Mu Qingzi still shook his head, "come on, I don't need these things very much. Just have a look. Instead of letting them grow ashes in the cupboard, it's better to sell them to make money. "

At this point, they no longer need to think about making money.

Quan Jin Chen laughed, didn't say anything more, and took her around a few times. Sure enough, there are many famous stars. Everyone here is a little familiar with mu Qingzi. Some of them can even name themselves.

If she was a Star chaser, she would be crazy to see these people, but she is not.

Before long, someone came to Quan Jinchen and asked him to go out and cut the ribbon.

The people in the banquet hall are almost gone, but mu Qingzi doesn't want to go out, and the flashing lights outside make her very upset. So he said to Quan Jinchen, "go by yourself. I'm a little tired. I'm here. You'll pick me up later, and then we'll go back. "

Look at the stiletto she's wearing today. She's been here for so long. Maybe she's really tired. Quan Jinchen took her to find a place to sit down and said, "then you stay here obediently. I'll pick you up soon."

Mu Qingzi gently pushed him, said: "go, I can take care of myself."

Quan Jin Chen just went out, and looked back at her uneasily. Mu Qingzi sat on the stool and moved his feet.

She said that she didn't like these activities very much, and now it doesn't seem to be much different from before. There are still people who look at her and dare not even step forward. They don't even have a chance to talk to Quan Jin Chen.

She seems to have been black to the bone, thoroughly wash not white. Come on, she's used to it. There will be a strange circle around her at all parties, and everyone will dodge her.

Thinking of these, mu Qingzi felt a little lost. On the side of the table, there are some drinks for the guests, as if there is Xuanyuan white wine. Maybe it's because of her hard work today. Her favorite drink is white wine.

Always feel that white wine has a unique aroma, let her some addictive feeling. She hasn't had a drink for a long time. Maybe she can try it now.

The hand reaches to the mid air and stops. If Quan Jinchen knows that she has drunk, she will be unhappy, and she will say that she doesn't cherish her body. I just came out of the hospital and I had to drink.

Thinking of his nagging like a Tang monk, mu Qingzi took back his hand and called the waiter standing on one side to order a glass of boiled water.

It's also filled with goblets, but there are some subtle differences in the appearance of white wine cups. Mu Qingzi thought for a moment. There seemed to be few glasses for white wine. She just turned around the meeting and didn't see many.

There was a strange feeling in my heart, as if it was a plot.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it. She didn't have the delusion of being killed, but felt it was too coincidental. Xuanyuan snow reminds her that she has good white wine, but she likes white wine. She's resting here with white wine on hand. The glass of white wine is special.

And I think I'm a fantastic idea. Maybe the cup is different from boiled water.

Anyway, she doesn't drink now. Even if there is any conspiracy, she won't suffer. As for who will suffer in the end, it's not clear.

Gently sipped a mouthful of boiled water, the less light things are, the safer they are.

Soon after the ribbon cutting, mu Qingzi passed the time and drank a few water. Quan Jinchen came back. I feel that he is shining, but not because of Quan Jinchen, but because of the people around him.

The most famous action star in the world, don. The play is clean and beautiful. She has seen almost every movie, and more than once, it is like an idol in her heart. She is a star she really likes.

She didn't think that she would see him in her lifetime. Mu Qingzi could hardly open her eyes and even ignored Quan Jinchen's presence here.

Quan Jinchen found her eyes early and knew it was what she liked, so he stopped and came with Don. Found that he guessed her mind, happy but also very unhappy, she actually can't open her eyes to another man, he seems to be a little jealous.

Mu Qingzi can't wait to come over and looks at Don with a little fan's eyes. He really wants to have a PK with him when he has a chance.

Quan Jin Chen hugs her to him, and then introduces her to don, "this is my wife and your fan."

When Quan Jin Chen introduced him like this, everyone would be polite to Mu Qingzi. On the contrary, Don was flattering and said, "it's a pleasure to meet you, madam Quan."

As soon as he opened his mouth, muqingzi was a little disappointed. In her heart, don has always been a cool image, and now it seems to be disillusioned. The movie is really a movie. What she sees is only the image created. In fact, it has nothing to do with the actors themselves.

It's even more unnecessary to pursue stars.

Mu Qing son light should a, say: "I am also very happy to see you."Here just know each other, Xuanyuan white snow and Xuanyuan Hao came. A few people exchanged greetings, Xuanyuan white snow picked up the glass to give muqingzi a toast, said with a smile: "madam, I did wrong before, I hope you don't mind."

How much still have to give her a little face, mu Qingzi took the cup on his hand, a small sip.

Xuanyuan white snow also handed a glass of wine Quan Jin Chen, said: "Mr. Quan, before I really was not very sensible, did something to make everyone unhappy. I hope you can let bygones be bygones and forgive me a lot. The two families can still maintain a good relationship. "

Quan Jin Chen didn't say anything, but he took a sip of wine and said that he could continue to develop in the future.

We chatted for a few more days, drinking to each other. Mu Qingzi didn't have much interest. He only took a word occasionally. His eyes were not on anyone.

All of a sudden, she found a very interesting thing. There was only one style of wine glass at the banquet, and there were several different styles. Xuanyuan white snow and Quan Jin Chen are holding a kind of wine cup, which is also filled with wine of the same color. Don has white wine. She knows the glass. Xuanyuan Hao's cup is the same as hers, but it doesn't seem to be boiled water.

Mu Qingzi looked around the banquet hall again and found that there seemed to be another kind of wine cup. Maybe he was dazed. Anyway, most people took such a cup of boiled water as she had.

These things are not unified, giving people a sense of patchwork. I don't know if they don't care about the party or if they don't have deep meaning.