Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

When Qin Jing and Lan Xiaoxiao were walking back, they passed a shopping mall selling electrical appliances. Outside, there were several LCD TVs with colorful serials or news on them.

Qin Jing didn't pay attention at first, but when she heard the host say Luo Yi's name, she turned back.

Luo Yi, isn't that the pianist that Wen Jili likes very much, what's new?>

Qin Jing took Lan Xiaoxiao's hand and folded it back, standing in front of the big LCD screen, it should have been intercepted at the airport, and Luo Yi was wearing a big Mo Chao.

A white long skirt and a denim-like jacket are fashionable and majestic, yet graceful. [

Facing the camera, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, he answered the reporter's questions well-bred, and was not a little impatient because of the reporter's aggressiveness.

"Loy Little>

The woman being interviewed smiled, and answered cleverly, "Of course it's for the music concert."

Such an answer was too mischievous and made the reporters laugh out loud.

"Loy Little>

"Loy Little>

Luo Yi flicked her long and smooth wavy hair, which didn't make her look charming, but she felt that her eyes, words and deeds were all indescribably elegant.

She pursed her lips and smiled at the reporter in front of her, and replied with a false but true answer, "These are groundless rumors."

When the reporter was about to continue asking questions, a large number of security guards rushed over. Luo Yi waved at the reporter, and gradually left the public's sight under the protection of a large number of bodyguards.

It was just a very short interview, followed by the host's commentary. Did Luo Yi's words hide groundless rumors? There must be a reason for the conclusion...

Qin Jing pouted, put his arms around Lan Xiaoxiao and walked away.

Thinking of Wen Jili's usual answer, that man also answered the question in the same way. If you don't demand it strongly, you will never give an accurate answer. Ambiguity is the most annoying thing.

*****

In a certain VIP room, Shan Yudong shook the red wine in his hand, took a few sips, his expression was gloomy and cold, Yun Xingyue next to him looked at him worriedly, hesitant to speak.

Where they sat, they could see the crystals hanging from the crystal chandelier on the ceiling not far away. They were clear and delicate, and reflected against the light, they looked even more psychedelic and seductive>

Shan Yudong gathered up the red leather jacket she was wearing, her legs were gracefully crossed, staring at the glass of wine-red liquid in her hand, her usually smiling eyes were now light and cold, like the coldness of melting ice and snow.

After a long time, he put the goblet on the brown glass coffee table in front, and smiled at Yun Xingyue, "What do you want to say?"

"Shanzi, why don't you tell her that you like her!"

Yun Xingyue pursed her lips for a long time before expressing the doubts in her heart with some difficulty. [

As soon as he finished speaking, the corner of Shan Yudong's mouth pulled out a sad expression in a timely manner, "What should I do? Lord, I lost my relationship before I fell in love?"

With his right hand around Yun Xingyue sitting next to him, his expression was a bit sad, "Long>