As expected, Lan Aiqing did not enter the hall, but called her servant aside, gave a few instructions, and then handed over a piece of handkerchief to her servant!
Something is a trick!
But it was far apart, and she couldn't hear what Lan Aiqing said or handed her servant something.
But she intuitively knew that this must be a very important thing!
What a pity, it’s a pity that she is too far away to hear nothing!
While being upset, Lan Aiqing had finished speaking and walked back. Lu Yixun immediately turned around and left so that she would not see it.
In the hall, Leng Yunlin was giving a brief welcome.
Leng Yunting sat aside lightly without saying a word.
Luo Qingxue and Li Shanshan sat in the corner without any star-studded feeling.
Occasionally, Leng Yunting's eyes swept to her in the corner. She was tilting her head, not knowing what she said, with a faint smile on her face.
The corner was extremely quiet, and her long hair was floating, and she would occasionally use her slender fingers to tease the hair on her forehead.
At this time, she was like Long Ruoxue from the past. She was quiet, sweet, shy, just like her sister next door. She was riding a bicycle in the sun, the breeze blew through her long hair, she was wearing a school uniform, with a lace on her face
With a gentle smile.
That gentle and sweet feeling can automatically filter out all the darkness and filth in the world and become extremely pure.
Isn’t she a cunning, clever and versatile?
Isn’t she shameless. Although she resisted at first, she ended up overwhelming the fierce woman she overwhelmed him?
But what was revealed in her eyes, what was the faint gentleness?
For some reason, Leng Yunting has a feeling-
Luo Qingxue is the real one.
No calculations, no change, no charm.
She is like a white lotus that is untainted from the mud, which can be viewed from afar but not played with, exuding a light fragrance.
As he looked at it, Leng Yunting couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Next, we will ask the president of Huangting Entertainment, Leng Yunting, to say a few words! Welcome everyone!"
Leng Yunlin said, turning his head to look at his brother. Leng Yunting still frowned under the camera, and his obsidian-like eyes flashed with a light of thought.
"Brother, brother!" Leng Yunlin gently pushed Leng Yunting, and Leng Yunting turned around after thinking, looked at his younger brother, looking confused.
When he realized what was going on, he picked up the microphone: "Although I am the president of Huangting Entertainment, this time the program was planned by Yunlin. Since Yunlin finished speaking, he would invite the contestants to participate in the competition.
Let’s talk about your thoughts too! Well, for example – Miss Luo Qingxue!”
He was called to the name, and even when he was sitting in the corner, the lights and cameras were taken. Luo Qingxue's smile stopped, and he slowly stood up, smiling generously: "I hope I can make progress here. I
I love acting and challenges. I feel very lucky to be able to get to this point."
In a very official way, she felt that since today, Leng Yunting was willing to change the selection rules, and their match last night was not in vain.
Since the agreement has been reached and the money has been settled, I should not maintain a close relationship with Leng Yunting.
Obviously, his picky attitude today also shows that at least in front of others, he does not want him to be too close to him.