Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

Yang Shanshan got out of the car first, and then Song Xixian got out of the car. Tonight she was wearing a green evening dress, her hair was tied up in a bun, and a few strands of curly hair hung down on her chest. Her fair skin was particularly dazzling under the light.

"Song Xixian, that person is Song Xixian—"

"My God, why is she here? What is she here for?"

"Who knows, one mouse dropping will ruin a whole pot of porridge."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Those are all rumors. Haven't they all been clarified?"

"Who knows, anyway, she has such a close relationship with Li Zhixin, so I hate her."

Yang Shanshan's voice was really loud. Many people wanted to take photos with Yang Shanshan, but were stopped by security guards. Yang Shanshan came to the fence to shake hands with them.

On the contrary, Song Xixian was a little at a loss seeing Yang Shanshan, who was so popular, walking in front.

"Why are you in a daze." Li Zhixin hugged her waist from behind and walked forward slowly. Presumably, he has seen many such scenes, and he is already comfortable.

"Brother Zhixin, why are you..." Why did he come here without even saying anything.

"Of course I was invited, but I want to see what Liang Ruolin means by doing this." Li Zhixin whispered in her ear, "Even if you see him, don't show strange eyes."

Song Xixian frowned, "Brother Zhixin, I don't like you always reminding me like this, I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do." This made her very uncomfortable.

Li Zhixin looked apologetic, blaming himself for being too sensitive. He clearly said that he would give Song Xixian time, but he always told her not to do what she should do. She was really too eager and caused a bad influence, "It's mine. Wrong, don't take it to heart, I'm all for your own good."

"I understand." Sometimes excessive concern puts her under a lot of pressure. If this continues, she will definitely want to escape from Li Zhixin.

Before the press conference started, Liang Ruolin stood at the door to greet her. Yang Shanshan usually had contact with Liang Ruolin, and with her easy-to-talk temperament, she chatted immediately, "Do you have a good relationship with Song Xixian?"

Liang Ruolin was startled, she didn't know why Yang Shanshan suddenly mentioned Song Xixian, she smiled lightly, "No."

"Oh, Ruolin, what's the matter with us, but we just invited her to the press conference. There's nothing wrong with it. We came together." Yang Shanshan turned her head and saw Li Zhixin came with Song Xixian's hand, " I went first."

Liang Ruolin saw Song Xixian and Li Zhixin take out the invitation card at the sign-in place, a strange look flashed in her eyes, why did Song Xixian have an invitation card, she clearly didn't invite Song Xixian, could it be A Kai gave it?

Liang Ruolin welcomed them calmly, seeing Song Xixian's attire tonight, pure and sexy, very charming, she wondered who she was trying to seduce with this attire.

"Ruolin." Song Xixian took the initiative to say hello and held her hand, "I'm very glad that you invited me to such a grand and solemn press conference. Thanks to you, I'm going to feast my eyes today."

Liang Ruolin withdrew her hand silently, "I'm already very grateful that you came here regardless of past suspicions. I'm really sorry. I really couldn't contact you before, so it's just a temporary one."

Song Xixian was amused in his heart, Liang Ruolin knew everything but could put the blame on her, "I understand, so I didn't want you to think I was angry when I came this time, thank you very much for inviting me."

Liang Ruolin wanted to say something to Li Zhixin, but Song Xixian stopped her, "Brother Zhixin, let's go in, Ruolin is so busy, so don't bother her."

Is this a declaration of war?

Li Zhixin's eyes wandered between the two women, but he still followed Song Xixian's footsteps, "Excuse me."

"The smell of gunpowder is very strong." Li Zhixin gloated a little, "It seems that today I am going to fight a victory and go back."

"Whatever the battle, I lost it a long time ago, and I don't want to struggle anymore. She is more pitiful than me." Song Xixian pursed his lips, looking at Liang Ruolin who was greeting the guests, Han Jiangye can love anyone, but If she doesn't love her, if she insists on doing so, she will only plunge herself into the abyss of despair.

Song Xixian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a frightening sarcasm flashed across his long and narrow pupils. It was a look Li Zhixin had never seen before, which made him feel a little strange.

"Take a seat." Song Xixian sat down with the people in front. There was an empty seat in front, and I don't know who it was reserved for.

The media arrived one by one. In the media area, they were taking photos of the celebrities who had just arrived. A reporter stood in front of her, "Can the two of you get closer?"

Song Xixian approached Li Zhixin very cooperatively, and Li Zhixin put his arms around her waist, showing his signature charming smile.

"Thank you very much." The reporter was grateful for the cooperation of the two of them. "Maybe after the press conference, can we have an interview?"

"I don't know when it will be. If I'm not free then, I can accept your interview." Song Xixian said ahead of Li Zhixin.

The reporter made an OK gesture, "Then wait for your good news."

It was time for the press conference, and the lighting instantly changed to that of a model catwalk. The host was in place, a combination of a man and a woman, the woman was in charge of Chinese, and the man was in charge of English.

The music sounded, and the song created by Arquette meant for the press conference, which fits the theme of the press conference very well, the purity of the countryside, and the return of urbanites.It makes people wander among the golden wheat, the breeze blows, the golden wheat waves breathe the harvest air, and the whole person is quiet.

The clothes are very beautiful, as expected of a person who is at the top of the fashion trend, and the main wink that heralds the future is the yellow of wheat.

She has never seen the model of the main show, but it is said that she is the darling of Paris and Milan fashion weeks. It is very suitable for her to explain Liang Ruolin's works.

Song Xixian could almost imagine how unsuitable he was for such an occasion. If it were him, would he become a rising star, or would he become the laughing stock of the audience? The topicality had long overshadowed Liang Ruolin's works.

Liang Ruolin wholeheartedly wanted her to be the lead show, and she was also hesitant. Now that she was like this, she really wasn't suitable for such an occasion. It was just that Liang Ruolin, who knew she couldn't do it, still insisted on making her the lead show, and finally let her become a laughing stock.

Maybe Liang Ruolin didn't intend to let her be the lead show at the beginning, but she came up with it in order to bring her closer to Han Jiangye. Maybe even if she did, she would be wiped out in the end.

The supermodel of the main show has gone out of her sight, and Song Xixian's thoughts have gone to nowhere.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing her staring blankly at a place, Li Zhixin said, "Are you a little bored?"

"It's not boring. How can I be bored with such a beautiful work? I'm going to choose one in a while. I can't come to this show for nothing, right?" Song Xixian was talking when he saw a tall figure walking away. Come over, the light shines on his face, the familiar outlines, he has always looked cool in front of outsiders, wherever the wolf-like eyes sweep, people can't help but be afraid of him.

Han Jiangye didn't seem to see Song Xixian, or if he did, he pretended not to, and sat in the empty seat in front of Song Xixian.

"Someone seems to be late." Li Zhixin patted Han Jiangye's shoulder lightly, because he had no reason to have such an affair with Han Jiangye, "Mr. Han, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Han Jiangye's tone was very blunt. He turned his head to watch the performance on the catwalk. A staff member passed by. Han Jiangye stopped him immediately and whispered something in his ear. Words ready for no.

Song Xixian smelled his familiar smell, his lover is close at hand, but far away in the world.

"What kind of clothes do you want to buy for a while, tell me if you like it, and I'll give it to you." Li Zhixin saw a dress that matched Song Xixian's temperament, and it was the clothes worn by the supermodel of the main show.

Liang Ruolin was right, this dress perfectly fit Song Xixian's temperament, but it was not the first time Song Xixian wore it.

"I think it's fine." Song Xixian felt a little bored, maybe the people in front of her really made her feel uncomfortable, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Do you want to accompany you?" Li Zhixin said immediately.

"It's not that I haven't been here before, I know where it is." Song Xixian stood up slowly, "I'll come whenever I go."

Taking out lipstick from her small bag to touch up makeup, Song Xixian looked at herself in the mirror, she knew how decadent she was, and what kind of emptiness lay beneath such a glamorous appearance. It was her first time to try heavy makeup, just because light makeup had already Can't cover her dark circles.

Yes, she didn't sleep well, as soon as she closed her eyes, she would dream of him, so deceiving herself that time would change everything, time would dilute everything, she thought she was such a realistic person, but it turned out that that person had already been imprinted on heart.

After finishing his makeup, Song Xixian walked out of the bathroom slowly, and almost bumped into someone. Song Xixian repeatedly said sorry, but the person laughed, "So it's Song Xixian, long time no see."

"Eh?" Song Xixian raised his head and was surprised to see that it was Ah Hao. Han Jiangye asked her to call her Ah Hao, but she didn't call her because he had the same name as his idol, "Ah Hao?"

I remember the last time I saw it was during the draft, and it has been so long.

"I thought you were too scared to meet people because of the rumors from the outside world, but it's a surprise to see you in such spirit. Come on, get over it, you're doing well."

Song Xixian was very excited when he received the support from his idol, "I like you very much."

"I know, I heard that you have always regarded me as an idol, thank you very much." Ah Hao glanced at his watch, "It's just that the time is not allowed, I have to catch up on the announcement soon."

"Then, can I take a photo?" Song Xixian excitedly took out his mobile phone and looked at Ah Hao expectantly.

"Of course." Ah Hao approached Song Xixian and took a photo with Song Xixian, "I'll go first."

Song Xixian looked at the photo with a smile, she finally had a photo with her idol.

"It seems that I don't need to worry at all, then it will attract bees and butterflies."

Song Xixian squeezed the phone tightly, with Han Jiangye behind him.