Chapter 782 (1/2)

Do not know from when, I have not Chu Xinlan in the eyes!

Maybe it was when she first found me and declared her sovereignty to me, but she was slapped in the face.

Or maybe it was when her fans came to my trouble and Mo Yunqian kept me behind me.

Maybe it was when Mo Yunqian proposed to me.

Anyway, when I saw Chu Xinlan again, I had already lost my curiosity about her. After all, what I knew was that she was no different from other women in Mo Yunqian's heart.

When we arrived at the celebration party, we just saw that general manager Luo was talking to Chu Xinlan. They were both talking and laughing.

However, suddenly a figure passed in front of us.

It's Xu Xi'er.

She is also actively striving for the next season's endorsement of romantic Paris. Naturally, she can't let Chu Xinlan dominate Luo's chat.

Xu Xi'er was in the past with bad intentions. She still had a glass of red wine in her hand.

You know, in Bincheng this place, Zhen Yongan covers her, she can not be afraid of anything.

She took the red wine and walked over with a smile. When she came to them, she seemed to slip under her feet, and the wine cup in her hand just splashed towards Chu Xinlan.

”Ah

Xu Xi'er was afraid that others would not see Chu Xinlan make a fool of herself, so she called out very loud.

A glass of red wine, raw to pour on Chu Xinlan's body, and Xu Xi'er's luck is good, she did not fall.

Chu Xinlan was splashed with red wine. Her psychological activities at this moment are not too complicated.

”It's a wonderful play.”

I heard Xing Hanfei's voice.

I turned my head and looked at her.

”There's a lot of people and a lot of people. Keep your mouth shut.”

Suddenly heard this, Xing Hanfei quickly closed her mouth and looked at me nervously.

Wen Qi also laughed at the side.

”Look at this situation, although Chu Xinlan is a first-line, but the first-line female star is not so good to be!”

At this time, Chu Xinlan's assistant rushed to help Chu Xinlan wipe the red wine. After Xu Xi'er simply apologized to her, Chu Xinlan and her assistant left in a hurry.

Naturally, Xu Xi'er also took Mr. Luo to chat. These two people were very interesting, not laughing.

”Mr. Wen, do you think the spokesman of romantic Paris next season will be Chu Xinlan or Xu Xi'er?”

Xing Hanfei asked.

I shrugged my shoulders and took a look at Wenqi.

”Wenqi, what do you think?”

Wen Qi gently hooked the corner of her lips, ”I think if we try hard to make Han Fei popular, maybe we will be the spokesperson for the next season of romantic Paris.”

Suddenly hearing this, Xing Hanfei blinked at me.

”Mr. Wen, is what assistant Wen said true?”