you pressed to the corner of my lips

"Is Sui Sui ready, it's time to take a photo."

Li Ruisui was called over by her manager, she waved her hand at Bo Yao, and said with a smile, "I'm leaving this to you, if you want to enter the entertainment industry, I will help you anytime, don't forget that I am also your fan."

Bo Huan stood where she was, continuing to tidy up the background boards on the ground. Lin Jieer went over and patted her on the shoulder, "Ah Huan, you have a good relationship with Fu Xiyu, so asking her for an autograph is not a problem."

"I don't know her very well." Bao Yao pursed her lips, she didn't even know what kind of relationship she had with Fu Xiyu.

Was it simply someone who had a one-night stand?

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Lin Jie'er was furious. Others wanted to enter the entertainment industry, and they would rather be caught by unspoken rules and compete for a place here if they wanted to find a relationship.But Bo Yao is as calm as water, doesn't fight or grab things, and finally gives a good opportunity to others, and doesn't know how to grasp the opportunity at all.

"Ah, if you enter the entertainment industry, you will definitely be more popular than them. You are already popular. Although you are not as popular as before, you are so good-looking and have beautiful bones. Girls are crazy about you when they see you. The golden nest in the entertainment industry is very suitable. We poor people."

Bo Yao didn't know much about the entertainment industry, and he didn't want to take risks, let alone filming.

"Are you really willing to pay this little salary? Even if you sever ties with your uncle, you still have to retire. Besides, auntie, have you ever thought about her?" At the beginning, I couldn't get a good script, but with Bo Yao's appearance and temperament, it is sure to be sure to choose a role.

Bo Yao raised her eyes, her amber pupils were beautiful and clear, she lowered her eyebrows: "Stop talking, I don't know how to do it."

"Hey, that's fine. The Book Expo is about to start. Do you want to go there together? There are so many cosplays there, and we can continue to shoot scenes." Lin Jieer couldn't hold her back, and stopped forcing her. This is what she has been doing to her for so many years No one can make her nod for anything that Bo Yao doesn't want to do.

The two finished the work of today's itinerary, and went to the Book Expo the next day.

Lin Jieer chatted in groups on WeChat along the way.

Xiao Qiao from the club sent a message: "Sister Lin, can you do me a favor by going to the Book Fair?"

"You said."

"I like this Princess Fu Xiyu so much. I heard that she will appear on the scene this time. Can you get her autograph for me?"

Lin Jieer frowned.

Bao Yao rested his fingers on his chin and looked out the window, not caring about the things around him.

Lin Jie'er thought for a while, and said, "My dear lady, we didn't go to collect the wind for fun. Besides, we are not familiar with Fu Xiyu, who is our major shareholder. If you want to get close to her, you will be carried out by her bodyguards. Fu Xiyu is not The person who meets you is not a celebrity in the entertainment industry."

"Please! There is still Bo Yao, you are the best."

Lin Jieer said: "You came to me for this?"

"Let's talk about the rest, let's deal with the top priority now"

Lin Jie'er carefully glanced at Bao Yao beside her, and said impatiently, "Okay, I think I have time to get you an autograph."

It's impossible for everyone to treat Fu Xiyu as a star.

It is really difficult to ask for Fu Xiyu's signature no matter what.

Lin Jieer, as Bo Yan's friend since college, has never left her. The two of them have gone through so many things together. In the days when they were scolded on the Internet, Bo Yao never frowned or cared.Many things cannot be blamed on the parties involved, and some public opinions are all kinds of nonsense written by those reporters in order to gain popularity.

Bo Yao's life was not as comfortable as others imagined. She was in high school and her living expenses were staggering. Sometimes she had one meal a day. Others must have never lived such a miserable life. The living expenses are very low, and she often comes out to do part-time jobs to earn a meager income.

However, her father was a domestic violence man, who would beat her mother every time things went wrong at work. Bo Yao had been growing up in a family of domestic violence. At school, she could do whatever she wanted and ignored anyone, because she didn't want to be hurt. Harm and interference, such a person, the pain and loneliness deep in his heart, no one can understand.

There is no one like her to face ups and downs calmly.

With her fingertips resting on her chin, the shirt on her body is always clean and fresh. She pulls out a hand and turns on her mobile phone WB. The hot search on the headlines is the cheating incidents of several celebrities, and there is a funny blogger with 30 fans @白珧微Bo asked the question.

Blogger: [As the big boss of Ji Quan, do you like southern girls or northern girls? 】

The corners of Thin's mouth curled up slightly.

[I like it very much. 】

After her comment, many fans exploded and responded one after another.

Netizen 1: [Oh~Er Huan replied, this is very subtle, neither side should offend. 】

Netizen 2: [I like southern girls, they are more gentle, hahaha. 】

Netizen 3: [Northern girls are the first choice, they are taller than southern girls, and there are many sexy older sisters. 】

Netizen 4: [I think southern girls can refer to Bo Ya, who are fairer and more delicate, while northern girls have better-looking silhouettes. 】

Netizen 5: [There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent.There are beauties in the southern country, whose beauty is like peaches and plums.Both sides have their own strengths and weaknesses.In terms of heating in the north, northern girls are the most powerful. 】

Online game 6: [Jiao Qiaoqiao lost 300 points in the peak game, which surprised many fans. 】

Netizen 1: [I like Er Huang more than Jiao Lianhua, her lips are so suitable for kissing. 】

Bo Yan glanced at the comment area with a blank face, typed a string of words with his fingers, deleted and deleted, and finally did not send it.To avoid my name appearing in tomorrow's headlines, as an unpopular anchor, I should have self-knowledge and stay away.

The thick branches can't stop the scorching cicadas, and the summer in the north is hot and dry.

Book Expo will be in T City, and it takes three hours to go back and forth by high-speed train. They go to squat early to get a seat, and they will meet many great gods in the cosplay world.

I have to say that this annual event ceremony is too grand, every door is decorated with scenes, the lights are bright, and there are a few times on the open-air stage, many people are already standing taking pictures, even artists and assistants come here to catch the light.

Bo Yan was carrying the suitcase, which contained some necessities for photography. When she opened the suitcase, she heard screams in her ears.

Wei Wei stopped what she was doing, and turned her head to look over.

Several black cars parked in the open-air parking lot, and the crowd of onlookers quickly left the main road, clearing a road amidst the chaotic voices of people.

The people who came out of the car were the princess and young master of Litian Group.

Fu Xiyu is wearing a restrained and sexy dress today. The long skirt is cut in an elegant manner, and her perfect face is covered with light makeup. In the interlaced wind and shadow, her face becomes more stunning and enchanting.

The group of people next to them saw that the two phantoms had entered the discussion and could not get out. This woman seemed to have a light of her own. Wherever she went, someone would make way for her. They were humble and did not dare to look up at her.

"Hold the grass, the princess is here!"

Unexpectedly, the big boss in the back turned out to be the Fu family. This female sponsor's aura was too strong today, and no one dared to come forward to ask for an autograph.

Lin Jieer winked at Bo Yao, "Go quickly and get Li Ruisui's autograph, I will definitely be thrown out by her bodyguards."

It depends on Fu Xiyu coming here soon.

Bao Yao sighed, stepped forward, and called softly, "Miss Fu."

"What's the matter?" Fu Xiyu saw her here as soon as he got off the car, he was not surprised at all, lowered the corners of his eyes slightly, raised his hand to interrupt the voice of the interpreter, and looked at the woman next to him.

Bo Yao thought about it, and said, "Can you please give me an autograph,... I, someone I know likes you very much, and is your loyal fan."

The corner of Fu Xiyu's mouth raised, "Signature?"

"Yeah." Bo Yao's forehead was throbbing with veins. She had never done this before, and being watched by so many people at the scene, a faint dizziness appeared on her cheeks. rouge.She is about to form an antibody, and if someone takes a picture of her, she might meet Fu Xiyu Weibo Toutiao tomorrow.

"Where to sign?"

Bao Yao touched her body and found that she had nothing with her, not even a pen.Frowning slightly, she raised her sleeves without saying a word, Bai Jie's shirt was not stained at all, and there was no sweat smell at all.

She smoothed her sleeves and said lightly, "Sign here."

Fu Xiyu took a look at her, took the signature pen from the secretary, and held her thin arm with one hand, exposing a section of cold white skin.

The back of the thin hand is beautiful and delicate, with blue blood vessels covering the cortex.

Fu Xiyu opened her deep eyes and glanced at her face, the fluff of the earlobe was clearly visible, at such a close distance, they could breathe each other's fragrance, and she signed her name on the white shirt with a pen in her other hand.

The pen is sharp and majestic, and the characters are like the person, proud and amazing.

Fu Xiyu let go of her hand and threw the pen to the secretary.

Bo Yao retracted his sleeves and said seriously, "Thank you."

Fu Xiyu didn't stay here, but walked past her and continued to inspect the exhibition layout without even looking at her.

At first glance, it looks so indifferent.