"According to the latest news from our station, Miss Huang Qian, a popular film, television and singing star, won the Best Actress trophy at the just-concluded Golden Flower Film Festival and became a new generation of movie queens. Let us interview her
Miss Huang Qian." The reporter seemed very excited, picked up the microphone and stepped forward to ask: "Miss Huang Qian, how are you feeling now? Do you want to say anything about your acceptance speech?"
Huang Qian, dressed in a black evening dress, has her hair rolled up high, bright eyes, beautiful eyebrows, and a high bridge of nose. She is perfect. Her sexy and plump lips shine under the light, alluring.
Excellent, she looks extraordinarily mysterious and elegant, her delicate face is flawless, her plump figure looks uneven, and her whole body exudes the temperament of a superstar. This may be the beloved child of God in the legend.
"I'm very excited. Thank you to the fans who support me. I'm very grateful to my company, my crew, and even more to my parents. Without your support all the way, I wouldn't be where I am now." Huang Qian's voice
He was hoarse, maybe because he didn't get enough rest, but he still looked very charming.
Watching all this on the TV, Huang Qiao sat on the sofa and smiled happily: "Sister is really outstanding."
Ding Xun, a good friend on the side, kept chewing potato chips and complained: "Hey, your sister is very partial. She won such a big award. Thank you for this, thank you for that. Why did you leave out only this one?"
Sister, I really doubt whether you and her have the same mother."
Huang Qiao immediately retorted: "Dingding, don't talk nonsense, how can you not be a mother? If you dare to question my mother, I will fight you to the death."
Ding Xun put down the fries and immediately replied: "Hey, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything, don't fight me so hard, I'm scaring you."
Huang Qiao immediately smiled: "Haha, I know you're afraid of me, little one."
"By the way, Qiao Qiao, did you and Zhao Kang really break up? I thought you two were serious, but why did it happen in less than two months?" Ding Xun asked carelessly, not noticing Huang Qiao at all.
Subtle changes on the face.
When Huang Qiao heard Zhao Kang's name, the smile on her face visibly stiffened: "Well, we're done."
These three simple words don't mean that Huang Qiao doesn't care, it means that she doesn't want to mention anything about this person...
But Ding Xun continued to mop the floor and asked, "Zhao Kang, if he knew your family background, he would definitely regret it. He abandoned you for money and chose Boyu Group."
Qianjin, if he wants to know that you are the second young lady of the Sihai Group, he might be tempted to hang himself. Compared with your Sihai Group, Boyu is just a child."
Ding Xun kept talking, and Huang Qiao's thoughts returned to the staff meeting of Boyu Group three days ago...
Next, they held a grand engagement banquet, and Huang Qiao used her physical discomfort as an excuse to take three days off to avoid the heartbreaking scene.
The text message came, the text message came, and the harsh voice sounded. Huang Qiao came back to her senses. She picked up her phone and looked at it. It read: "Qiao Qiao, I have a lot to say to you. At 8 o'clock in the evening, the rooftop restaurant of Hilton Hotel
Waiting for you, Zhao Kang."
"Qiaoqiao, whose message is this?" Ding Xun didn't forget his eighth wife when doing housework.
"Zhao Kang." Dropping these two words, Huang Qiao picked up the beige windbreaker and put it on. Huang Qiao quickly went out. She also wanted to talk to him and at least give her an explanation. What was going on?