking about it, Zhang Zhenyang's heart twitched again, looking at Leng Zhi from the corner of his eyes, and Leng Zhi was also looking at himself red, his eyes were bloodshot, Assistant Zhang wanted to pull him away, But he pushed it away fiercely and bumped into the dining table next to it.

So hard, are you really angry?

Zhang Zhenyang let out a slight sigh, even if he was angry, he would get better after a while, right?As long as you can continue to live a good life, don't ruin your future because of me.

"Because I like Su Cheng very much, I want to enter the palace of marriage with her earlier, so that I can tie her tightly to my side. As for the flash marriage, I just propose." Zhang Zhenyang said, suddenly laughing He came out and stretched out his hand to grab Su Cheng who was beside him.

Su Cheng also had a smile on his face. When Zhang Zhenyang lied, he was stronger than himself. Not to mention those reporters, even he was almost captured by the tenderness in his eyes.

Now she finally understood why those fans called him the national male god, because he was gentle and down-to-earth.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhenyang knelt down on one knee. Even though he took off his suit jacket and a white shirt, he still looked so handsome. He took out the ring he had prepared earlier from his pocket, with gentle eyes, " Dear Miss Su Cheng, will you marry me?"

"I am willing." Under the expectation of everyone, Su Cheng said that sentence.

The cold ring was put on Su Cheng's hand, the light on his hand and the light in his eyes reflected each other, and the flash flashed again.

This is definitely the biggest highlight of the night. I thought the news of Leng Zhi's breakup was very explosive, but looking at it now, the news of Zhang Zhenyang's proposal can completely overwhelm him.

The people in the audience had different expressions on their faces, some were envious, some were blessings, and some just watched coldly without making any comments.

"Tomorrow will be a mess again." Ke Yi said casually while poking the cherries in the plate.

Her eyes fell on Leng Zhi who was on the side. Because of his anger, he pushed away the people beside him, and then walked outside.

Ke Yi pouted at Leng Zhi, "Look, someone is angry."

With a smile on his face, Qiao Siyu leaned on the pillar beside him, narrowing his eyes slightly, "I can't see how happy that person is."

"But, he was the one who asked for marriage. Are you still not happy when you propose?"

Qiao Siyu nodded, turned around and picked up a cherry from Keyi's plate, "The proposal can be real, or it can be fake." After speaking, the cherry had already been put into his mouth.

"Let's go, let's go and see the excitement." Qiao Siyu didn't wait for Ke Yi to finish eating the cherries, and grabbed her to go to the stage.