Dressed As the President’s First Love

Inside the ward.

"How about it?"

Du Xiyue straightened the hair sleeves on her head. She is now wearing the same black long and straight as Tang Mi, and she puts on the gray coat of the b family when she left the country last time. The scarf perfectly covers the lower half of her face and the bridge of her nose. Put a pair of sunglasses on the shelf--

A typical celebrity travels wanting to cover up.

Tang Mi nodded:

"not bad."

After looking at the left and right sides, I used a powder puff to cover the exposed skin again to make sure that the healthy wheat-colored skin would not be exposed, so I put the makeup tools away and put them back in the big bag.

"After a while, Rong Rong went out sneakily with you, and the Yu Ji all have dog noses, and I will definitely find you both. I will take the opportunity to sneak out at this time."

Du Xiyue is about the same height as a kitten, thin, and wrapped in thick winter clothes. At first glance, it seems almost fake, but it is inadequate, and the body is too hard.

Li Rong stayed on his chin: "Yueyue, you take two steps."

Du Xiyue twisted her **** and walked two steps.

Li Rong:...

Don Mi:...

Xiaoshi:...

Li Rong covered her forehead: "Forget it, Yueyue, just come as you usually do. It's too conspicuous."

She was a snake step, not a cat step.

Xiao Shi followed and nodded:

"Sister Rongrong, Sister Tang has danced since she was a child, so she can't imitate it."

After the artists sign the contract, the company will arrange various trainings, and the top one is deportment.

Even so, there are many people who walk with chests and backs; the posture should be good-looking, first, the shoulders should be thin, not thick, and beautiful butterfly bones, that is the best; second, the hip bones are beautiful and twisted Raise your waist and swing your hips, not too big or too small, too big and not serious, too small and hard--

At this level, many artists have been trained for a lifetime and cannot grasp it well.

But Tang Mi, from innate to nurture, is stronger than others.

Not only the face is pleasing to the eye, but the manner is also pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, time is almost up."

Tang Mi neatly pulled her hair into a ball head, "Has Boxi gone?"

Bo Xi was discharged from the hospital on the same day as her.

"Just left."

Li Rong carried a big bag, "Okay, I'll take a step with Yueyue and Xiaoshi, and after a minute, you will come down with the bodyguard.

"good."

The entrances and exits of the garage and the back door of the hospital were all spotted by fans and Yuji. Only the gate, because of the high flow of people, would be dispelled by security from time to time. People coming and going would have a chance to get out.

Entertainment reporters are now waiting for a big news.

Boxi’s agent came to the ditch in advance, and now both sides are on the cusp of the storm. No matter what they say, there are articles in the entertainment journal. The positive ones are okay, even if it is out of context, the meaning that did not have been misunderstood has been misinterpreted. .

Tang Mi put on the big mask, and made sure that the "shabby cotton clothes" that Li Rong had smuggled from where she hadn't known would not betray her, so she went out bored.

The bodyguard sent by Cheng Hao lowered his head:

"Miss Tang."

"Well, let's go."

When passing by the Poxi Ward, there was no one inside, except for a bunch of flowers to show that people had lived in the past.

Tang Mi retracted his gaze and rushed to the gate of the hospital. Sure enough, he saw the entertainment reporters scattered on the road and ditched the scent and fleeing eastward; the fans also chased after—

The momentum is as great as the rising tide of the Qiantang River.

Tang Mi couldn't help pushing the big mask up a little bit, curled his neck and walked out the door under the barrier of three plainclothes bodyguards, ten meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters——

saved.

Tang Mi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Where--"

Just thinking about it, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, "Tang Mi is there!"

Fans' entertainment reporters looked back and were uncertain.

"We were cheated!"

A female reporter rushed out of Diagonal Stabbing. Tang Mi recognized her. Last time at the new film press conference, it was this female reporter who asked questions reluctantly.

This half of the people rushed over again like locusts.

Tang Mi's scalp numb, subconsciously...

Continue to the original state and walk slowly.

I also illuminated my face with the glass mirror of the street light, and stroked my temples. It was very good, not ugly.

At this moment, a Porsche stopped in front of her, and Lin Zhibin's lingering face appeared: "Get in the car."

...Even if it is an interview, Tang Mi will not be on it.

She turned her head, but saw the crowd chasing her like a wolf just now, hula la and went in the opposite direction:

"Boxi, where is Boxi!"

Oh, actor, that is bigger than hers.

But how did she remember that she took a step first?

Tang Mi was thinking, but the Porsche rear door opened.

Lin Zhibin stood in front of her neatly: "Tang Mi, don't see outsiders like this."

In the back door, Du Li also beckoned her friendly: "Hello, beauty."

The beauty can't laugh:

"Miss Du is here too?"

The bodyguards looked at them as if they were facing the enemy. One of the instructions they received was to beware of the Donghuang Prince, and the place was two hundred meters away from the parking place they had prepared in advance.

"Yeah, my daddy is also in this hospital. He just had a minor operation and passed."

Du Li grinned and explained, "By the way, do something good every day."

Tang Mi friendly and resolutely rejected this proposal. When he was about to turn around to "share the joys and sorrows" with the actor, a red Pagani parked behind the Porsche, and Yu Yao's face appeared in the driver's seat:

"Sister Tang, Brother Bo asked me to take you back to the crew."

Yu Yao?

Compared with Lin Zhibin and Du Li, the unmarried couple party, Tang Mi is more willing to choose Yu Yao's car.

She opened the door hand in hand, and did not forget to nod friendly to the two before getting into the car:

"Goodbye, two people."

After getting in the car, Tang Mi stopped smiling.

The red Pagani hit the throttle and shot out immediately.

"Boxi asked you to come?"

Yu Yao drove intently, stepping on the accelerator, trying to shake off the car behind him.

"Yes, Brother Bo said, your team has insufficient experience, and you may be in trouble."

Tang Mi regrets that she is not a veteran.

Yu Yao glanced at her from the rearview mirror. Tang Mi had already taken off her mask, her cheeks were white and flushed, she pursed her mouth, "You're much better."

She used affirmative sentences.

Tang Mi looked out the window nonchalantly.

"Has Mr. Cheng gone?"

"so?"

Tang Mi was finally willing to take care of her.

Yu Yaona said: "In the future, I will not target you again."

Is the cerebellum awake?

Tang Mi nodded:

"Can you tell me what you thought?"

Yu Yao licked his lips, and now recalling the state at that time, he also felt like a ghost upper body.

"...Yes, it's like the upper body of a ghost. I used to say two bad things behind my back, but at that time, it was like," she shook her head, unable to describe it, "There is a force that pushes me to do it."

"Later Long Dao's candidate, why was Qin Sisi?"

"Listening to Director Long, he also met Miss Qin at that time."

Tang Mi thoughtfully, she felt that the world consciousness seemed to go crazy recently.

While pushing her to Boxi desperately, while trying to cause her life harm-if you want to say, what is different now from before, it is probably the ring?

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for Cheng Hao to propose to someone else with a ring, so he went crazy because he was afraid that she would take the lead actor?

Tang Mi was shocked by his own imagination.

The goose bumps are coming up one by one.