Take off your clothes as you walk.

Fu Zhiran and Wang Qiong look at each other and can't help laughing.

"Forget it, let's go."

Wang Qiong can't wait to hit those people in the face. She quickly shoves their valuables into the safe.

Then drag Fu Zhiran to go.

Fu Zhiran was wearing seven or eight centimeter high-heeled shoes on her feet. She almost sprained her feet and couldn't keep up with Wang Qiong's rhythm.

"Mr. Mimi, when you're done washing, remember to lock the door for us."

Passing by the bathroom, Wang Qiong said hello to Mimi who didn't know what he was doing in the bathroom.

Mimi inside with a very gentle voice back to her, "I know."

Out of the door, Fu Zhiran finally couldn't help but said with a smile: "this guy is really not a woman?"

It's more feminine than a woman.

Wang Qiong returned to her with a smile, "women are not as sentimental as she is."

Then she glanced at Fu Zhiran's face and her hairstyle, and couldn't help exclaiming, "but I have to say that this guy is still very powerful, which makes you beautiful."

Fu Zhiran confidently raised his chin, "baby, I am born beautiful."

The venue is also on the second floor of the hotel, with a banquet hall of several hundred square meters. A red carpet starts from the entrance, and there is no end from afar.

Fu Zhiran and Wang Qiong come into the door talking and laughing, and someone immediately looks at them.

"Who is it?"

"It's beautiful."

Fu Zhiran wears a three-dimensional floral dress, full of Fairy Spirit. Her long curly hair is scattered on her back. A few strands of curly hair in front of her forehead are a little more powerful, which adds a bit of playfulness to her gentle style.

Everyone's eyes, one after another, looked at her, all amazing.

She was born in a famous family and followed LAN Jingyan. In such a big scene, she often went in and out, so she didn't show any stage fright. She took Wang Qiong's hand and walked gracefully towards the most people.

Not affected by the eyes on her at all, she is confident.

"Konjac big, wax big, we're here."

Several major editors of the website were surrounded by a group of authors, and Fu Zhiran and Wang Qiong crowded in to greet the editors one by one.

When several editors saw Fu Zhiran, they all looked puzzled, "Yo, this beauty is..."

Without waiting for Fu Zhiran to introduce herself, a 20-year-old girl next to her came and teased Wang Qiong, "king, you brought a beautiful friend with you."

Some people wonder, "isn't it that you don't want to take people with you?"

Most female authors of the website are blueberry party. Wang Qiong always helps Fu Zhiran, so they are more or less hostile to Wang Qiong.

"Konjac is big. I am blue."

In the voice of questioning and running, Fu Zhiran clearly reported his pseudonym.

The tone is not impatient.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Fu Zhiran's face one by one.

Looking around, even the female star guests on the billboard at the door of the meeting hall with hundreds of people are less than half as beautiful as Fu Zhiran.

It's totally different from the fat and ugly people in the legend.

"No way."

We all don't believe that Fu Zhiran is dyeing Blue Yan, "just now orange they went to your room to see, saw dyeing Blue Yan, it's not like this."

The two people who just went to Fu Zhiran's room immediately stood up to testify, "yes, we saw dyed blue, but fat, and still short hair, like a man."