The runaway wife of the president of the empire

In the ear, the strong and rhythmic heartbeat is especially clear in the quiet night. www>

It turns out that this man also has a heartbeat. Can a cold-blooded person still have a heartbeat?

Thinking in a daze, Mu Yiyi, who had been tossing around for most of the night, slowly fell asleep in Lei Yufeng's arms.

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In the No. [-] studio hall of the TV station, all kinds of photographic equipment and lighting, as well as busy staff, are all attaching great importance to the live broadcast of the finals of the model competition in the explanation station. [

Mu Yiyi was standing on the edge of the catwalk, watching Fu Yunhao and her head giving instructions in an orderly manner.

After half an hour, Fu Yunhao finally rested and pulled her outside the studio.

"You can watch the live broadcast then, okay? I'll find a good seat for you." Fu Yunhao's face was flushed, and although his expression was a little tired, his tone was full of excitement and pride.

This is the first time she has directly participated in the design and direction of such a large-scale performance, so she seemed very happy.

"talk later!"

"Come on! So many beauties!"

Just as Fu Yunhao finished speaking, he saw a slim and tall beauty walking towards him.

Behind her were two young girls who looked like assistants, one with clothes in one hand, and the other with a box.

"Look, the beauty is here!" Fu Yunhao's excited expression changed immediately.

Mu Yi saw the disdain on her face, and quickly looked at the beauty.

The beauty is tall, with a graceful figure and exquisite facial features...

is her?It was the woman who was holding Lei Yufeng's arm when she went to "Emerald Sky" that time.

"Very beautiful!" Mu Yiyi sighed sincerely.

At this time, Jin Mina had already walked into the studio with two assistants walking proudly with her head held high and her chest upright.

"Really..." Fu Yunhao pretended to shudder, "Did you see that? The other models have already finished walking the stage step by step, she is lucky to come here!"

After finishing speaking, she pulled Mu Yiyi back to the studio.

Sure enough, Jin Mina was complaining angrily inside: "How did you coordinate? I'm very busy. I have to have lunch with Mr. Lei later, so I can't be late."

The person in charge of coordinating the work at the TV station looked embarrassed and kept apologizing and explaining.

Fu Yun stepped forward several times, and said to her coldly: "Miss Jin, I'm watching this show, so you don't have to leave, so as not to miss your appointment. You're so smart, just come and walk around before the live broadcast. The champion must be yours.”[

Jin Meina took a good look at Fu Yun, always feeling that there was something in her words, but it sounded like she was very useful.

So, she coquettishly laughed at Fu Yun: "This lady is very good at talking, today, let's just leave it like this! I don't care about you, and I won't go to your director to sue you. But, next time, When walking on stage, remember to notify my assistant in advance, and be sure to say it clearly so as not to delay things."

In less than 5 minutes, the popular candidates for the model contest champion came and went in a hurry.

All the staff in the studio heaved a sigh of relief, otherwise, this Miss Jin would have made them fall on their backs endlessly.

"You see! Just because of being next to an incredible man, it's as if you've been beaten into chicken blood, as if the TV station is run by her family, and it's publicized!" Fu Yun said very dissatisfied.