Shi Qinglan lowered her head slightly, Ruyu's thin fingers gently picked up the complicated skirt and walked out of the babysitter's car.

At that moment, almost everyone present was stunned!

I saw the girl wore a bright red waist skirt, the cloud-like woven gold outer shirt was draped over the shoulders, and the embroidered pattern on the front was exquisite and ingenious. Phoenix Heavy Industries was embroidered on the back of the large sleeve shirt, embroidered with silver threads and decorated with clouds. The skirt of the pattern hangs naturally.

Qingyue changed her charming and **** long hair with slightly curly curls, and the jet-black blue silk was rolled into a bun, and the golden hairpin was inserted into her sideburns obliquely, shaking gently, a white jade flower hairpin was hanging from strands of fine tassels.

"She..." Jian Shutong froze suddenly.

Jiu Jie couldn't help but a flash of surprise. Although she had never seen Qingyue before, she could guess what she was wearing when she saw the mask on her face. Shocked, there was an electric current on the soles of her feet.

Shi Qinglan wears a mask as usual, but it is not the usual fashionable and charming modern mask, but a golden mask carved with Chinese style patterns, which covers the upper half of his face.

"This... this is Qingyue?" The reporter was shocked.

Qingyue's position in the music scene has always been **** and charming, with a graceful figure and a confusing voice. The media encountered several Reuters photos of her, all of which were very neat and tight-fitting black dress, even if she held a concert or participated in an award ceremony Also often black dress and red dress...

No one has ever seen Qingyue's costume in ancient times!

Now she wore a red Hanfu, the gorgeous golden phoenix draped on her back, and the crimson dress draped behind her tail, as if she had laid a red carpet for herself.

"Hello everyone." Shi Qinglan raised her pretty face slightly, her red lips curled up slightly, her eyes flowed with determination, "I am Qingyue."

Even though her mask covers half of her face, she still wears classical makeup, her eyes are curled with crimson shadows, her delicate and beautiful eyes are slightly raised, and her eyes are dotted with red bean-like cinnabar.

I heard the Lord admit his identity...

The media reporter finally recovered from the shock, and immediately picked up the camera to face Shi Qinglan, it was a burst of frenzy!

"Oh my God, it's nothing more than that..."

"The moment I saw her, I thought I had crossed. This is the real classical beauty, okay!"

"Ahhhhhh, I don't want to be a navy for Jian Shutong! I have turned my fan on Qingyue Road! This is the spokesperson of the national style!"

Everyone's attention was instantly sucked away by Shi Qinglan.

The navy that Jiu Jie bought for Jian Shutong has even forgotten her duty, and her eyes are on Shi Qinglan's body!

Jian Shutong's face became a little ugly, she was a little flustered, and squeezed her fists tightly, "Sister Nine, they..."

She was afraid that these remarks would be used as an article by reporters.

After all, these fans were originally the navy bought by the Nine Sisters, and now they are directly speaking out after being seduced by Shi Qinglan!

"These **** little craps." Jiu Jie gritted her teeth.

She stared at Shi Qinglan in Hanfu, but she really didn't expect that she would have finished such a hand.

Fans and media reporters flocked to her.

Shi Qinglan was surrounded by groups, the spotlights were constantly flashing, and the fans' worship and screams continued one after another.

"Baby don't be crowded." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

The corner of her eye is slightly curved, and the cinnabar mole dotted with it is even more charming, "Hey, go back and wait for me in front of the TV at home. You won't be disappointed."

Hearing that, fans are another wave of groundhogs screaming.

They never dreamed that even the media couldn't find where Qingyue was. Now they are chatting face to face with them, and they are so approachable and so fond of fans!

"Goddess Qingyue, I really really like you!"

"You are my human ideal and my starlight. Every time I can't stick to my studies, I will take out your songs and listen to it. Do you know you have always been my role model!"

"Goddess, you...can you sign me?"

The fans gathered around and refused to leave. Shi Qinglan's eyes flashed with a helpless but indulgent smile. She smiled and looked at the fans with a sweet smile, "Okay, but you should go home after signing. Otherwise it will cause trouble to the TV station here."

"Good, good! The goddess really dotes on fans!"

"The goddess is still thinking about the TV station. How could it be that Jian Shutong actually spent money to buy a navy army and ran over to block the road..."

Hearing this, Jian Shutong almost broke a silver tooth.

When she looked at Qinglan, there was a little bit of resentment in her eyes, but more of it was jealous, and she couldn't wait to shoot her through with her eyes.

She Jian Shutong is China's first state banquet chef. This variety show was supposed to be her home court, but Qingyue robbed her of the limelight!

"Is this panic?" Jiu Jie's smoke sounded lazily.

She glanced indifferently when Qinglan said, "In this variety show, the value of your face can't do anything. Make good use of your cooking skills during the official recording. There will always be times when her face hurts."

Hearing this, Jian Shutong's face has improved a lot.

She gradually adjusted her mentality, and pressed her lips lightly, "Jiu Sister is right. Cooking is my killer."

After all, this variety show revolves around the state banquet after all.

Even if Qingyue's appearance is high, if she is uneducated when recording, she doesn't know anything about China National Banquet or even cooks, she will inevitably be criticized by netizens, and she will fall more ruthlessly if she stands tall!

"Let's go in first." Jiu Jie withdrew her gaze indifferently, obviously not paying attention to this little matter.

Jian Shutong responded softly and followed Jiu Jie into the TV station.

Shi Qinglan signed the fans one by one, and then asked Nan Xiyue to coax them to leave. This side is considered to be finally over, but the media reporters who are squatting in the news are still nailed.

They have secretly taken countless materials and photos!

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes were light, his eyes drifted faintly in the direction of those reporters, and the red lips were lightly Qi Qi was about to say something...

"Miss Qingyue! It will kill you if you don't delete a photo!" The media reporters said bitterly with the camera in their arms.

It is too difficult for them to get a Reuters photo of Qingyue.

In the past, if there was a chance to shoot in high-definition, it would be deleted by the bodyguard around Qingyue. Occasionally, the ones posted online were high-definition, and readers could only restore them by themselves with fan filters.

Shi Qinglan smiled with red lips, "You keep it."

Hearing this, the media reporters opened their eyes in shock and looked at such a good-sounding Qingyue goddess in disbelief-after returning home, they must send countless drafts and be crazy about rainbow farts!

"Let's go." Nan Xiyue slowly opened her lips lazily.

Shi Qinglan nodded slightly, Zhu Chai shook his step and the fine tassels swayed lightly, dazzling but not overly luxurious.

She started to walk towards the TV station...

A nanny car stopped suddenly on the side of the road, and then a cheerful and clear male voice rang, "Miss Qingyue."

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan's back stiffened and his scalp numb.