rebirth, romance, space

Chapter 299 Glory 304 ([-])
Participating in the Grammy Awards ceremony again after a year, there have been too many changes.When I came last year, when Ling Jianle and I walked the red carpet, no one noticed at all, and none of the reporters knew who I was, and didn't give me any shots.

At that time Ling Jianle held my hand, he didn't know whether to comfort me or himself, repeating over and over again 'You will definitely be popular, you will be...'.I think my expression at the time must have been an indifferent, careless, dead child attitude. I was also nervous and caring in the Ming Dynasty, but I behaved like I deserved a beating.

I looked at myself in the mirror wearing an elegant white dress that resembled Qin Lan in my previous life, but this one was made of silk produced by Qin Rong using the soul mirror. And the skirt is longer and more flowing.The landscape painting on the skirt was drawn by my mother-in-law Wu Weixi. Originally, I wanted to do it myself, but considering that Qin Rong only made this one before, and I have a fluffy personality, if there is any dissatisfaction, the skirt will definitely be ruined up.

"It doesn't seem right." I turned around dissatisfied. The skirt is beautiful, but it doesn't match my temperament and appearance.Even if I don't want to admit it, it's better for me to wear a simple one-piece dress, even a simple bandage dress is better than this.I feel like I'm stealing someone else's clothes, which is awkward no matter how you look at it. "Uncle, why don't we change one?"

"It'll be fine after you get your makeup and hair done. I think you're pretty good." Ling Jianle didn't even look at me, but just hugged the jewelry box I took out from the soul mirror and flipped through it.Looking at these jewels, one set after another, any set taken out is priceless. He felt that he was a person who had seen the world, but he didn't expect to be hit by me again.

"Okay then." I looked at myself in the mirror again, curled my lips, but I was actually reluctant to take it off, even though I knew it was inappropriate.But I am really like an ordinary woman who loves beauty, and I can't resist floral clothes. "Well, I only wear earrings and bracelets, nothing else. I'm afraid it will be too cumbersome."

"Let your image consultant choose. Although there is nothing wrong with your choice, it is too conservative. There is nothing special about it." Ling Jianle motioned to the assistant to wait for me to sit down, being careful not to wrinkle the skirt.He never took his eyes off the jewelry box.

"Uncle, wait for you to walk the red carpet with me later." I carefully sat down with my waist supported. Although I was only two months pregnant and my belly hadn't grown yet, this pregnancy was easier to get tired than last time.No wonder moms say every pregnancy is different for women!I've been so tired lately, and my waist starts to swell after standing for a while.

"Can't you do it alone?" Ling Jianle suddenly raised her head when she heard me say this, seeing the tired look on my face, she began to hesitate a bit.

"I want you to walk with me." I still feel that I owe him a lot. He thinks of me wholeheartedly, and treats me more comprehensively than my father.The degree to which he loves me is unmatched by his children.So for some of his hype and publicity methods, I will be obedient and obedient, without any objection.I also understand that he is exhaling and raising his eyebrows now.Besides, if I walked the red carpet alone, I would just look like a moving puppet with a blank face.It's easier to have him by my side.

Then, though, I quickly regretted it.I was dressed beautifully, and the makeup artist made my facial features stand out even more, so that I also had the charming and coquettish beauty of a flower demon, and the beauty of a fairy.But, but, why?Who will tell me?Ling Jianle, he was completely crooked?He should be an entertainer, right?Is it the golden broker who turned decay into magic?Is that the gentle and elegant middle-aged handsome uncle?

I watched Ling Jianle turn himself into Sun Wukong, dancing around me with a golden cudgel, the expression on his face was so stiff, and there were more and more black lines on his forehead, I really wanted to reach out and cover my face as if I didn’t know him .But no, all the reporter's guns and short cannons were aimed at me.I can only smile calmly, wave my hands calmly, turn around and swing calmly.

There is an urge in my heart to take him into the soul mirror. He likes to be a model, likes to be a third-tier, fourth-tier, and fifth-tier starlet, and likes to make noise about the news. I can tolerate all of these.But why do you want to make yourself Monkey King so that people all over the world can't recognize it?Still jumping up and down around me!Makes me feel like an idiot, woohoo... shame!shameful!I, I, I really want to turn myself into Zhu Bajie!Is he really sure it's an effort to compliment my good looks?It's not that he is stealing the spotlight, blogging?

(PS: I’m sorry for not updating yesterday, because I had a cold and fever again, went to the hospital yesterday for a day’s infusion, and fell asleep when I got home last night... I hate spring, it’s fine if spring makes me allergic to my skin and nose, and It is very easy to catch a cold and have a fever, and by the way, I have a lung infection... It's hard and uncomfortable to say)
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