President Gao Leng's little wife

Jiang Weiwei didn't take it seriously, but urged Xia Yuluo eagerly.

"Yuluo, what are you still doing in a daze, go change your clothes!"

Xia Yuluo was awakened by her, looked at the clothes in her hand, and finally walked into the dressing room with a frown.

Seeing such a chaotic scene, Jiang Weiwei was overjoyed.

No matter whether Xia Yuluo was wearing the torn clothes or the newcomer's spare clothes, it was definitely out of class.

"Xia Yuluo must be full of ugly things this time!"

Jiang Weiwei thought viciously, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The assistant of the newcomer next to her gave her a hard look, but Jiang Weiwei only concentrated on waiting to see Xia Yuluo's joke.

The host and the front desk staff had been in the heat for a long time, but the female lead and the screenwriter did not show up for a long time, and the reporters in the audience were a little commotion.

The director kept wiping the sweat from his forehead and smiled apologetically.

Suddenly the lights came on.

Xia Yuluo led the female number one and came out hand in hand.

The reporter cheered, and the director heaved a sigh of relief.

Xia Yuluo and the newcomer looked at each other, and both walked to their seats.

After all the ups and downs, the screening session officially started.

Jiang Weiwei waited in the back, but there was no commotion in the front court, only a burst of applause and the sound of shutters.

She was puzzled, and couldn't help poking her head out of the back door to take a look.

It was just that one look, but it made her feel as if she was about to breathe fire, and she was furious.

Xia Yuluo was still wearing the ruined evening dress, but the burnt part on the back had been torn off.

Although the tearing was irregular, it better set off the snow on her back.

Xia Yuluo raised her neck slightly, smiling, as elegant as a noble white swan.

The torn dress made her even more outstanding, making her the focus of everyone's shots.

The camera in the reporter's hand kept shooting, and the flash light kept flashing in front of his eyes.

Xia Yuluo was nervous, her palms were sweating.

She clutched the hem of her dress tightly, still with an elegant smile on her face.

Seeing that things didn't develop as she expected, and that Xia Yuluo had a blessing in disguise and became even more outstanding, Jiang Weiwei gritted her teeth.

She tore the clothes on her body with her hands, and was so angry that she almost fainted.

Why is the heaven favoring Xia Yuluo everywhere? !

The smile on Jiang Weiwei's face looked a little scary.

An assistant next to her asked her.

"Miss Jiang?"

"Humph--"

Jiang Weiwei didn't reply to her, but gave Xia Yuluo a cold look in front of her again.

Xia Yuluo suddenly felt a chill in the frontcourt.

She thought it was just that she was wearing less clothes, and she didn't care anymore.

Screenings are still going on.

The lights dimmed.

The director first cut a tidbit of the TV series, which was full of jokes, followed by the reporter's questioning session.

Xia Yuluo kept smiling for so long that she felt that her facial muscles were a little stiff.

The reporter's questions were aimed at the new female number one and the director.

All kinds of questions, with a lot of tricks.

The director was witty and humorous, the female lead was calm and relaxed, and the reporter didn't make too much trouble. The atmosphere of the venue was quite harmonious.

Xia Yuluo happily sat on the side.

She thought it was just a formality, and she didn't make any preparations.

"Director Xia, I wonder if I can ask you a question?"

Among the many voices, a strange voice suddenly appeared.