Bingbing was standing at the door at that time. She did not walk in, nor did she discuss it with Song Weichao. She only showed a real smile of relief on her face for the first time.
Finally, finally!
Qiao Xiaomai, you are finally getting married.
Although, you are married to Liang Xiaodong.
Isn't this a good thing that everyone is happy with? Is there anything better in the world than those two people getting married?
She quietly looked around in a secluded place at the well-dressed figure in front of her, the countless photographic lenses, the six-star luxury banquet hall... She knew that tonight her large photo would immediately appear on the headlines of major websites... Tomorrow, various websites
The headlines of the big media... My own independent clothing brand, the repeated expansion of my career, and then, this ring on my wrist...
But, but!!
How can all this be as surprising as the title of "Mrs. Yi"???
Everyone says that strong women are so powerful and capable - but, which woman really wants to be a strong woman in her heart? If there is enough love, enough pampering, and enough happiness - who wants to be a strong woman???
Moreover, what does his small worth count in front of Yi Xiangxi???
The appearance is infinitely beautiful, but the heart is extremely miserable.
Xiangxi, Xiangxi, how much of my youth did I spend for you back then???
Now, look at me!
Everyone praises me for still being young and beautiful - but, only I know the price of maintaining this youthful and beautiful appearance - countless injections, expensive Swiss whitening injections, sheep placenta, brand-name decorations for various occasions...
That's why female celebrities are so keen on marrying wealthy people! Otherwise, they will be exhausted and ridiculed by others.
Women, who is not miserable???
She took a breath and walked in slowly.
A reporter from a top fashion magazine was already waiting. When he saw her, he immediately came up to her and said, "Ms. Bingbing, we won't take up too much of your time today. We only have one question for the interview. I want you to ask me about this beautiful piece of jewelry in your hand."
A stunning ring, a few words for the girls..."
Bingbing smiled brightly. She was already used to facing the media. She had long been very skilled in the appropriateness of her smile, the angle of the photo, and how to control it appropriately.
The camera gave a close-up of the diamond. Her tone was gentle, magnetic, and very nice: "Audrey Hepburn once said, whoever gives me the biggest diamond will love me the most. I want to say this to all the girls in the world.
, Money is not important, but if a man is not even willing to pay for you, then his love for you will be greatly reduced..."
Applause broke out, and the female reporters all applauded loudly.
"Miss Bingbing, is your wedding date approaching? The outside world says that your fiancé is the mysterious Mr. Yi. Is it true?"
She stood up with a smile: "It's already late tonight, and I've prepared a late-night snack for everyone. As for this issue, I can only say that I will not marry in secret. On the day of the wedding, I will definitely send wedding invitations to everyone."
At this moment, a female reporter suddenly shouted: "Hey, why is there a wedding invitation on the ground? Ha, the bride Qiao Xiaomai, the groom Liang Xiaodong... Miss Bingbing, who is this Liang Xiaodong to you?"
She calmly said: "I'm sorry, it was a wedding invitation sent by a friend and fell to the ground accidentally. I'm sorry. Please give it to me, thank you..."