After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

After Jin Beizhou came back to his senses, this kind of thought was thrown out of his mind, making nonsense, it was no longer possible.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Jin has always been keen, and naturally noticed his gaze, and finally couldn't help asking.

Jin Beizhou felt a little helpless when he heard him speak like this: "It's easy to get beaten when you talk like that."

"Heh, who dares to beat me?" Mu Jin touched the lamb doll in his hand and smiled innocently. Jin Beizhou had nothing to say. Very accomplished.

After not coming home for a long time, the moment Mu Jin pushed open the door, she was in a happy mood, ran to the sofa and sat on it and played a few times, but her own sofa was still soft.

The room was cleaned regularly, so it was very clean. Jin Beizhou walked in with his suitcase and put the medicine on the coffee table: "Remember to take the medicine, your fever hasn't completely subsided yet."

"Yeah." Mu Jin turned on the TV and answered vaguely, Jin Beizhou frowned, turned and left resentfully.

An Nai is a luxury brand, which mainly deals in big-name clothing and luxury accessories. The year-end ceremony also invited artists in the circle to participate, release new products, and choose future spokespersons by the way.

The brand spokesperson has always been a popular artist. During the contract endorsement period, An Nai provided him with all the clothing and accessories needed for attending the event for free.

An Nai's clothing is very popular, which is why many artists want to accept this endorsement.

Mu Jin finished styling in the company, and rushed to the main venue together with Wen Yanzhe. The red carpet was spread ten meters long at the entrance, and security guards stood upright on both sides to stop the fans, but they still couldn't stop their high spirits. Emotions, they shouted and shouted with the hand banners and aids of the masters of each family.

It was the first time for Mu Jin to see such a big battle, but it was a pity that he didn't come to see her.

He straightened his suit sleeves, got out of the car with Wen Yanzhe, and the media stationed outside the red carpet did not refuse anyone who came, and clapped wildly at Mu Jin.

Mu Jin smiled back and greeted, and accidentally saw a small group of fans holding their own light cards squeezed in the middle, unable to get in and out, and they looked at her side eagerly, Mu Jin suddenly felt a touch, He waved at them and stayed for a while before entering the venue.

"Was he looking at us just now?" The female fan held the light sign in her hand a little excitedly.

"Yeah, Mu Jin is open! Hurry up and post in the group, saying that we have squatted."

"I'm so happy to see him."

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Entering the celebration venue, many people were already seated in the guest chairs below. The stage in the center hadn’t been lit yet, and the staff were still making arrangements through the lights under the stage. Mu Jin looked around, so many seats, It seems that it is not easy to find your own position.

Wen Yanzhe was obviously aware of this problem, and asked the staff beside him, "Excuse me, where is Mu Jin?"

The staff was obviously taken aback when they heard the name, and then glanced at Mu Jin, who was on the sidelines, showing contempt, and snorted coldly: "I don't know."

After speaking, he turned around and flatteredly greeted the artists who entered the venue behind.

Mu Jin looked helplessly at the densely packed rows of seats, which had guests' names on them, but with so many seats, it might take more than ten minutes to find a circle.

"Go and look at the back, I'll look for it in front." Wen Yanzhe patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to go and look for it.

"Yeah." Mu Jin nodded and walked to the back of the guest seats.

Turning around the huge meeting place but finding nothing, Mu Jin and Wen Yanzhe met and looked at each other, probably there was no place for Mu Jin at all.

"It's too much to deceive people." Wen Yanzhe clenched his fists, and the organizers greeted him to let Mu Jin come over, and now they put on such a trick, which is really too much, teasing people like monkeys, "Let's go, we won't participate."

As Wen Yanzhe said, he was about to pull Mu Jin away. Unexpectedly, Mu Jin didn't move, but looked thoughtfully at the seats under the audience: "Live broadcast?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Wen Yanzhe was confused, looking at those ordinary cameras, and asked in puzzlement.

Mu Jin's face was calm, and she was silent for a moment: "I heard that the spokesperson of this brand is paid well."

"Yes, but it has nothing to do with us." After all, it must be a first-line big name if someone can catch their eyes!

"Oh, I want this endorsement."

Mu Jin raised her eyebrows at Wen Yanzhe, and the next moment she took a step and found a place close to the camera to stop, standing beside it, quietly waiting for the opening.

Wen Yanzhe seemed to understand what he was going to do, and walked over to him.

The original few small fans sent Mu Jin's Reuters photos to the fan group, and Mu Jin's fans have increased by tens of thousands in a while, all of them were attracted by the black-bellied villain in "Emperor Power Strategy". The most brilliant scene was the scene where the princess got married, and Mu Jinsheng cried all the audience down.

Originally, the fans were waiting for the main business, but now that they finally got news of him, they are naturally very excited. Tonight's live broadcast of the celebration must be followed.

What's more, tonight's brother's appearance is beyond the charts. In the past, when Mu Jin was hacked by the whole Internet, he was sprayed with good taste, but no one dared to deny his appearance.

After dinner, Mr. Jin rarely turned on the TV and connected to the Internet. He went to the video platform and started the live broadcast. He heard from Lin Yanchen that Mu Jin had an event tonight, so he didn't come over for dinner.

Lin Yanchen walked over with a plate containing melon seeds, tilted his head to look at the content on the screen, and laughed out loud: "You have started to pay attention to the fashion circle! Don't you study Go?"

"Shut up and wait to see Mu Jin." The old man gave him a blank look, and continued to cast his gaze on the screen.

After being scolded for a while, Lin Yanchen didn't dare to say anything, and sat on the side and stared at the screen, cracking melon seeds, the old man probably felt a little noisy, and gave him a hard look: "Don't crack."

Lin Yanchen spat out the melon seeds in his mouth in confusion, and was about to ask why. After seeing his grandfather staring at him, he put down the melon seeds listlessly: "I won't eat it, I won't eat it."

Hey, my position is a bit worrying.

The celebration officially started, the phone swept across the guest seats, the old man put on his reading glasses and moved forward, almost lying on the screen to watch, but he didn't see Mu Jin's figure.

"Where's Xiao Jin?" He murmured, frowning displeased.

Lin Yanchen was also curious, there was indeed no Mu Jin on it, so it should be a shot anyway.

The old man didn't give up, he stood in front of the TV and watched it all the time, his brows were furrowed, obviously very unhappy.

"Grandpa, that kid may have gone to the bathroom, just wait and see." Lin Yanchen didn't dare to make him angry, so he quickly comforted him with a playful smile.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Jin's unbeaten face appeared on the screen. Although it passed by quickly, what should be seen was still seen.

That's right, Mu Jin is sitting on the polished and polished steps at this moment, watching the activities on the stage with her chin resting on her chin. After realizing that the moving camera has swept past her, she got up, walked to the side of the stage, and took pictures of classical Chinese. Zhe: "Let's go."

Wen Yanzhe didn't ask any questions, and followed him out of the venue ahead of schedule.

As soon as she left the gate of the venue, Mu Jin saw that the fans outside hadn't left. Maybe she wanted to bid farewell to herself after the event was over. She really has perseverance in this cold weather.

Seeing Mu Jin coming out early, the seven or eight fans who were guarding outside squeezed in from behind, Mu Jin paused and stood there waiting for them.

"Why did you come out early?" The little girls' ears were red from the cold, holding Mu Jin's light sign in their hands, and their eyes were full of stars.

Seeing them like this, Mu Jin suddenly felt guilty. She wanted to use public opinion to punish the organizer, but how sad these little girls must be!

His eyes sank: "If I come out early, you can leave early! Don't wait outside foolishly."

Hearing what he said, the leading girl lowered her head shyly: "We are few in number, but I can still see us when I want you to come out. Because I am so afraid that you will only see other people's fans and be disappointed."

She had a nice voice, and Mu Jin smiled slightly. Sure enough, girls are the cutest!

"There is a hot pot restaurant nearby. I'm so hungry. Want to come together?"

The girls were taken aback, can they have dinner with their fan idols?Things you can't even think about!

"But, it's not very good." Another fan said with some embarrassment.

"Let's go together. It's so cold, if you don't go, Mu Jin may go on a hunger strike tonight."

Wen Yanzhe patted Mu Jin on the shoulder, understanding his thoughts in his heart.

After all, when this incident happens, the fans will be the first to be dissatisfied. They will tear up the organizer, and this incident will have an effect on public opinion.

"All right."

The fans looked at each other, then nodded, their hearts jumped for joy, eating hot pot with the Lord, the treatment of their own fans is really good.

The girl in the lead glanced at the crowd who were still guarding the door. The station sister of the other family immediately raised her head and chest up. Just now, the girl mocked her shabby home, but now she doesn't know who is shabby. Wait outside, let the wind blow and wake up. wide awake.