Chapter 389

Holding the microphone, the young man said calmly, "in the final closing stage, I won't let you wait too long. Here, I want to say sorry to the fans who have always supported me."

"I'm not sorry at all. Brother, as long as you're happy, we'll be happy."

"He apologized to us. He is such a proud man."

"The light in his eyes is gone. What did his brother go through?"

The once spirited, proud and noble young man's eyes became deep and calm. He could no longer see a trace of vitality. The more elusive, the more frightening.

Did he grow up and become calm and introverted, or did he encounter any blow?

No one knows.

Just at this moment, the bottom of my heart is heavy and uncomfortable.

They love the young man's talent, love his free and easy, love his no taboo pride, and these have become yesterday.

Something seems to leave them forever.

Qu Feitai turned around with a signature pen and saw a smart and free signature. The simple two words were like a magic spell, which made him stunned in situ.

Soon Qu Feitai gathered his eyes and signed his name next to the name.

Dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, the same free and easy and beautiful handwriting, I don't know, I thought it was from the same person.

At the moment, the front row of the venue, which can accommodate thousands of people, is full of guests. It can be said that the stars are shining brightly.

In the first row are the leaders of the organizer, the senior management of Fengling magazine and media representatives. The remaining empty seats in the middle are the seats of the first-line celebrities.

There is a name on the back of each seat. At that time, the star will find his seat according to his name.

It's hard to arrange the seats of these front-line celebrities, which has a lot of brain cells of the organizer.

Finally, Zou Jingyu, Yu Dawei, Zhou zhengru, Qu Feitai and Mingjing were selected.

The organizer hesitated between Mingjing and Luo Ziyin for a long time. Luo Ziyin has also been in the entertainment circle for more than ten years. She is the representative of the beauty of the times. Her works are few, but her coffee level is not low. She can stand on an equal footing with Zhao ninghan, the head of Huadan, and even her qualifications. At that time, the two principals had a big quarrel.

"That mirror is not a star at all. Why should she sit with these big guys? It's ridiculous to compare with Luo Ziyin."

"Tonight is a fashion festival for the whole society. If you only focus on the stars, your vision will be too narrow. Although Mingjing is not a star, her popularity and influence are no worse than Luo Ziyin, or even stronger than her. Ask Luo Ziyin what contribution she has made to the society in terms of charity? If I say, she is not qualified to compare with Mingjing."

"You... You are unreasonable."

"Don't forget, this is in Jiangzhou. You asked Miss ran to sit with a group of little stars. Who was it in the face?"

A word completely silences the other party.

Stepping on the land of Jiangzhou, let Miss ran sit on the bench and absolutely die.

Therefore, the bright mirror is arranged in the first row, and Luo Ziyin is arranged to position C in the second row.

However, the meeting was not calm at the moment.

The staff went to the first row, bent down and said respectfully, "Miss Zhao, you are in the wrong position. Your position is in the back..."

Yes, Zhao ninghan sat in the wrong position and sat in the seat of the mirror.

The staff dare not say whether she did it on purpose. After all, the seat dispute in the entertainment industry is not the first time.

But the mirror is about to enter, and it will become more and more uncontrollable at that time.

Zhao ninghan sat there and didn't move. When he heard the speech, he smiled and said, "I didn't sit in the wrong position. This is my seat."

This tone is intentional.

The staff stamped their feet urgently and asked the person in charge urgently how to deal with it. It's not something she can handle as a small staff member.

No matter how dull, everyone found something wrong.

Zhao ninghan, this is a tough seat occupation. Don't you give the host a chance?

But I understand it at the slightest thought.

The competition for coffee in the entertainment industry is common, especially for two people with similar status, they must be tough in order to take the lead, otherwise it will be too late for the other party to send out the full manuscript and try to recover it.

Zhao ninghan should occupy the position of Luo Ziyin. One is popular and has works, while the other is oppressed by seniority. It is understandable that Zhao ninghan is unconvinced.

The organizers are too incompetent. What the entertainment industry hates most is seniority.

Another seat away was Zhou zhengru. He looked at Zhao ninghan. Everyone didn't know, but he saw it.

That's not Luo Ziyin's seat, it's the mirror's.

"Miss Zhao, take a step back. It's too ugly to end. You can't hang your face." Zhou zhengru spoke softly.

Mingjing is Mingxin's younger martial sister. On the one hand, he has selfishness and wants to protect Mingjing. On the other hand, he doesn't want the scene to be too ugly.

Zhao ninghan hooked his lips: "Emperor Zhou Ying, you always care about your business. Why, you can't help it at last? It seems that Miss Mingjing is unusual to you."

Zhou Zheng frowned and said in a deep voice, "Miss Zhao, I'm for you."

"Then I'll thank Zhou Ying di." Zhao ninghan sat there motionless.

Luo Ziyin is all right. Even a plain person can press her head. Zhao ninghan really can't swallow this tone.

She worked hard to make the film, and finally had her current status. If she was crushed by a plain person, where would her face go.

Zhao ninghan has been burned by the scandal recently. He doesn't know the identity of this man called Mingjing. I remember that he became popular in the variety show a few months ago. Later, he was picked out as the daughter of an ordinary rich family in Jiangzhou.

It's just an ordinary rich family. It's Jiangzhou, a place with a third of an mu of land. Zhao ninghan didn't take it to heart at all.

If the organizers can't do anything, they must be reminded.

Zhou Zheng, you are too lazy to remind her that some people have to die and can't stop her.

Wenna, the editor in chief, is the initiator and general director of tonight's event. She heard the report from the staff. Zhao ninghan took the position of the mirror, scolded a dirty word and came out with a smile.

"Ning Han, I'm sorry for you. The people who arranged the seats didn't look at you and even lined you up behind. My sister has already told them, but the seat is fixed and can't be changed. At that time, the seating chart will be published on the Internet. If someone finds out that you robbed someone else's seat, I'm afraid it will be bad for your reputation? Now netizens listen to the wind and rain, and won't listen to you at all Shi, my sister is also for your sake... "

Wenna wanders among stars all year round. She is exquisite in all aspects and good at dancing. Zhao ninghan wavered in a few words.

Zhao ninghan is not a fool. She soon figured it out, Sit still: "Sister Wenner, I've also experienced blackness. If netizens scold a few words, I won't lose a piece of meat, but if I let you go today, I won't be able to see anyone at all. Sister Wenner, I came only because of your face. After all, you took good care of me before, but I didn't expect you to give me such an oolong. I Zhao ninghan can't compare with a plain person? Are you Who's in the face? "

This is a matter of dignity and we must not give in.

Wenna narrowed her eyes and hardened her tone: "Ning Han, Miss Spiegel, we can't afford it. Don't blame my sister for not persuading you."

Zhao ninghan snorted with disdain: "why, she is still an underworld? No matter who she is, she should speak the rules. A plain person still wants to press me. It's too beautiful."

Wenna raised her eyebrows and eyes, saw the mirror coming in, immediately threw down Zhao ninghan and greeted him personally.

Zhao ninghan saw Wenna leave her and run away. She turned her head and turned her eyes angrily in an instant.

The editor in chief of the first-line magazine was so obsequious that he flattered a plain person and almost laughed off his teeth.

Look at the plain man and Zhao ninghan, who suddenly had a heart attack, with a deep frown and a vegetable color on his face.

No one noticed that Pan Jingjing in the corner was holding a mobile phone for live broadcasting. At the beginning, the camera was aimed at Zhao ninghan. There were many curious people in her live broadcasting room. Seeing Zhao ninghan and Wenna, although they were a little far away from each other, they couldn't hear what they were talking about, but it could be seen that they seemed to be arguing.

Pan Jingjing whispered, "Zhao ninghan occupied someone else's seat. Wenna is driving her away. Unfortunately, Zhao ninghan can't understand, ha ha..."

Because the party has not officially started and the official live broadcast lens has not been opened, you can only go through pan Jingjing's live studio if you want to know the situation of the infield.

Live broadcasting is a little low. Stars don't want to do it, but they also call for abuse. Pan Jingjing, a unscrupulous online celebrity in order to win a place, won't worry so much. In order to attract traffic, she opened the live broadcasting. Soon, fans who heard the news poured into her live broadcasting room.

After listening to pan Jingjing's explanation, everyone brushed the barrage madly——

"Whose seat does Zhao ninghan occupy? Luo Ziyin's? They're half weight. The organizer can't arrange them together? They're too incompetent?"

"Zhao ninghan doesn't really do this. He occupies a seat in front of so many people. Where can he let others sit? He just tore his face?"

"Hahaha, I don't give any face. I love you."

"Zhao ninghan is too rigid. Aren't you afraid to offend the organizer?"

"Only I think she has no brain? It's clear to offend people. She has nothing to contend with Luo Ziyin. The organizer doesn't have to offend her for Luo Ziyin. I think she occupies the position of the mirror."

A word awakens the dreamer.

"Sister, please wake up. You killed yourself and occupied the seat of the mirror. Do you want to step out of Jiangzhou alive?"

"Hahaha, I thought it was boring. Now there's a good play."

"A small bench selling melon seeds and beer in the front row..."

After all, no matter how powerful the ran family is, it is impossible to kill and set fire directly. Besides, looking at popular science, they are now transformed. They have long been not gangsters in the past. Now they are an industrial family group, but the management mode adopted by this family is different from that of ordinary groups. They still do things in accordance with the law and discipline, and they are also a large taxpayer in Jiangzhou, Modern people's fear of it is too deep and demonized.

Pan Jingjing is not too busy. The camera turns, "the mirror is coming. Look at our Wenna editor in chief and trot to meet. The eldest lady has too much face."

The eyes of the scene fell on the mirror for a moment.

"Miss Spiegel, you're here at last."

Wenna's eyes flashed slightly and sighed: "originally, she arranged you in the first row, but Ning Han misunderstood... Miss Mingjing, this is a mistake in our work, which has caused trouble to you. I'm very sorry."

Isn't this the seat grabbing of chiguoguo?

If you change your temper, you will tear people up. After all, people have power and power and have no scruples.

But the girl in front of me was surprised. She was not impatient and smiled lightly.

"Editor Wen, you're serious. I'm here for charity tonight. It doesn't matter where I sit."

She looked around, walked to the second row and sat down in Zhao ninghan's position.

The mirror stunned Wenna.

That's too easy to talk about, isn't it? The emergency plans she came up with didn't come into use.

I can't go up and down at one breath. I suffocate her.

Other people didn't expect her to expose it so gently. She didn't bother Zhao ninghan or embarrass the Organizer

It was natural to sit down in Zhao ninghan's position, as if this was an ordinary seat, with theout any significance such as coffee status.

Her light appearance opened everyone's eyes, and everyone could see that she was not afraid of things and didn't go to Zhao ninghan's trouble, but that people didn't pay attention to a small seat at all.

If only one seat represents identity, this identity is too cheap.

She has such a calm self-confidence. Where she sits, she is the focus of attention.

When the moon is hanging in the sky, it will not be dim because of its position. On the contrary, people on the ground follow the steps of the moon and look up piously.

Zhao ninghan's face turned white. She would rather have the mirror rush up to argue with her and tear it with her. Now she has the heat and attention.

As a result, the other party didn't look at her, as if she was a wild flower and grass on the side of the road, which was not worth her attention at all.

She tried hard to grab the seat, and the other party didn't care at all.

Such indifference seemed to slap him in the face, and Zhao ninghan's cheek was hot.

Zhou Zheng, you hooked your lips. This girl is really broad-minded. It's the magic weapon to win by responding to changes with constancy.

When Zhao ninghan was so angry that he wanted to jump, he knew the magic of this method.

People with real status don't care about a seat. Only those who lack it will hold it as a life-saving straw.

Mingxin excitedly holds Mingjing's arm: "younger martial sister, it's great that we can sit together."

Mingxin, a newcomer, can be arranged next to Zhao ninghan. The organizers give Mingjing and Yu Dawei double face.

The mirror smiled: "elder martial sister."

The scene of the two sisters loving each other was recorded by the camera.

Pan Jingjing's live studio has been scolded.

How generous the bright mirror is, and how mean and narrow the contrast Zhao ninghan is. Her previous filter is broken on the ground, and dirty words are everywhere.

Even her fans can't boast without conscience.

It's a little too much this time.

She robbed Luo Ziyin's seat, and everyone could understand it. But now the mirror has let her go, but the public can't let her go.

The tolerance of the mirror, like a sharp sword, pierced her heart.

All the ugliness and dirtiness have nowhere to hide in front of the spotless youth.