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Lan Zi stood up slowly, and a corner of her skirt was suddenly torn off.

Lan Zi was so angry that she laughed, "No way, are you trying to do this?"

She stood up weakly, "I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't mean it. I'll compensate you, but I'm just a small staff member, I can't afford this skirt..."

"I won't ask you to pay, but you have to tell me who ordered you to do that."

"Teacher, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Then wait for the claim."

Lan Zi took the time to look at her phone. Maizi sent her an anxious message saying that it was time for their crew to walk the red carpet.

Lan Zi didn't receive it, and thought that since it was already late, he might as well finish going to the toilet.

So Lan Zi found the toilet, used it, and then rushed to the main venue.

I saw where their crew was sitting and walked over slowly.

Her graceful figure and beautiful smile attracted many people's attention.

The gap at the hem of her skirt seemed to be designed in the first place. If she hadn't said it, no one would have known it was a defect.

Lan Zi sat down.

"Where have you been?" They didn't even walk the red carpet.

"I lost my way looking for the toilet."

Maizi shook her head regretfully, "The media all asked you where you were going, and they all wanted to take pictures of you, but you just didn't leave."

Lan Zi just smiled and said nothing.

"But teacher, you are so beautiful, you are more beautiful than any other girl."

Lan Zi winked at her, "You are the only one who holds me in your arms."

"Just be humble."

After the two finished chatting, Lan Zi went to talk to Tang Tang again.

He held her hand, "Don't be nervous, teacher."

Lan Zi attacked from both sides, and this scene was captured by the media and posted online.

#Blue and purple embraced#

[My family is so amused, my sister is so cool. 】

[You all look very happy, I mean, can you add me in? 】

Lan Zi thought no one would notice her skirt, so Lu Qi asked her through the wheat, "What's wrong with your skirt?"

At first his voice was a little soft and Lan Zi didn't hear clearly what he said. Mai Zi noticed that she had switched seats with Lu Qi.

The male and female protagonists should sit together.

"What happened to your skirt?"

"There was an accident. Did you notice?"

"There are threads on the hem of the skirt. If it was designed like this from the beginning, it wouldn't be like this."

Lan Zi curled her lips and nodded, "That's right."

But it’s too late to change it now.

It's about to begin.

Just as he was thinking, Cong Chen came over from not far away and said, "Miss, our boss wants to ask you for an autograph."

Lan Zi raised an eyebrow, "Have you ever seen someone who wants an autograph but doesn't come in person?"

"Ahem... I'm afraid it will have a bad influence on you."

Lan Zi patted his thigh and said, "Okay, I'll do you a favor and go over there."

Cong Chen led Lan Zi to find Huo Nianbei.

"The person who tore your skirt was arranged by Lu Qiqi."

Lu Qiqi, it’s her again.

"There's a new skirt next to you, change into it."

So, he was because of this...

"it is good."

Lan Zi walked into the cloakroom, changed her clothes and came out.

Cong Chen was guarding outside the door.

Huo Nianbei was stunned.

The silk suspender style reaches the ankles, revealing the graceful and delicate shoulders, neck and collarbone.

Her skin is whiter than snow and her hair is as black as silk.

The red lips are so beautiful and tempting.

It is very tempting to pick.

Lan Zi turned around and asked, "How is it?"

"you are pretty."

As the man was about to kiss her lips, Lan Zi put her hand up to block them, "The lipstick will be kissed away."

Huo Nianbei smiled softly, tilted his head, and kissed the woman's neck and collarbone.

She raised her head unconsciously and her body felt numb.

......

Lan Zi almost jogged back to her seat.

She didn't realize how eye-catching she was. She came in a black skirt, but now it was green. She ran like an elf.

Lu Qi caught a glimpse of Lan Zi's blushing earlobe and couldn't help but clench his hands.

She was daydreaming when suddenly a photo of her was thrust in front of her.

I looked up in a daze and saw a shy younger brother.

"Teacher, I like you very much. Can you sign an autograph for me?"

Lan Zi smiled kindly, "Of course."

Blue and purple signature.

"Are you an idol?"

"Well, I watched Mei Jiang. You acted really well and danced well, too."

"Thank you."

"By the way, my brothers like you very much too. Can we take a photo together?"

Lan Zi smiled and replied, "Of course, where are they?"

"You are so approachable. I will ask them to come over."

"No, no, I'll go over."

In Lan Zi's impression, the boy band would have a lot of people, at least six or seven? Wouldn't it be too crowded if they all came?

Little Aidou took Lan Zi to their table.

All of them stood up politely: "Hello, senior."

Lan Zi bent down, holding her chest, "Hello."

Lan Zi took a photo with them, and several men acted as flower protectors and sent Lan Zi back to her original place.

This made Lan Zi laugh and cry. If they were going to come over, then what was the point of her going over there?

However, the future is promising, they are all polite little brothers.

Lan Zi sat down again.

"Teacher Lan is quite popular."

"It's the same, Mr. Lu. If it weren't for your cold face, your hands would have been broken by signing."

"of course."

Lu Qi, a tsundere.

Before the start, more and more people came to take photos with Lan Zi.

So much so that in the photos with Lan Zi posted online, her face looks different in each one.

Some of the photos have the beauty filter turned up high, and some have over-photoshopped them.

Only the photo with the boy band can be considered to have restored her beauty.

The boy band posted the sign on their official Weibo account, and many people in the comment section expressed their feelings that the dimensional wall had been broken.

Let’s not mention this matter for now.

The award ceremony will begin soon.

Lan Zi never thought that the host of the Golden Osmanthus Awards would be a famous sister.

She didn't want to listen to Sister Ming, so she kept daydreaming.

His gaze flickered towards Huo Nianbei, who was standing in the front row of big guys.

Until he saw the man's eyes seemed to move upwards -

She looked over curiously.

I realized that the camera was taking pictures of me without me noticing at some point.

A trace of guilt flashed through my heart.

She forced a smile, the kind with eight teeth.

This person who should be full of charm, at this moment, is... weirdly cute.

There was laughter in the venue.

The audience watching the live broadcast were also very cute:

[The goddess is so cute! ]

[How come you dress like a queen but smile like a child! ]

The camera finally moved away, and Lan Zi thought she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Huo Nianbei suddenly appeared on the big screen——

He is looking at his phone intently.

The photo on the phone was the cute look of Lan Zi on the big screen just now.

The man noticed something and looked up, finding himself on the screen. He turned the phone over and put it next to his face without any hesitation.

Luckily the man was wearing a mask...

But the exposed eyebrows, slender and beautiful hands, and the most respected seat for men are enough to arouse netizens' imaginations.

#Big CEO and Female Star#

[Damn, he's so handsome and rich, a man like him is worthy of my basket! ]

[He didn't hesitate to put her cute face next to his own, so doting. ]

[The sexual tension is so strong, I really want to see them kiss. ]

【Make your private romance public. 】

There was a sudden wave of imitations on the Internet.

The cute and embarrassing look of the beautiful female star was captured by the camera, and her boyfriend, the president, also filmed this scene, and when the camera was pointed at himself, he put it next to his face without any hesitation.

The two of them appeared in the same frame, showing their affection without any hesitation.