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The stars are shining tonight.

The photographers on both sides attentively shouted "Ming Zhu, come here", her facial features are very photogenic and her temperament is dusty, and everyone is happy to take her. But she didn't seem to be eager for the camera, and nodded politely, without any nostalgia, and only took ten seconds to walk the red carpet.

[In the last round, Li Xiaotong walked for five minutes and couldn't leave, how could Mingzhu walk so fast, the camera teacher couldn't keep up with her. 】

[Obviously I don't want to go with Yu Jing. 】

【It's not because of Yu Jing that you walk fast, okay? Last year Mingzhu was the same, people didn't care about the camera, they just came to have a cutscene. 】

[u1s1, if Mingzhu was not so low-key, she would have been the hottest actress long ago? Yan value temperament acting skills have nothing to say. 】

【Fans don't close your eyes and blow it, okay? Mingzhu's popularity is very poor, and he has few friends. Last year, Yu Jing slapped her face under the live broadcast camera to know how low her emotional intelligence was. How could such a person be popular. 】

[Tsk tsk, Yu Jing's brain powder is so sour, no matter how much you step on your home cooking, it's still a mess, the group disbanded within a year, and she didn't even have a masterpiece for so long after her debut. Coffee paste. The two TV dramas of Mingzhu are the leading female protagonists with the highest ratings. How does your cooking compare to others? Don't touch porcelain if you're pasty, thank you. 】

[Yu Jing is only nineteen years old and has a bright future. Mingzhu is twenty-five, and there is an old woman. 】

【Twenty-five years old? Is Ning weaned? Excuse me? 】

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【Can you two go out and quarrel? Watching a live stream is boring. 】

When Yu Jing came back to her senses and followed, Ming Zhu had already entered the infield under the guidance of Miss Manners.

After signing the autograph absentmindedly and accepting a brief interview with the two hosts, Yu Jing turned around the wall.

Without the live broadcast, there is no need to disguise, she catches up with the back: "Wait a minute."

The person in front stopped, but did not turn around.

Yu Jing ran to the front, and was chilled by the indifferent eyes, subconsciously wanted to step back, but held back.

She turned her head away and said awkwardly, "Just...Thank you."

Ming Zhu's eyes seemed to pass over her head, and said coldly, "No need."

Why not? Although she was very reluctant to accept her love, but one yardage was another yardage, she saved herself, of course she should be grateful.

Yu Jing still has this basic quality, her lips moved, and she wanted to say something.

Ming Zhu didn't wait for her to speak: "I didn't want to help you, it's the same for someone else."

“…”

Yu Jing gritted her teeth at the distant shadow.

Fortunately, the organizers didn't use their conscience to arrange her and Mingzhu seats together.

Fashion Festival is a charity auction initiated by cutting-edge fashion. All the celebrities and celebrities who come to participate are auctioning their idle items, and the auction proceeds will be donated to charities .

The auction item provided by Yu Jing is a bag she carried when she participated in an event some time ago. I'm too embarrassed to carry the notice on my back again, it's the most suitable for auction.

The hostess took the lot to the auction table, Yu Jing sat up straight, nervous and expectant.

Who will buy her bag?

The hostess lifted the silk cloth and revealed the items inside, which were bags she was familiar with.

How about two?

Two bags that are identical except for the color are placed together, the white one belongs to Yu Jing, and whose black one belongs?

Because I don't want to create a star effect, the auction items are anonymous on the stage. The host and the auctioneer did not say anything, just briefly introduced the items and the starting price.

In the end someone took the black one, but no one wanted the white one.

Yu Jing regretted not being able to contribute to charity. Items that cannot be auctioned will be returned to me. After the event, she will go to the backstage to pick up the bag.

Glancing at the black bag with the "taken" sign next to it, Yu Jing squeezed the bag no one wanted, and couldn't help but ask, "Who owned this bag before?"

If she had known that she would bump the bag, she should have changed something.

The staff said: "This is provided by Ms. Ming Zhuming."

The decent smile on Yu Jing's face suddenly froze, regretting that she wanted to slap herself.

What are you curious about, what are you asking, are you embarrassed now?

She shyly threw a "thank you" and turned around so quickly that she almost bumped into a human-shaped air conditioner walking in slowly.

Yu Jing exclaimed, stepped back quickly, raised her eyes, met those cold eyes, and felt a little turbulent in her heart.

Ming Zhu came over to sign, she was not surprised at all, her expression was as usual, but she paused when she passed by, her indifferent eyes swept across her face and fell on her On the white bag that no one wanted in his arms, he stayed for a few seconds.

Yu Jing felt a provocation.

Although her eyes were calm, Yu Jing was stunned to read some subtext from it: your bag, garbage.

The same bag, the bright candle was successfully auctioned at the price of 10,000 yuan, but hers was ignored.

Good luck.

There is nothing to do.

At the end of the event, people are almost gone. The more outsiders, the fewer people. At first, Yu Jing also took into account the need to maintain her image in public, but her pace became faster and faster.

Xiao Ye came to meet her, saw her hurried footsteps, looked around and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Trash can."

"Over there." Leaflet pointed to a post where a trash can was placed.

Yu Jing stepped on her high heels like flying over and lifted the lid.

"Hey!" When she let go, Xiaoye quickly grabbed the bag back, very puzzled, "Why throw such a good bag away?"

Yu Jing stared at the bag like an enemy, and squeezed her voice out of her teeth: "Mingzhu took the same lot as me, and hers was taken away."

Xiao Ye was taken aback: "She did it on purpose?"

Yu Jing pursed her lips, thought, and shook her head slowly.

Intentionally taking the same bag as her is extremely unlikely, the organizer did not disclose the information, and no one knew who the item belonged to before the auction.

But it was such a coincidence that made her even more unhappy, because she seemed to be compared by Mingzhu again.

She doesn't understand, why does this woman fight against her everywhere?

Xiaoye fanned her with her hands to reduce the fire, and persuaded her: "How good is this bag, I bought it for 30,000 yuan, what a pity to throw it away."

Yu Jing's beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames. She was awakened by this sentence, remembered something, temporarily suppressed her anger, and took out her mobile phone: "Hold up your bag."

Little Leaf was not sure, but she still held up her bag obediently.

Yu Jing took a few pictures of the bag, the front and the back, and the phone was busy with both hands.

Xiao Ye was suspicious, looked closer, saw her hand with a beautiful manicure poking open WeChat, and familiarly flipped through the friend list to a person with the note "receiving second-hand famous bags and shoes" , understand.

Yu Jing chatted with the man for a minute with her fingers flying, then put away her phone, a bright smile appeared again on her delicate makeup face, and she rubbed the bag with her fingers, and she felt pleasing to the eye again.

"Have we talked?" asked Xiaoye.

Yu Jing snapped her fingers and raised her eyebrows: "15,000. The boss wants it tomorrow, you can help me deliver it."

Little Ye said yes.

The transaction was successful, and there was an extra 15,000 yuan in her pocket, and it was also 5,000 yuan more than Mingzhu's broken bag. Yu Jing finally regained a city and was in a good mood. She hooked Xiaoye's neck and walked out .

Shen Jiayu and the car were waiting at the door.

Yu Jing hummed her own song and opened the car door. As soon as she sat up, she heard Shen Jiayu say, "You and Mingzhu are on the hot search again."

Yu Jing was not surprised, fastened her seat belt, logged on to Weibo with her mobile phone, and saw the entry that ranked fifth in the most popular search # Mingzhu Red Carpet hug Yu Jing#, click in and take a look , it really was the scene where Mingzhu rescued her just now.

But this title is too stupid, Ming Zhu just supported her waist, how did it become a hug?

Junk marketing accounts know how to write blog eyeballs.

"I didn't expect her to help you." Shen Jiayu chuckled.

Thinking of the woman's icy face in the corridor and her rude tone, Yu Jing's teeth itch again, rubbing her sore ankle, and dryly said, "She's not kind."

Shen Jiayu glanced at her and did not comment.

Shen Jiayu was very relieved that the situation like last year did not happen.

This is Yu Jing's second non-PR purchase in the three years since her debut. The popularity is from her own fans and opponents fans, as well as people who eat melons. use.

Shen Jiayu asked her to post a Weibo about the upcoming release of a new song. From 9:00 to 12:00, in three hours, the number of comments rose to 30,000, which is the number of comments on any Weibo post by Yu Jing in the past ten times.

Shen Jiayu was very satisfied with the effect of this kind of publicity, and sent her a message in the middle of the night, saying that she hoped that the hot search of her and Mingzhu could stay longer.

But it backfired.

In the second half of the night, a shocking melon broke out on Weibo. The married male artist Zhao Chi was photographed by the paparazzi and opened a room with Internet celebrities. The two families are fighting.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning slowly filled the room, on the comfortable big bed stained with gold, Sleeping Beauty was sleeping sweetly with the corners of her lips bent.

The red carpet scene reappeared in a dream: two figures, black and white, stood hostilely at both ends, and the woman's face was still beautiful. Yu Jing ran over and pushed the pedestrian air conditioner to the ground...

Unfortunately, before the other party could call her father, she was shaken awake by Xiaoye.

The sun pierced her eyes, and a strong sense of discomfort pulled her back to reality.

The dream was abruptly interrupted, Yu Jing was upset, and she mumbled with a strong wake-up tone: "No announcement today, don't bother me."

Xiao Ye was unrelenting and pulled her quilt: "Zhao Chi cheated!"

Yu Jing's tone was impatient: "If you cheat, you cheat, it's none of my business."

"Of course it's related!" Xiaoye shook her shoulder, "It's Zhao Chi, Zhao Chi! The show team just issued a statement to stop cooperating with him."

Yu Jing's eyes widened suddenly.

Zhao Chi is a variety show star with more than 60 million Weibo, and is also one of the resident MCs of the reality show "Crazy Treasure" that Yu Jing will record the day after tomorrow. He has been in the industry for more than ten years. has been good.

A scandal broke out at this juncture, wouldn't it affect the recording of the program?

Yu Jing shook her head, just woke up with a hoarse voice: "The recording has been postponed?"

Xiaoye: "I don't know, Sister Jiayu didn't say anything."

"...you didn't say why are you arguing with me?!" Yu Jing raised her hand to flick her forehead, but Xiaoye hid her hand, and had no choice but to say, "Sister Jiayu didn't say anything. Change, don't be surprised."

After speaking, he fell back into the big bed, pulled the quilt over his head, and fell asleep quickly.

It was noon when I woke up again.

Yu Jing was taken aback when she saw the time.

Her biological clock is very punctual, she wakes up at seven o'clock every day, but she didn't expect to sleep for so long today.

And her sleep quality is very poor, once woken up, it is difficult to fall back to sleep, this time she slept so deeply, it is really strange.

Did not get into the question of why her sleep quality suddenly improved, Yu Jing got up to take a shower, and when she came out, she saw Xiao Ye sitting at the dining table, staring at the phone without blinking, and the takeaway package in front of her did not open.

"What are you looking at?" she asked casually.

Xiaoye finally pulled his eyes off the phone, looked at her, and said, "The program team sent another Weibo, they have found someone to replace Zhao Chi, and the program is recorded normally."

Yu Jing made a faint "Oh". If you don't delay the recording, it won't matter to her. She doesn't care about these gossips either, so she opens the takeout and eats it.

I don't know if she was busy preparing for the new song some time ago. After eating, Yu Jing began to feel sleepy again. After yawning several times in a row, she went to the company.

When there was no announcement, she spent almost a day in the practice room, but she was going to record the show the day after tomorrow. Shen Jiayu was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so she only asked her to practice for two hours before chasing people.

Yu Jing was a little unconvinced: "Sister Jiayu, you look down on me too much, I will be an Alpha in the future, with first-class physical fitness, how can I not bear it."

Shen Jiayu took her for two years, of course she knew what was going on with her body, but she still said cautiously: "It's not good if you have good physical strength. What if you accidentally bump into a bump?"

Yu Jing had no choice but to go home.

Dance can't be practiced anymore, so she went back to do nothing, she found out the information of the other five MCs of the program "Crazy Treasure Hunting" that had been sorted out and printed before.

Extracted Zhao Chi's information and threw it into the trash can, looking at the only four documents left in her hand, Yu Jing held her cheek with one hand and said to herself: "Who is this new addition? Woolen cloth?"

The Weibo of the program group did not disclose the name of the guest who replaced Zhao Chi. Yu Jing remembered that she had the WeChat coordinator of Miss Sister Xiaoya, and sent a message to ask the other party.

Xiaoya replied: "Tomorrow you will know!"

Why is it still so appealing?

Mysterious, Yu Jing, who has never liked gossip, is a little curious.

I was thinking about how to coax this Miss Omega to let go when I heard a "bang".

Little Ye opened the door and rushed to the living room: "Someone on Weibo said that the MC who replaced Zhao Chi is Mingzhu!"

How could that woman with eyes on the top of her head condescend to participate in a noisy reality show? As far as her coldness is concerned, she is so cold that she can speak simply, and she has no sense of variety show at all. Can you watch the recorded programs?

Unless the director wants to ask someone to be a humanoid air conditioner to cool everyone down.

Yu Jing yawned lazily, pointed to the ceiling, and vowed: "If it's her, I curse myself to become an Omega in the future."

"..." Xiaoye choked on her words, and said, "Your flag is a bit ruthless."

Yu Jing was noncommittal.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

However, Yu Jing is not the kind of stubborn person, so if the other party refuses to speak, it is not forced.

Whoever it is, it will never be a candle.

Next day.

Yu Jing and Xiaoye came to City A with their luggage.

The person who received them was Xiaoya, who had been coaxing her for a long time last night. When she saw Yu Jing herself, she said shyly: "Actually, I am your fan and have liked you for two years. "

Yu Jing was a little surprised. Seeing her blushing, she couldn't help teasing her: "Since you're my fan, why didn't you tell me last night?"

Xiaoya hesitated to answer.

Yu Jing thought she looked a little weird.

I didn't wait to distinguish carefully when I heard another voice say: "They came out."

Everyone looked at it.

The temperature in the evening was still very high, and the three figures in front of them split the sunlight and walked towards them, and the shadows were drawn very long.

Yu Jing saw the staff wearing the logo of the program group who was leading the way in front of her, her eyes passed through and fell on the straight and slender figure.

Seeing that side face, she was shocked.

No!

Yes!

Yes!

The sun must be too bright.

Before she could rub her eyes, the man turned his head off guard, and his indifferent gaze shot straight at him.

Familiar eyes, familiar faces.

They only met on the red carpet the night before.

She also wanted to force people to call her father in her dream, although she didn't succeed...

In the hot summer, the scorching wind slapped Yu Jing's tender little face relentlessly.

She swallowed and shivered.