Chapter 150
He walked slowly, also learning to look like Gu Xingze, and put the suit and coat on Yunna very gentlely.
Yunna looked at him flattered, with a moving smile on her face, and said with tears in her eyes, "thank you, Li Jiuxian!"
"Don't cry. It's going to take a lot of makeup." He kindly reminded.
Yunna helplessly tightens his sleeve, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, asking for help: "I didn't mean to, you see, I was careless!"
Li Jiuxian nodded seriously: "Hmm! I saw it. You didn't mean it. "
As he said this, he turned his head and looked at Yun Shishi, with some reproaches in his eyes: "she didn't mean to do it at all, but did you spill her whole body with wine, too much?"
Some of Yunshi's poems raised their eyebrows unexpectedly? I am too much? "
Tang Yu, on the other side, also stepped in, helping Li Jiuxian to criticize: "cloud poetry, you are too deceiving! Don't think you're flattered. You don't know what's going on. It's too much to bully people like this! "
Gu Xingze frowns tightly, looks down at the cloud poetry in his arms, and looks at Tang Yu and Li Jiuxian. He just wants to explain for her, but is held by cloud poetry.
She smiled and said calmly, "I didn't deceive too much."
Li Jiuxian said aggressively, "then why did you throw her all the wine?"
"That's right. You're throwing all your liquor on people? Want to find her embarrassed? "
"Well, I think it's the dog that bites the dog, right? These two newcomers are very high-profile. They are dressed so beautifully and come to grab the limelight! " On one side, someone bit his tongue.
"No, I don't know what kind of means this cloud poem uses to make Gu Xingze fascinated. It's said that director Lin praised her very much. I don't know what's the relationship between them... "
“……”
At the podium on the second floor, muyazhe stood in front of the handrail and looked down at the farce in the reception hall on the first floor. His eyes were coldly locked on the body of yunshishi, as cold as sea water.
In particular, when I saw the cloud poetry standing on her side and holding her tightly in my arms, my hand tightly clasped on the handrail drew tightly.
Mu Wanrou stood at his side, looking at the scene of the hall, and his brow slightly wrinkled.
"Thief!"
A calm voice came from the hall.
"You are a thief!" he accused
When mu Wanrou heard the words, he was shocked and stiff.
Thoughts fly, as if back to the welfare home 15 years ago, the scene in front of us seems to overlap with the dusty memory.
At that time, Yunshi was surrounded by children in the welfare home, and she was surrounded by children with high toes, pointing to her merciless Accusation: "Xiaoshi, you are a thief!"
The repetition of history made her take a step back and feel guilty.
Not a thief
Mu Wanrou shivering to embrace the shoulder, the expression on the face for a moment gloomy solidification.
Muyazhe looked back coldly, but saw her eyes empty, as if immersed in the memory of nightmares.
In the middle of the hall, Yunna took a step back, frightened and frightened. She said with a pale face: "I'm not a thief..."
"You stole my necklace, my evening dress, and you said you were not a thief?" Yun Shishi's eyes scorned the tunnel, "what are you not a thief?"
"No! I'm not a thief. Don't talk nonsense! " Yunna argued palely.
Cloud poetry, with a smile on its head, mocked lightly: "do you mean that I am slandering you?"
Yunna looked at him flattered, with a moving smile on her face, and said with tears in her eyes, "thank you, Li Jiuxian!"
"Don't cry. It's going to take a lot of makeup." He kindly reminded.
Yunna helplessly tightens his sleeve, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, asking for help: "I didn't mean to, you see, I was careless!"
Li Jiuxian nodded seriously: "Hmm! I saw it. You didn't mean it. "
As he said this, he turned his head and looked at Yun Shishi, with some reproaches in his eyes: "she didn't mean to do it at all, but did you spill her whole body with wine, too much?"
Some of Yunshi's poems raised their eyebrows unexpectedly? I am too much? "
Tang Yu, on the other side, also stepped in, helping Li Jiuxian to criticize: "cloud poetry, you are too deceiving! Don't think you're flattered. You don't know what's going on. It's too much to bully people like this! "
Gu Xingze frowns tightly, looks down at the cloud poetry in his arms, and looks at Tang Yu and Li Jiuxian. He just wants to explain for her, but is held by cloud poetry.
She smiled and said calmly, "I didn't deceive too much."
Li Jiuxian said aggressively, "then why did you throw her all the wine?"
"That's right. You're throwing all your liquor on people? Want to find her embarrassed? "
"Well, I think it's the dog that bites the dog, right? These two newcomers are very high-profile. They are dressed so beautifully and come to grab the limelight! " On one side, someone bit his tongue.
"No, I don't know what kind of means this cloud poem uses to make Gu Xingze fascinated. It's said that director Lin praised her very much. I don't know what's the relationship between them... "
“……”
At the podium on the second floor, muyazhe stood in front of the handrail and looked down at the farce in the reception hall on the first floor. His eyes were coldly locked on the body of yunshishi, as cold as sea water.
In particular, when I saw the cloud poetry standing on her side and holding her tightly in my arms, my hand tightly clasped on the handrail drew tightly.
Mu Wanrou stood at his side, looking at the scene of the hall, and his brow slightly wrinkled.
"Thief!"
A calm voice came from the hall.
"You are a thief!" he accused
When mu Wanrou heard the words, he was shocked and stiff.
Thoughts fly, as if back to the welfare home 15 years ago, the scene in front of us seems to overlap with the dusty memory.
At that time, Yunshi was surrounded by children in the welfare home, and she was surrounded by children with high toes, pointing to her merciless Accusation: "Xiaoshi, you are a thief!"
The repetition of history made her take a step back and feel guilty.
Not a thief
Mu Wanrou shivering to embrace the shoulder, the expression on the face for a moment gloomy solidification.
Muyazhe looked back coldly, but saw her eyes empty, as if immersed in the memory of nightmares.
In the middle of the hall, Yunna took a step back, frightened and frightened. She said with a pale face: "I'm not a thief..."
"You stole my necklace, my evening dress, and you said you were not a thief?" Yun Shishi's eyes scorned the tunnel, "what are you not a thief?"
"No! I'm not a thief. Don't talk nonsense! " Yunna argued palely.
Cloud poetry, with a smile on its head, mocked lightly: "do you mean that I am slandering you?"