The Commander leads the cubs to win the first place by virtue of their beauty

Simultaneous live barrage of all kinds of fun.

Under everyone's gaze, Su Shilin walked to the position where he should appear without incident.

Some people in the audience smiled and applauded, some were indifferent, and there were a few people who secretly turned green, with different expressions. Directly intercepting this scene and using it for filming will definitely make the audience feel more involved.

Under the bright lights, all the masters with glamorous skins have ambitions written on their faces, looking like Vanity Fair gladiators.

Su Shilin was bathed in the icy stage lights, and his glamorous and noble appearance caused many passers-by and fans to call him directly to worship him.

As her own fan, she also became the most proud among the many fans competing for favor tonight.

All of them held their heads high, as if they were afraid that others would not see them.

Mrs. Feng bit her finger at the tablet, staring at it intently.

"Honey, look quickly, isn't Shi Lin very beautiful?"

While reading it, I still don’t forget to poke the feeling of being forced to rest and reading the financial weekly magazine with my hand.

Regarding the tablet that was held in front of him, Feng Jue only focused on his wife immediately.

"See what she is doing?"

The tone was flat, as if it was just a casual question.

Mrs. Feng had a childlike joy on her face: "Shi Lin won the prize!"

The person who has met no more than two hands combined has evolved from Miss Su to Shi Rin without knowing it.

And the other party is Qi Yan's woman.

Feng Jue put down the Financial Weekly in his hand, and raised his voice slightly: "Well, what happened to her winning the prize?"

When did the relationship between these two become so good?
Don't think that Mr. Feng won't feel a sense of crisis when he looks at people who have no desire to survive like this.

How can a businessman be able to sit back and relax all the time? He has a sense of crisis.

Mrs. Feng puffed her cheeks and snorted softly. After realizing that Feng Jue's reaction was so boring and flat, she no longer wanted to share the happiness with him.

Star chasing, do you understand, CEO, hum.

This is a very strange phenomenon, and Feng Jue was indeed a little wronged, because before this, Mrs. Feng had never pursued stars so sincerely.

It is estimated that many people will find it strange to say this.

Does Mrs. Feng still play chasing stars?If she really chased stars, then she would have to obediently come to her door and make a private order for her. She can smile whatever she wants.

If Mrs. Feng knew this, she would probably laugh at the ignorance and shallowness of these people.

Su Shilin is a person who has a real relationship with her life circle, and can be regarded as a well-known existence. There is absolutely no risk of landslides, and she and Su Shilin have a very good relationship.

It's like your own friend has become a big star, and there are so many hidden joys that can't be humanized to outsiders, it's really countless.

After Mrs. Feng snorted her workaholic husband, she opened Weibo to register a new account, happily changed into Su Shilin's fan-only avatar, and then joined the fan group to find her own. fellow countrymen.

Those are the subjects who have a common topic with me.

Sure enough, there is no need for a sense of crisis, Feng Jue belatedly rubbed his brows, watching his wife fiddle with the phone with her back turned to him, he could still feel her cheerful sobriety, suddenly felt a kind of The feeling of being thrown into limbo.

What the heck.

Of course, it was impossible for Feng Jue to directly destroy his wife's good mood, so she turned to find trouble with her good brother.

"Do you know that my wife has become a fan of your woman?"

Or the hardcore kind.

It is said that there are many cases of chasing stars on the Internet until their families are ruined.

Mr. Feng's eyebrows were twisted into twists, and he looked at the phone seriously, waiting for a reply.

When Qi Yan received the news, at first glance, he thought Feng Jue's account had been stolen.

What topic entry point is this?

Qi Yan replied:?

Even if it's a fan, so what.

What's wrong?It's a big deal!

Mr. Feng added angrily: "I think I might fall out of favor now."

Such a shocking and collapsed character design almost turned on the OOC red light of the character design. I don’t know why, but at the moment, it seems a little cute.

Well, Mr. Feng himself rejects the cuteness under this kind of association.

Of course Qi Yan was tense, and when his eyes fell on someone on the stage, he still had a hint of a smile, and lowered his head to reply Feng Jue.

In such a long party, there are very few highlight moments belonging to Su Shilin.

After finishing his assigned work for the day, Su Shilin walked slowly down the stage stepping on the tiny stars falling from the stage.

Every step is very steady, so steady that even after fans have seen clearly the pair of beautiful and dangerous torture instruments on her feet, they gradually no longer worry.

However, she showed off walking steadily in front, while the person behind who was holding a long skirt and being supported by two people looked like a person who had just learned to walk.

The steps are not steep, but the light matching the stage lighting effect is really ambiguous, and the ground is too smooth.

No, when they got to the last few steps, even if they were supported, the one behind couldn't escape the fate of falling down.

It's just that he simply fell down, and the itchy gentleman and rich man also fell to the ground.

The scene suddenly became muddled.

The staff in charge of field control felt their scalps go numb, and immediately cut the shot.

It's just that the live broadcast is invisible, and the problems on the spot are still waiting to be resolved.

Su Shilin turned his head and lowered his eyes slightly, without any intention of reaching out.

With so many people watching, she really didn't move her fingers, and just left so calmly.

Qiao Wanwan felt as if her knee had been cut.

She was invited to speak just now, and she was stepping on Su Shilin inside and out, and she was faintly crazy in her heart. Seeing that Su Shilin kept silent, she was a little excited again.

I feel that my previous arrangement on the seat was just a mistake, and now I have completed the counterattack very well.

This emotion is not very controlled, even if there is a faint feeling in my heart that this has gone too far.

But she really couldn't control the person who was always over her head and stood in front of her so blatantly to accept the praise.

Even when she was going down the steps, the image of Su Shilin wrestling always seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

Why not wrestling?
Fall down.

As long as she falls, she wins.

Like a demon in the mind, it is growing crazily in my heart.

In the end, she was the one who was ashamed in the end. Qiao Wanwan's palms seemed to be numb because of the conditioned reflex protecting her when she fell.

So many people's eyes were on her.

Just like when she was standing on the stage just now.

But it's actually different, and she knows it very well in her heart.

When the man next to her wanted to help her up, she felt her brain 'humming' and exploded.

"Be careful--"

Su Shilin turned her back to the stage, and the person sitting in front of her exclaimed in surprise.