"But here he comes."

Ji Rao suddenly looks up and sees Wu Zhaoyun walking in front of him. He subconsciously grabs Tao Mingshuo's sleeve.

Tao Mingshuo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't refuse. He said with a smile to Wu Zhaoyun, "Wu Zhaoyun, I remember your name. You are an excellent actor."

"I'm looking forward to your performance."

Wu Zhaoyun has a strong aura. He is the kind of person who makes people have a lot of pressure just standing there.

Tao Mingshuo is soft on the outside and hard on the inside. He always has a good attitude towards people, but he doesn't seem alienated when he is close to others. He is polite and embarrassed when he smiles. He is always kind when talking with people, which can easily make people put down their guard.

"I hope you get the prize, too."

When Wu Zhaoyun's eyes fell on him, Ji Rao trembled a little.

There's no need to be afraid. Now there are so many people, Wu Zhaoyun doesn't dare to say anything. He Luyao is still sitting in the banquet, and Wu Zhaoyun can't do anything.

"Did you see my microblog?"

Ji Rao Leng for a moment, "see."

"Satisfied?"

Ji Rao's Adam's Apple moved and then nodded her head.

Wu Zhaoyun walked past Ji Rao. When he passed Ji Rao, he came close to Ji Rao's ear and said in a low voice, "it's really beautiful for you, but I don't like it very much."

Ji Rao doesn't pay much attention to wearing these things at ordinary times. He doesn't even have an agent. In his opinion, if an agent always urges him to do what and how to do, he will feel that it is a kind of bondage. He prefers music as his hobby rather than his job. Because it was a formal occasion, Ji Rao still wore formal clothes to attend.

Tao Mingshuo knew that Ji Rao never liked this, so he directly ordered one for Ji Rao. Anyway, he also wants to make a formal dress. It's better to let the designer design two similar ones directly.

Of course, these two "lovers' clothes" were later knocked down by their CP powder.

In Wu Zhaoyun's eyes, the suit is strong, in Tao Mingshuo's body it is appropriate, in Ji Rao's body it is abstinence.

After Wu Zhaoyun passes, Tao Mingshuo sensitively realizes that Ji Rao seems to be relieved.

"Are you afraid of him?"

Ji Rao froze for a moment, then shook his head, lowered his head and said, "he's my brother-in-law, what's to be afraid of."

"Brother in law?" Tao Mingshuo frowned and thought, "Ji Rao, I told you that your sister is not a mother compatriot with you after all, and I'm not trying to sow dissension, but you should have some thoughts."

Ji Rao looked up at Tao Mingshuo and said with a smile, "I know. You don't have to worry about me."

He Luyao can't do without acting skills. Her idol dramas don't even have the capital to be nominated. She doesn't look good sitting in the seats. He Luyao is still too young. In the original text, after a few years in the entertainment industry, she was protected by Wu Zhaoyun. It was like a duck to water, and her acting skills also made great progress. Even if she was not perfect, she won many awards.

But now, he Luyao doesn't know anything and doesn't have the backstage of Wu Zhaoyun. She almost runs into a wall everywhere. With her expression, as soon as the post editing is sent to the Internet, many people will say that she is too small-minded.

I don't have the strength to win the prize, but I dare to put on a face. Hannana next to her is much better than her in acting. She didn't win the prize, but she still smiles and claps when giving the prize.

What is the heart? This is the heart!