He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

The skirt was too long, and she ran too fast. She put her foot on the high-definition Bai Nian and lost her center of gravity and rushed forward.

She subconsciously covered her face.

Throw a piece of shit in front of your crush.

Shame!

What a shame!

But the pain she imagined didn't come, she fell into a familiar embrace, and the faint fragrance of dragon's birth exuded from the master in her embrace, which was Feng Heng, whom she was all too familiar with.

She supported Feng Heng to stand firm, her face flushed, and she said in embarrassment: "Boss, listen to me..." explained.

"you you you!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Run's terrified voice.

Bai Nian turned his head and stared at him displeased.

what!

Isn't it enough to misunderstand my boss?Want to interrupt my explanation?

Don't you know that all TV dramas break up because of this?

Although she is not in love with the boss, she can't leave a bad impression on the boss!

"You, you, you! You can teleport!" Shen Run stammered for a long time before finally finishing his sentence.

Bai Nian: "..."

She reminded very kindly: "Haven't you watched "The Rush"? Go home and watch TV."

She stands proudly.

Her boss, a martial arts master!
Shen Run's brain crashed, and he couldn't accept the fact that there are still martial arts masters in modern society, so he drifted away, still muttering: "Teleport~he teleports~"

Bai Nian didn't care about his sluggishness, and immediately turned his head and grabbed Feng Heng's clothes: "Boss, listen to me, I really don't know him, and I don't know why he rushed over."

Feng Heng glanced at her, and said lightly: "Well, I believe it."

Bai Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart he had been carrying fell back into his stomach.

"But, he said, 'also' could."

Feng Heng bit the "yes" heavily, and Bai Nian's heart that was just about to return to his place was raised again.

You can really focus on it!

Feng Heng frowned slightly: "I still heard it, Lin Yang."

Bai Nian: "...hehe."

Bai Nian, died at the age of 20.

She raised her head slightly, the lights in the corridor were bright, she had already seen the difference in the prince today.

The smoky gray suit is straight, and every strand of hair is curled up in a perfect arc, which further complements his superior physique and is compelling.

What surprised Bai Nian the most was that the prince's cold peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned by the eyeliner, and his black pupils shone with fine light, which neutralized his fierce aura and raised his beauty three times for no reason. point.

If the original prince was a handsome and handsome general.

Now, he is just a handsome young man.

Cool and noble, but no longer rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Even for no reason, it gave Bai Nian a feeling of affection.

Her heart began to beat wildly again, wanting to sacrifice her soul to the deep pool-like black pupils.

"Cough cough." Bai Qingnian coughed to cover up what was wrong.

She was almost insane!
The last person who was infatuated with the prince's beauty was the girl they met during the assassination, right?

The girl looked at the prince obsessively, and even fell under the prince's horse, insisting on selling into the palace on the grounds that she offended the nobleman.

later…

Anyway, all she knew was that the screams were endless.

This god-level make-up technique is really killing people!

Bai Nian calmed down, checked the time, and prepared to sneak away: "Boss, my side is about to start, I'll go get ready first."

Feng Heng glanced at her: "Want to run?"

Bai Nian rubbed his nose: "Isn't this about to walk on the red carpet?"

Feng Heng looked away lightly, stretched out his arms in front of her: "Let's go."

Bai Nian: "...where are you going?"

Feng Heng turned his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.

He didn't say a word, but Bai Nian felt like being questioned "what the hell are you talking about?"

"Just... are you going to walk the red carpet too?" Bai Nian lowered his head and insisted on asking.

Feng Heng frowned and stared at the dress on her body: "Otherwise?"

Bai Nian: "Understood."

At a corner not far away, Lin Yang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, feeling mixed emotions in his heart. He clenched his fists, his nails were embedded in his flesh, and his brain was running fast.

He needs this opportunity, more than anything.

There are not many resources he can receive now. Recently, idols have been overturned seriously. He can only rely on the resources in Liu Chengqian's hands to develop. All the contacts in my hand were used by Mumu, and the few that were assigned to him were pitiful.

Liu Chengqian also said: "Is it for nothing to let you go to Bai Nian? You don't know how much money you have given me recently? If you can't do it, come back as soon as possible and go to the dinner for me!"

Do not!
He can't go back!
There was a gleam in his eyes, he quickened his pace, and returned to the venue.

On the way, Bai Nian and Feng Heng talked about the matter between her and Lin Yang, she hid the part with Liu Chengqian, and only said that she needed Lin Yang's help, and she had to give him some benefits first.

Feng Heng paused for a moment, opened his eyes, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he returned to his original indifference.

"Oh, I'll go right in."

It means that he will not walk the red carpet to make room for her.

Bai Nian: "..."

She paused.

The smoky gray on the prince's body matched her dress perfectly.

He even put on makeup who never allowed others to get close.

Make-up may be nothing more than a trivial matter to others.

But Feng Heng is the prince!

He is the most indifferent, arrogant and unkind prince in Dafeng Dynasty!

Bai Nian would not pretend to be affectionate and think that the prince did it for her, but since the prince did it, since he wanted to walk on the red carpet, she did not want him to be disappointed.

She grabbed Feng Heng who was walking by the corner of his clothes.

"Wait a moment."

Feng Heng turned his head slightly, Bai Nian could only see half of his face in profile.

Viewed from the side, the slightly raised eyeliner seems to be mocking Feng Heng's stupidity.

Bai Nian felt a pain in his heart, took a deep breath, and smiled: "Boss, can I invite you to walk the red carpet with me?"

Feng Heng froze: "?"

Bai Nian took two steps forward, and now in front of him, staring straight at his bottomless eyes: "Forget just now, I will invite you again now."

"You, would you like to?"

Feng Heng pursed his lips, the little oppression that had just accumulated in his chest dissipated, the dark clouds dispersed, and the smile as bright as the sun in front of him went straight into his heart.

For the first time, he felt overwhelmed.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he walks the red carpet or even comes to this party, he just rushed over because he heard that Bai Nian was going to attend.

He was also very happy, glad that Bai Nian did not hide it from him, and explained clearly why he wanted to go with Lin Yang.

He also didn't know where the little dark cloud accumulated in his chest came from.

At this moment, every cell in his body clamored to agree.

But rationality tells him that it is more beneficial for the little rabbit to carry out the original plan.

Bai Nian had never seen the prince show such a trace of astonishment.

She took a step forward and raised her head higher: "Please, just help me and walk with me~"

Feng Heng's rationality collapsed.

Tap her forehead: "Don't you regret it?"

Bai Niankuang shook his head: "Of course not!"

The two returned to the preparation room, and Bai Nian thought of countless alternatives to resettle Lin Yang, but as soon as she stepped in, she knew it was useless.

Because Lin Yang is broadcasting live.

He said: "That's right, this time it's really suitable for the white seniors to be together. Didn't the other seniors prove it just now? Why don't you believe me, you bunch of fake fans."