The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"Junci, are you okay?"

When Mu Baijun was taken out by Jun Ci, he was a little anxious at first, but soon calmed down.

She thought she had seen a lot of big scenes, but this was the first time she saw such an intense situation.

No one expected such a thing to happen at the awards party.

"It's okay."

The young man pursed his lips, his temperament is still as noble as that, as if he didn't care about the things just now.

There is no confusion.

This aura also made Mu Baijun look at him with admiration again.

"His Royal Highness, that person just now is not your fan."

Gulu said in his mind that the recent farce was quickly investigated: "This person is a professional navy on the Internet and is employed by someone else, but she does this thing very strange..."

"It's not surprising, I was instructed by someone."

Jun Ci had an expectation when she saw the bottle that fell out of her hand, and because of this, she could think of this woman pretending to be an excited fan, she definitely wanted to spill the contents of the bottle on her body so that she could Inferred that the liquid is problematic.

If you dare to do this to yourself on such important occasions as the award party, I am afraid that you are not only against yourself, but also against the organizer of the Silver Deer Awards Gala.

Because there are many ways to attack Junci, the reason for doing so at the awards party can also defile the organizer.

Hate myself...

There are a lot of people like this in the circle.

Because of the Junci movie, too many people can't understand her.

Many of them can do this kind of thing.

It is not because of hatred, but because of human instinctive malice. In the entertainment industry, when it touches the problem of interest, it will be amplified ten times.

The problem now is to find out what is in the bottle.

But this speculation she didn't tell Mu Baijun to know.

Mu Baijun probably hadn't noticed the bottle. Not many people were able to notice the chaos on the scene.

"His Royal Highness, I will find out immediately."

Gulu's expression was also a little solemn, and when the organizer sent a car out, Junci sent someone to send Mu Baijun back to the hotel.

Some reporters wanted to rush over to interview Junci, but Junci directly refused. They found an organizer's car from the parking lot and drove away.

Jiang Yi called quickly, "Porcelain, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Yi's voice is fairly calm, because he saw Junci blocking the fans in the video, and nothing happened, so he was relieved a lot, but there was still a sense of anxiety in it.

"It's okay."

The boy fell on the sofa, tilted his head and felt a little lazy, with a faint smile, and said: "It's an emergency. Do you think I can do something?"

"Of course I know that you have nothing to do. I just care about you. I saw that there seems to be something on the fan's hands in the video. It has fallen out. Are you sure she is really your fan?"

Jiang Yi's observation ability is also very keen, he noticed unusual places, so he became suspicious.

"It's not. When she rushed over, it was more like deliberately causing chaos on the scene. I suspect that someone wanted to deal with me."

"To deal with you?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Yi felt that his heart was not so good.

The porcelains of his family are already incompetent, so can they attract people to deal with her?

It's just looking for death!