Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Year, slowly like your latest chapter!Lu Tao turned around and left to carry his luggage.

Li Ming raised his eyebrows, "Wearing so handsome, I want to show Yan Su."

Moriusi's eyes, which were cold as a knife, swept over. "Don't talk nonsense. It's not bad to wear anything in my shape. I have nothing to do with Yan Su."

"It's fine if not," Li Ming nodded. "Yan Su is coming to the hotel tonight. She is now attending events in Xiamen."

"What did you say to me so much, I'm not interested in her," Moriusi turned away, walked a few steps, and then turned back to him: "Don't tell me about Yan Su again in the future."

Li Ming looked at his back and snorted.

Don’t say it without saying it, don’t regret it.

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At nine in the evening, the plane landed at Marco Polo Airport.

Yan Su came out of the airport wrapped in a shawl. Because there are too many entertainers coming to Venice for the film festival this time, the airport is full of fans and staff.

Yan Su is basically an unknown singer abroad, and can only stand quietly outside the airport and wait for the car to come over.

Standing in front of several stars, waiting for a full half hour, their car came over. After getting on the car, Jiao Jiao felt emotional, "You said that if we came with the crew before, we wouldn’t have to be silly here at night. Wait, in this kind of place, our popularity is really too small. We don’t know if we don’t follow the team and are bullied."

Yan Su looked at her with a smile, "Isn’t it just waiting for half an hour? You see that the British actress Besser from the front is also waiting like us. She is more famous than me, and you can still see it. Many international stars, I think it's worth it."

"Forget it, you will comfort yourself," Jiaojiao smiled lightly.

After getting off the bus, the pedestrians took another half an hour to arrive at the hotel. The medieval buildings, whether in the hall or the hallway, were illuminated by golden crystal lights, shining brightly.

Yan Su's room is on the second floor, and the window is pushed open. Outside is a courtyard, just like the noble mansion.

I have to admit that this is the most unique hotel she has ever stayed at.

"Su Su, A Yu said he wanted to take some pictures of you online in the corridor and downstairs courtyard," Jiao Jiao's voice came from behind, "You put on the sponsored retro short skirt."

Yan Su rubbed his eyebrows, "It's so late, or tomorrow."

"No," Jiao Jiao refused directly, "This is a task arranged for my sister. Look at the domestic website. All the photos of the stars who arrived today have been uploaded. Everyone here is not for the red carpet and exposure. Degrees, few of them really come to the awards. Waiting for tomorrow, domestic fans will have been dazzled by various photos. You are beautiful and everyone is tired of aesthetics. Besides, you have to be a sponsor of your clothes. "

Yan Su stopped talking immediately and silently changed clothes and makeup to go downstairs to take pictures.

Taking pictures is definitely not an easy job. Even if she looks beautiful, her photographer is also striving for perfection.

Especially in the courtyard downstairs, a group of passing foreigners always cast strange eyes on her when passing by.

After finally shooting the courtyard, finally moved to the room, Yan Su just wanted to end soon.

"Sussu, can you lift your chin a bit, lean your body against the wall, and slightly mess your hair," A Yu kept reminding.

Yan Su did what she said.

At this time, footsteps and depressed conversation came from the stairs.

The man's voice was languid and lazy, indescribably cold and fascinating, but he was also familiar with people's hearts.