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Chapter 347 Vanilla flavor, sweet but not greasy, also wide

Chapter 347 Vanilla flavor, sweet but not greasy, also good~
Looking at the rings, watches and bracelets that Ning Luo showed off seemingly inadvertently, not to mention Sister Mi, even Reba's smile froze and she unconsciously pulled the corners of her rosy mouth.

Less than eight digits?

A serious star can easily earn eight figures just for walking on the red carpet!
It’s already very good to have a seven-digit number!

However, what makes people sad is that this situation is indeed very common to Ning Luo.

Ning Luo has worn the eight-figure brooch and watch more than once.

There are even more exaggerated collectible pieces.

The kind without a price!
As for those million-dollar accessories, let alone.

It may take a lot of effort to borrow money from others.

But in Ning Luo's case, you might see two or three of them hanging on any red carpet.

It’s simply speechless!
Even though he was her own boyfriend, she couldn't help but want to give him a kiss!
Really a mouthful!
Seeing that both of them didn't want to pay attention to him, Ning Luo was secretly happy, but his expression didn't change at all, and he continued to act innocent.

In fact, he didn't lie.

Except for Cai Xukun, Li Yuchun, Yuangu Dahua, and a few people he really dislikes, he rarely releases press releases about their best performances.

It's not that he turned over a new leaf, it's simply because they are no longer worthy of being dragged down by him.

By the way, you can also save some money on buying drafts.

But his fans and some netizens who like to stir up trouble always use his name, like a scoundrel, to drag down and mock those celebrity artists who release press releases that overshadow them.

No matter male or female!

Among them naturally are the big names in press releases, Sister Mi and Reba.

Who can you blame?
Before they could even chat for a few words, Reba was called by the staff to prepare to walk the red carpet.

Sister Mi also started checking the clothes, and after Reba, she was the next.

Ning Luo also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, Sister Mi, who was looking down at her clothes, suddenly asked, "When did you and Reba become so close?"

!!!

Ning Luo's heart skipped a beat, and his heart, which had just calmed down, instantly lifted up again. He said with a natural expression: "What's good or bad about it? We have known each other for so long, and we can just chat for a while when we have nothing to do. We will naturally become familiar with each other slowly~"

Sister Mi chuckled, turned her head and glanced at him, without saying much.

"Are you busy tonight? Want to have a couple of drinks?"

Ning Luo shook his head with some regret: "Tonight is tough. My boss wants to take me to a drinking party, and I don't know what time it will end."

Sister Mi clicked her tongue twice, "Danny Long? You two don't really have a special relationship as rumored outside, do you? Why does she treat you like her own son?"

"What boss has nothing better to do all day? He should take his employees to a drinking party to expand his network."

"..."

Ning Luo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

This woman can't talk without being sarcastic, right?
I really want to stuff her cherry mouth.

Stuffed!

Watching Sister Mi walk onto the red carpet, Ning Luo also began to check her outfit. It was his turn to be the finale.

Two minutes later, after hearing the host's enthusiastic but slightly corny introduction, Ning Luo adjusted his expression, walked slowly onto the red carpet, walked to the media shooting area, stood still, posed, and welcomed the camera's baptism.

He has become extremely proficient in this set.

After signing his name on the background board, Ning Luo forced a smile and listened to the red carpet host's praises, as well as a brief promotion of "Joy of Life" and "See You" which will be launched next year. Then he walked off the red carpet and into the backstage of the venue.

In the corridor, many artists were chatting in groups of three or four. After seeing Ning Luo, they all stopped talking unconsciously and their eyes kept wandering over him.

Not until his figure gradually faded away did the atmosphere in the corridor slowly return to normal, except that compared to before, there were more excited gossip and discussions.

From "Better Days" at the end of October to "Joy of Life" at the end of November, Ning Luo's film and television achievements have both been explosive, making it hard not to be interested.

It can also be said to be envy, jealousy and hatred.

Ning Luo naturally noticed everyone's gazes, but he didn't care much. He just followed the staff and walked towards his own lounge.

He was already used to this kind of look.

Arriving at the lounge, Ning Luo took his phone from the little fat girl and sat down on the sofa. Just as he was about to surf the Internet and eat some melons, he heard a knock on the door. "Come in!"

The next moment, the door opened and a silly little head poked in from the crack in the door.

The familiar eyes, familiar picture, familiar feeling made Ning Luo unconsciously curl the corners of his mouth slightly.

Ning Luo caught the little sister Chaoyue who rushed over, pinched her slender waist, and pinched her white and tender thighs, and couldn't help but make two clicks of the tongue sounds.

"Don't you cry to me all day long about not having enough to eat? Why don't you look like that~"

"Are you annoying? Why do you always say I'm fat?"

The sweet smile on Chaoyue's face disappeared instantly. Her little face turned stern and she angrily slapped away Ning Luo's black hands that were kneading her soft thigh flesh.

"And compared to last time, I've lost two pounds! It's all my fault for the stylist today. She picked out a dress for me that doesn't show off my figure at all!"

Ning Luo looked his girlfriend up and down.

She had long black hair draped over her shoulders, a black and white spotted cake dress, a thin black belt around her waist, and a pair of white high heels on her feet.

It can be said that the whole look has no highlights except for the face and a pair of long, white legs.

To be honest, if you pick any old pervert on the street, his taste is probably better than this stylist.

"Did your own stylist match this for you? That's too bad."

"No." Chaoyue pursed her lips and complained quietly, "This was chosen for me by our group's stylist. Everyone else's clothes are ugly, only Xuanyi's is better."

"You have no idea how embarrassing it was for us to walk the red carpet in these clothes. Compared to those obviously classy evening gowns, we looked like jokers. It was so embarrassing!"

Under the unfriendly gaze of sister Chaoyue, Ning Luo coughed twice, suppressed the smile on his face, and kneaded her thighs which felt very good, and comforted her.

"It's okay. You will be disbanded in June next year anyway. You can wear whatever you want then. I will help you borrow the ones you can't borrow. I will also help you get back all the people you lost now~"

Sister Chaoyue then smiled sweetly again and came over to take two sips.

Ning Luo pursed her lips.

Today it's vanilla lip balm.

Sweet but not greasy, also wide~
"How's the run-in with the team going? Is it going smoothly?"

Sister Chao Yue raised her eyes and thought for a moment, with some uncertainty in her tone.

"I'm not sure. If it's going smoothly, we often quarrel over things related to the schedule. If it's not going smoothly, in the big picture, our ideas are very similar."

"Anyway, it's definitely more comfortable than the previous team."

Ning Luo nodded slightly and didn't take it to heart.

The reason for the quarrel, after all, is to fight for the dominance of the team.

"As long as we can get along in the big picture, it's fine. As for the details, we can argue when we need to. Don't indulge their bad habits."

"If you have any small issues, come to Long Jie. If you have any big issues, come to me."

"Uh-huh."

He bit his ear for a while, until they were ready to enter. Then, with a red face, Chaoyue slapped his big hand away, straightened her clothes, and trotted out of the lounge.

Not long after, the two generals Heng and Ha, who were guarding the door, walked in with filthy looks on their faces.

"Brother Ning, what did you do? Why did you make your face so red~"

"That's right, you are so brave, you actually dare to do that in the lounge... Tsk tsk~"

Ning Luo rolled her eyes at the two of them in annoyance: "Stop talking, and put on some makeup for me, it's time to go in."

The makeup artist took the makeup bag, looked her up and down, and finally locked her sights on Ning Luo's neck. She couldn't help but click her tongue twice, took out the foundation and started applying powder.

Ning Luo looked normal, but felt a little embarrassed.

The little girl is too easy to be teased.

It was just a pinch, but she almost sucked a layer of skin off his neck!

 Godfathers, I can't bear it anymore. I had diarrhea all night yesterday, and I woke up with a headache this morning. I took some ibuprofen, and the headache was relieved a little, but my brain was sleepy and confused. It took me more than three hours to finish one chapter.

  I'll send you 6000 words today. I'm 4000 words short. Add that to yesterday's 6000, and you'll owe me a total of words. I'll make up for it as soon as possible.

  Kneel down! Orz~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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