Therefore, when Ling Zihuan was forced to leave the dance floor by those people, she screamed in panic, but was drowned in the rising crowd.

finished!

She thought it was over!

In my heart, I was angry and regretful. I was so playful that I regretted not listening to Mu Yi.

In the final analysis, she is just a 20-year-old girl. As a result of her playfulness, she was taken to the men's room tonight by four men with bad intentions.

Ling Zihuan did not cry, but could not help shaking.

She struggled violently. When she saw that she was about to be pulled to the grid by them, a figure suddenly appeared, like a giant god falling from the sky, three or two times to lay down the men and beat and crush them unilaterally.

Ling Zi was stunned.

Until I could see Mu Yi's cold face clearly, his mouth was shriveled and he began to cry.

"Big wood, Wuwu..."

Ling Zihuan was frightened. She ran to Mu Yi and held his shoulder with her hand, shaking all over.

Mu Yi didn't say anything. She pulled away, took off her suit coat, put it on her shoulder, and quickly took the man away.

For nothing else, I only worry that if someone intrudes, it will cause disputes.

In front of her, Ling Zihuan's dress is not suitable for too many people.

This is what happened. At last, Ling Zihuan was sent back to his apartment by Mu Yi again. He didn't say a word in the whole process. He was as cold as a piece of ice. His expression lasted until now when Yan Shiqi got on the bus, and it didn't disappear.

Ling Zihuan is wrong, so she can only sit in the corner of the nanny car and draw circles with her head buried.

She thought, from now on, she may not go to places like bars and nightclubs, and the shadow of this incident may last for a long time.

……

Six in the evening, the night of Le Shang Festival.

As the most valuable music award ceremony in the circle, Yan Shiqi was invited to attend.

At a quarter past five, she appeared in a honey colored evening dress with complete upper sleeves, skirt swaying to her ankles, and half exposed behind the long dress, dotted with eye-catching bows, adding a little charming style to this simple evening dress.

She stood at the back of the red carpet waiting for her appearance, and the one who walked with her on the red carpet was the Indian Shangnong who had just cooperated with her.

For such an arrangement, Yan Shiqi is noncommittal.

After all, she played the MV heroine of the main track of Indian Shangnong's new album, and this time she appeared together, which is also to build momentum for his new album.

When the two received instructions from the staff and stepped on the red carpet at the same time, the reporters became active.

Flash one after another, it can be predicted that tomorrow's hot search headlines will have them.

The awarding ceremony will officially start at six o'clock. Yan Shiqi's seat is in the second row, and the first row is for the artists in the circle.

She just folded up her skirt and sat down. Yu Guang glanced at it and saw the name tag on the seat next to her.

Yexixi?!

Are you new? She had never heard of the name.

The seating arrangement of this grand ceremony is also exquisite, which is strictly equivalent to the hot coffee seats in the circle.

This newcomer, who seems to have a good reputation, can sit in the second row.

She usually doesn't have much contact with the artists in the circle, and most of them maintain a superficial cooperative relationship. In the current era of high traffic, it's not strange that new people come out in large numbers.

Inkstone when seven slightly thought a few seconds, take back the line of sight, then wait for the ceremony to begin.

As time approached six o'clock, the artists took their seats one after another. When a figure in a long pink skirt bypassed her and landed beside her, Yan Shiqi took a casual look. When the two eyes were opposite, they saw each other's face clearly. She could not help sighing and laughing coldly.

Yexi, it turns out that Yexi is warm!

Oh yes, in an activity some time ago, Pei Tang said that ye xinuan was signed by Qiao feibai.

The birds of a feather are in the same nest at last!

Even changed the name!

At this time, ye xinuan looks at the inkstone Shiqi, and laughs with uncertain meaning: "Hello, I'm Ye Xixi."