In an instant, the screen was swiped again!

The   Big Bell Awards was broadcast live, and the men and gods who watched on TV were all excited.

  Xiao Jintang’s intestines are all blue with regret, and he makes a crying expression and howls.

   "I regret it~~~

  I should go and play too! "

  Tang Yu rolled his eyes,

   "I told you to come and you don't come! You deserve it!"

  "How did I know that I will be so happy tonight!"

  A certain man beats his chest straight...

   Situ Cheng is also watching the live broadcast,

   "Ji San's trick is too strong, can the little white rabbit stand it?"

  Even Shangguan Yao, who has always been the most calm, couldn’t help but express his opinions.

   "Ji San, this is the rhythm to be confessed..."

  The collective frenzy.

  Frankly? !

  Ji Shaojue who was in Milan was the least calm, and he spoke directly.

  "Little cousin, how can you not call me!

  I'm the actor~~~!

  The actor and the queen, what a match! "

  The collective despise disliked it, why is this girl always slower than others!

  Li Shuran lost a row of characters,

  "Young Master, don’t let your little cousin hear you.

  Otherwise he will cut you to death~~~"

  ……

  A man who was in the fashion week decisively felt the whistling breeze of the dark back wind, but he endured the twitching eyelids and laughed.

   "Little cousin, isn't this still confessing to the little cousin on the stage? You can't see what you can't see~~~"

  Tang Yu shook his thigh, and said coolly.

  "The little cousin has already led the little cousin down.

  Just now, it’s online..."

   "Ding" all of a sudden, the head of "Pure Chun Ji San Shao" lit up.

  In an instant, the avatar of "Jue Shao is not a movie emperor" disappeared, and he went offline.

  It is the other three children of the Ji family who are unanimously not online tonight.

  ……

  At Milan Fashion Week, Ji Shaojue was clutching his neck in horror, a drop of perspiration dripped from his forehead with a scream.

  The blond woman sitting next to her asked in a very pure French.

   "Young Master, how are you?"

  The handsome face of a mixed male smiled like a fairy again in an instant, she was indeed an acting school.

  Ji Shaojue touched his hair, twitched his narrow eyes, and responded in standard French.

   "I'm fine, sweetheart~~~"

  ……

  "Pure Pure Season Three Young Masters" sent a sentence and went offline.

   "Run very fast."

  Everyone drew a cross on their chests to mourn someone...

  Tang Yu dropped a sentence and went offline.

  "Update the latest battle situation at any time!"

  A certain man kept beating his chest and howling,

   "I'm so regretful~~!"

   "Go..."

  "……"

  ……

  Big Bell Award Ceremony Party is over.

  Outfield, the reporters who had been squeezing crazy for a long time all had their haircuts messy in the wind.

  The moment I saw the hall door opened---

  Entertainment minds are just like being released from prison...

  Pattered eyeballs at a speed that can be seen, staring round and glowing green, carrying the camera and rushing toward the artists with their legs.

  Of course, through live broadcast, they also know what this year’s awards are, especially the laurel of the film queen.

  ……

   "Ai Qianqian is out!"

   There was a shout from the crowd.

  Everyone flocked to the woman who came out of the corridor, but was trembling by the evil cold breath of the man beside the woman.

  I saw---

  Teacher Tang Li walked in the middle, with Ai Qianqian and Ji Tianqi walking on the left, and Tang Yu holding his wife on the right, smiling with evil smiles.

  Under the pressure of a certain man, the entertainment reporters originally aimed at Ai Qianqian's microphone, and tremblingly turned to Tang Li in the middle.

   began to ask questions,

  A reporter,

   "Teacher Tang, as a judge, are you satisfied with this year's Big Bell Award?"

  Tang Li smiled faintly.

   "This time the Big Bell Award was very successful, not bad."

  A reporter,

   "Teacher Tang, how do you think a newcomer can win the queen prize?"

  Sure enough, I was not afraid of death, and my voice was trembling.

  Of course, all the reporters’ aspirations are expressed.

  The group silently praised this little partner in their hearts.

  A reporter dare not look at Ji Tianqi’s face at all.

  ……

  Tang Li is a senior in the film and television industry. Her words are quite authoritative, and they have an overwhelming effect on the gossip of the entire society.

  Tang Li looked at Ai Qianqian next to him, then faced the reporters’ camera, smiled very kindly, and only said a word.

"the student surpasses the master."

  After finishing speaking, Tang Li turned his head and gestured to Ai Qianqian, put on his sunglasses, and walked towards the parking lot outside the door.

The bodyguards in suits surrounded by    also pushed aside the crowd and escorted them.

  On the red carpet outfield, there are two pairs of handsome men and women.

  A group of journalists who were squeezing crazy, but none of them dared to meet up for the interview.

  ……

  Ji San Shao, none of them dared to offend.

  If one is not careful, it is possible that not only will they be laid off tomorrow, but maybe even the sitting boss will follow along and say goodbye.

  And Tang Baowang, the last time the Star Newspaper’s entertainment was not easy!

  Following the news, I went to the airport. Before I could take a photo, I was pulled out of the car by the tyrant and beaten him wildly.

   Tens of thousands of machines were scrapped, let’s not say, people went to the hospital to hang water for more than a month, when they came out of the hospital, the whole person was not good, not good...

  So---

  A group of reporters messy in the wind, they can only carry the machine on their shoulders, and watched eagerly at two pairs of handsome men and women driving in luxury cars. They disappeared, disappeared...

  However, there is definitely a rape/love~~~

  ……

   On the road, a silver-white sports car was galloping fast.

  In the car, the nice music was gently put, and the winding notes floated all the way.

  In the passenger seat, Ai Qianqian held the trophy in her arms, looked at the man beside her quietly, and gently pressed her lips.

  Under the starry sky, those bright eyes were shining with a faint light, lightly lingering.

  Ji Tianqi tilted his head slightly and said with a smile,

   "What's the matter, daughter-in-law, why is it so quiet?"

  Under normal circumstances, his little white rabbit won the big prize, and he should have been so excited to talk about "Ji Mo Jia Ji Mo Jia" endlessly.

  But, on this road, from the moment he left the awards ceremony, the little white rabbit was very quiet.

  It was so quiet that Ji Tianqi was a little flustered, but he was looking forward to...

  ……

   asked, Ji Tianqi raised a hand and rubbed Ai Qianqian's hair.

Ai Qianqian put on Ji Tianqi's suit, then glanced at the trophy he was holding in his hand, charming red lips, and smiled lightly.

   Ai Qianqian shook her head and said softly,

   "I'm fine, but I'm a little tired, don't worry, you drive well."

  Ji Tianqi’s smile at the corner of his mouth stagnated slightly, nodded and said,

"it is good."

Ai Qianqian turned around and looked at the scenery outside the car.

  In front of him, the moment he walked towards himself from the crowd of people just appeared in the awards scene.

  The little hand holding the trophy, slightly hardened...