An Ruixin didn't expect that this fan would come up and ask this kind of "problem" and was stunned on the spot.

Ji Chengze and Wen Zhengrong put up their ears for the first time, waiting for an Ruixin's reply.

Feng Zhicheng and others also turned their heads with great interest to see how she responded.

An Ruixin stood against the eyes of the crowd, and said in a low voice: "well, how can I say this question? Each of them has his own way. OK. But for me, some people in this world are suitable for lovers, some for friends, and some for partners. In many cases, it's not the type of person you like that you will be with, but the person you like just happens to live the way you like. "

An Ruixin said that she deliberately stopped for a moment: "if you really want me to say a type I like, since you have asked about me and Chengze, you should have seen our reality show at that time. In the first issue, I once revealed my ideal type, which is really the type I like."

As soon as an Ruixin's words came out, Ji Chengze's eyes were slightly bright, but Wen Zhengrong's eyes were completely dim.

As a client, Ji Chengze certainly knew that the ideal model that an Ruixin said in the program at that time was himself.

Although Wen Zhengrong doesn't know that an Ruixin and Ji Chengze only belong to each other's little sweetness, he also faintly feels that the type in an Ruixin's words refers to Ji Chengze.

But what makes him most frustrated is that "some people are suitable to be lovers, some are suitable to be friends, and some are only suitable to be partners". In her heart, she is just a partner.

"Ah, did you hear that? When Xinxin called boss Chengze, Su was so good!"

"Sure enough, Xinxin still prefers boss?"

"My God, what about this dog food? I'll see a movie later! Suddenly some can't accept Xinxin and other men. What should I do after a play? "

Ji Chengze listened to the whispers of the people in the front row, and his lips involuntarily raised. He looked at an Ruixin with some blazing eyes.

How to do, just separated one day, he was a little miss her.

Want to call her name, want to hold her tightly in my arms, look at her eyes, kiss her lips, swallow her everything.

An Ruixin seems to feel Ji Chengze's eyes. Subconsciously, she turns her head and looks around, only to find that there is no familiar figure behind her.

Then he took back his eyes and thought helplessly about how that person might appear here. Sure enough, he still missed him a little?

Soon after this question, another fan was selected.

It was a female fan with long curly hair and big black glasses. She looked a little rustic: "Wen... Wen Yingdi, i... I'm your fan. I've loved you for a long time, since you were a model."

When Feng Zhicheng and others heard this, they gave Wen Zhengrong a teasing look.

Wen Zhengrong was calm and nodded back: "well, thank you for your support all the time."

That girl's face suddenly red, want to say what, but because too nervous, some card words.

Wen Zhengrong looked at the girl and said in a low voice: "don't be nervous, speak slowly."

The girl seemed to be encouraged, took a deep breath, and used all her strength to shout: "well, I like you very much. Can you associate with me?"