Wen Qingxue arrived at the film and television city ahead of time, and many reporter friends have come.

After seeing Wen Qingxue, they all pointed the camera at her, and the sound of clicking was heard all the time.

Wen Qingxue is naturally graceful and natural.

Then, the creator and the actors came to the scene in turn, but Shen Wenyun, the No.1 male, arrived late, the last one.

All of a sudden, in the eyes of reporter friends, that and Wen Qingxue really form a sharp contrast!

One is modest and polite, the other likes to play big cards.

The directors are here. You are the last one. Who do you think you are!

So when Shen Wenyun appeared, all the reporters moved.

Make Shen Wenyun stand in the same place, very embarrassed!

The next opening ceremony is very simple. After going through all the procedures, everyone takes a group photo.

After some work, the sky has turned white.

Back in the car, Wen Qingxue stretched out. After a busy afternoon, she was a little hungry.

He turned his head and asked Wen bin, who was playing with his mobile phone, and said, "I want to eat fried chicken in the evening!"

Wen Bin's mobile phone almost didn't throw out, turned to look at Wen Qingxue, said: "snow sister! You are my sister! You are about to film, I did not let you lose weight is good, you also told me you want to eat fried chicken! Do you think I look like fried chicken? You can eat me. "

"I'm starving when I'm filming! What's more, I'm not fat at all. What are you afraid of? " Wen Qingxue said discontentedly.

"You are not fat, but the problem is you are not thin! You say to yourself, "how much are you?" Wen Bin said.

"I'm more than 60"

"It's about 130 Jin! You're going to play a little girl? What are you going to do with your little belly? " Wen bin a pair of hate iron not steel appearance said.

"Forget it, don't eat it! Why do you say so much! No more! Then I'll go and have a salad steak. "

"Almost! The Miffy restaurant is walking With the results, Wen bin is also satisfied with the nod.

He sent a message to Lu tingran, saying that he would eat outside, and then he closed his eyes and had a rest.

But soon the phone rang, and Kwai ran came over.

"Hello

"You come home to eat tonight. I have something to tell you." Lu tingran said.

"Ah? But I want to eat salad steak Wen Qingxue is depressed.

"Salad and steak at home!"

Of course, she knows there is, but is there a restaurant atmosphere at home? Forget it, just go back!

"All right! I'll go back. " Hang up the phone, Wen Qingxue to Wen Bin said: "can't go, Ting ran let me go back, said something to say with me."

"Then go back! Mr. Lu has something to do. That must be a big deal. " Wen Bin said hastily.

"Flatterer!" Wen Qingxue looked at Wen bin scornfully, then simply closed her eyes and didn't speak.

Back to the villa, Wen Qingxue saw a few cars parked in front of the villa, but she didn't know them.

"Is there a guest?" Wen Qingxue thought, went to the door, rang the doorbell.

Soon the door opened and she saw a face that made her want to punch.

"Goddess! I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon! "

Li Xuan stands at the door, looking at Wen Qingxue with a smile. In that way, he really deserves beating.

"It's you again!" Wen Qingxue stares at him and says.

"Goddess! How can you say that! Do you already hate me? " Li Xuan a face wronged appearance says.

It's not annoying, it's annoying!

"No, I don't hate you! Can I go in? " Wen Qingxue said with a smile.

"Goddess Li Xuan wronged to get out of the way, and then like a small tail with the same in the warm snow behind.

"You're back!" Lu tingran came out of the restaurant and looked at Wen Qingxue.

"You've talked. Can I not come back? Yes? What can I do for you Wen Qingxue said, walked into the restaurant, and then was slightly stunned.

At this time, there were three people sitting in the dining room. The first one was a gray haired old man, and then a man and a woman were sitting beside him.

The three of them sat there, as if they were in love with each other.Wen Qingxue looks at Lu tingran in a puzzled way and doesn't understand what he is doing.

Lu tingran took Wen Qingxue and walked to the old man with white hair with a smile. He said fluently in English, "Mr. Li is my wife and an artist of Tang poetry film and television, Wen Qingxue!"

Wen Qingxue's English is very good, so she understands Lu tingran's words, Mr. Li? That Mr. Li?

Well!

Wen Qingxue carefully looked at the old man with white hair and white beard. There was a flash in her mind. Mr. Li? Is it Mr. Li's California beef noodle?

But if it's really him, how can he come here? Do you want to speak for California beef noodles?

When he was full of doubts, Lu tingran said to himself, "Xueer, this is what I told you before. Diya, Li Wenhua, President of China, Mr. Li! And the two are his son and daughter-in-law. "

"Diya cosmetics?" Wen Qingxue suddenly understood that Lu tingran said that Mr. Li was the president of Diya in China! Sweat! It's a pity that I recognized an old man as Mr. Li of California beef noodles. He was really "Hello, Mr. Li!" Wen Qingxue stretched out her hand and said politely.

"Hello, Miss Wen. When I was in the United States, I heard Mr. Lu mention you all the time, saying that you are beautiful and generous. As soon as I saw you today, what he said was true."

I didn't expect that an old man Li Wenhua even talked about Zhong Wen. It's just that as a Chinese American, Zhong Wen's level is not flattering. In a word, Wen Qingxue only understands the two words "beautiful and generous" and "empty".

Then a table of people sat together, the two sides introduced each other, understand each other, a process let Wen Qingxue to know more about Diya.

Although she really doesn't know much about cosmetics, she is absolutely plain except for work reasons.

Because in her opinion, although cosmetics can make a woman get a moment of beauty, but after a long time, it will eventually cause harm to her skin, so she seldom uses them except for necessary occasions.

Of course, now that she wants to speak for Diya, she will start to use Diya's cosmetics.

Fortunately, after today's understanding, we also know that the ingredients of Diya have little or no irritation to the skin. Of course, it is impossible to know whether they are really technicians. It is impossible for them to understand what substances are contained in it.

"Miss Wen, may I take a picture with you?" The woman sitting next to the old man was about to finish eating when she suddenly said that her Zhong Wen was still very good.

Wen Qingxue nodded and said with a smile, "of course

"Thank you! I'm your fan The woman was very happy to take a picture with Wen Qingxue. She was very excited.

Wen Qingxue is also very happy to give her a hug.

Before leaving, Mr. Li also gave Wen Qingxue a box of beautifully packaged cosmetics. Wen Qingxue also gave him a big hug to express his gratitude.