Chapter 1266 A Moral Bitch with a Dead Skin and Face?

[Although I know that a third party is involved, I have to admit that my looks are against the sky, and I just want to lick the screen! 】

【Ahhhhh, didn't you say that I, Young Master Mu, have lost my memory! Why is she still doting on her face! 】

[Such a man, please give me a dozen, I want to give birth to a monkey for Shao Mu! 】

[It showed blood on my face, and I was so scared that I quickly hugged my electric doll tightly! 】

[Caring for single dogs is everyone's responsibility. 】

[Do you still want to be shameless? How could Xiaosan be clean these days? Disgusting, bitches and scumbags are black all their lives! 】

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The barrage was constantly brushed, saying anything.

But the two parties knew nothing about it.

It wasn't until entering the venue that Su Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked to the auditorium together. Su Xiangwan's location was also the location of the "Wu Shuang" crew. After all, there are many awards, including the Best Director Award, Best Screenplay Award, Best Drama Award, Best Actor and Actress, and the Most Valuable Award. Best Supporting Actors and Actresses and more...

Because of this, more than ten people from the crew of "Wu Shuang" were able to come.

When Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting arrived, Han Che and the others had already arrived.

Su Xiangwan, Han Che, and the director nodded in greeting, and then asked Mu Beiting, "Are you seated in the front?"

"En." Mu Beiting responded lightly, his eyes swept over Han Che, obviously not intending to leave.

Su Xiangwan was afraid that he would stir up trouble again, so she stood between him and Han Che, kissed his thin lips, and said softly, "Don't lose your temper again."

Mu Beiting snorted softly, held her face and kissed her twice before letting her go.

Seeing him walking forward, Su Xiangwan heaved a sigh of relief.

Their seats are in the sixth row, not too far away, but there is a certain distance from the first row.

Seeing Mu Beiting sitting in a row, Su Xiangwan's heart gradually eased, and he felt that he was even more difficult to coax than every year.

Han Che chuckled lightly, and said mockingly: "Look at how tired you two are, this is going to be made public."

"Well, the Internet has become so troublesome, it won't do any good if it is not made public, but you will still bear the infamy of the mistress."

"Who did the trick?" Han Che asked.

He has heard some of the recent events, but he has been busy investigating the truth of the year, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Just as Su Xiangwan was about to speak, a pink figure suddenly appeared beside him, and he took his seat leisurely.

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Here, here it is."

Han Che also paused, and his eyes fell on the woman who suddenly appeared: "Who is this?"

Meeting Han Che's gaze, Meng Xiaolan nodded slightly: "Hi, I'm Meng Xiaolan."

Han Che raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I'm sorry, I don't know you."

Meng Xiaolan's expression remained unchanged, but continued: "I am a contracted artist under Yingguang, and I am also Su Xiangwan's classmate."

Han Che twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Is that the moral whore who lives in Mu's house with a smug face?"

Meng Xiaolan was a little taken aback, she obviously didn't expect Han Che to be so rude.

But immediately, she put the blame on Su Xiangwan.

As for the reason, it was nothing more than that Su Xiangwan and Han Che had a very close friendship, and even had an unclear relationship.

After Su Xiangwan's debut, 80% of the plays were related to Han Che, so it's not surprising that Han Che would help her.

Seeing that Han Che didn't accept her overtures, Meng Xiaolan didn't put her hot face on her cold ass anymore.

She set her eyes on Su Xiangwan, and couldn't help but said: "Miss Su is indeed a person who has seen big storms. Now she is in such a mess, but she is still so calm and calm. She is really a role model for us."