Huang qingdie's mouth is constantly reciting Ying Qianxi's name. He only thinks that he will be very happy to see his idol in the air.

Qiushuige is a place for ancient costume shooting, and many stars live here.

Huang qingdie went directly to stay in the seven star hotel under the name of the black dragon party.

After putting everything in the hotel, she looked at the scenery from the French window and found it very beautiful.

Huang qingdie excitedly took her camera to take photos in the street. Just as she was turning on the street, she suddenly heard a scream in her ear, "ah, Yao Ying, Yao Ying..."

Then a group of women ran in one direction.

Huang qingdie was knocked down unexpectedly, "ah My camera... "

No matter how Huang qingdie called, no one paid any attention to her. Her hands were trampled on, "well Ah... "

Wait for a person all past, Emperor Qing die still falls on the ground didn't get up, she completely all muddled good.

Just at this time, a clear and magnetic voice came from her head, "are you ok?"

"Well, how can I be good."

Huang qingdie responded to such a complaint.

She is still thinking, who is Yao Ying? Is it crazy?

Those women are crazy.

When she finished, she heard a light laugh on her head, which was very pleasant.

Huang qingdie looked up and saw a slightly bent man in the sun. He was tall and tall. He was dressed in white sportswear like jade and orchid. His whole body was full of clean breath. He wore a mask on his face, which made people unable to see clearly. But his eyes were very beautiful, like roses, with the beauty of weeping blood.

Although can't see the concrete appearance clearly, but Huang qingdie still thinks this man is dazzling.

Without waiting for the emperor to say anything, the man gently stretched out his hand and pulled her up, "OK? Shall I take you to the hospital? "

Huang qingdie shakes her head. This injury is nothing to her. If she hadn't caught off guard, those crazy women couldn't hurt her at all.

As the daughter of the black dragon party, she suffered too many injuries during training, which was much heavier than this, so she didn't care.

Instead, she blinked her big eyes and looked at the man, "you just laughed at me, why did you laugh at me?"

The man was slightly stunned. He considered the words and said: "I think the girl is so energetic. I can't help feeling that..."

What do you think men can't say for a while.

Huang qingdie was not aggressive either. She was not easy to say when she was pulled. She rubbed her hand and said, "who is Yao Ying? Why are people so crazy? "

"He is the new movie king, the eighth prince in the imperial palace."

"Oh, I've heard about it. I've heard that he likes the Internet red face. His private life is very chaotic."

The man looked at Huang qingdie's plain look and was slightly surprised, "didn't the girl come to see him?"

"How can I come to see him? I'm here..."

Huang qingdie almost said that Ying Qianxi was coming, but reason stopped her.

"I'm looking for a job. I heard that I can be a mass actor or an assistant to a star here, so I came to have a look."

She's not telling the truth.

"The girl's hand may be broken. I'd better go to the hospital."

Huang qingdie rubbed his hand and said, "it's OK."

With that, she took back the broken hand.

The men who saw this scene were all surprised.

Huang qingdie looked at each other's surprised eyes and said with embarrassment: "I've learned some medical skills. I don't It's not like that. "