Drifting Towards You

Chapter 1266: Moral **** with a skinny face?

[Although I know that it is a third party intervening, but I have to admit that the appearance is against the sky, I just want to lick the screen! 】

[Ahhhhh, isn't it that I am missing my memory! Why do you still look spoiled! 】

[Please give me a dozen men like this, I want to give Mu Shaosheng a monkey! 】

[Show me a **** face, scared, I quickly hugged my electric doll! 】

【Caring for single dogs is everyone's responsibility. 】

[Are you shameless? How can the mistress be whitewashed these days? Disgusting, sluggish men and women are all black! 】

...

The barrage was swiped continuously, and there was everything to say.

But the two parties did not know anything about it.

It wasn't until he stepped into the venue that Su Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked to the audience together. Su Xiangwan's location was also the location of the "Wu Shuang" crew. After all, there are many awards, including the best director award, the best screenwriter award, the best drama award, the best actor and actress, and the most Good supporting actors and actresses, etc...

As a result, more than ten people from the "Wu Shuang" crew can also come.

When Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting arrived, Han Che and others had already arrived.

Su Xiangwan, Han Che, and the director nodded and said hello, and then spoke to Mu Beiting, "Is your seat in the front?"

"En." Mu Beiting answered faintly, his gaze swept across Han Che, obviously he didn't mean to leave.

Su Xiangwansheng was afraid that something might happen to him, and blocked him and Han Che, kissed his thin lips, and whispered, "Don't get angry anymore."

Mu Beiting snorted and kissed her twice again before letting go of her.

Seeing him walking forward, Su Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief.

Their seats are in the sixth row, which is not far away, but it is also a certain distance from the first row.

Seeing Mu Beiting sitting still in a row, Su Xiangwan's heart gradually fell, and he only felt that he was even more difficult than every year.

Han Che chuckled lightly and said with a mockery: "Look at how tired you two are, this is going to be made public."

"Well, the Internet has become such a level of trouble, there is no benefit if it is not made public, but on the contrary, you have to carry Xiaosan's infamy."

"Who made the ghost?" Han Che asked.

He has also heard some of the recent events, but he has been busy investigating the truth of the year, so he hasn't paid too much attention to it.

Su Xiangwan was about to speak, a pink figure suddenly appeared beside him, and he took a seat in a hurry.

Su Xiangwan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Here, this is it."

Han Che also paused, and his eyes fell on the woman who suddenly appeared: "Who is this?"

To Shang Hanche's gaze, Meng Xiaolan nodded slightly: "Hello, this is Meng Xiaolan."

Han Che raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't know him."

Meng Xiaolan's expression remained unchanged, but she continued: "I am a contracted artist under Yingguang, and a classmate of Su Xiangwan."

Han Che twitched his lips and said, "Is that the moral **** who lives in Mu's house with a faceless face?"

Meng Xiaolan was a little surprised, obviously she didn't expect Han Che to be so rude.

But immediately, she put the account on Su Xiangwan.

As for the reason, it is nothing more than Su Xiangwan's friendship with Han Che, and even an unclear relationship.

After Su Xiangwan debuted, 80% of the scenes were related to Han Che, and it was not surprising that Han Che would help her.

Seeing that Han Che didn't accept her kindness, Meng Xiaolan didn't use her hot face to press her cold buttocks.

She turned her gaze on Su Xiangwan and couldn't help but say: "Miss Su is indeed a person who has seen big storms. Now she is so embarrassed that she is still so calm and calm, she is really a role model for my generation."

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