Chapter 361 Women's Lipstick

In her previous life, she had actually not been under Xu Mingli's command for a long time. Later, after her reputation was ruined, Xu Mingli saw that she was of no use, so she left her alone.

Later, she borrowed some money from Song Ziming, paid the liquidated damages, and then signed another company.

Afterwards, the manager who brought her was named Feng Rou.

Feng Rou's company is not as rich and powerful as Dingsheng, but she is still a well-known agent.

In all fairness, Feng Rou has always been kind to her. Although her reputation was rotten at that time, she still tried her best to help her get all the resources.

Unfortunately, in the end, she also became one of the betrayers.

A pain in his hand brought Su Xiangwan back from his thoughts.

Turning his head to meet a pair of dark eyes, there was an imperceptible worry.

Mu Beiting frowned, wanting to see her to the end.

Su Xiangwan smiled at him, and said in a low voice, "Did you know that before?"

"En." He simply responded.

Su Xiangwan licked his lips, his eyes were frighteningly bright.

That's great... The famous Yuan Xue will be her manager.

The discussion in the audience dissipated for a while, and the host controlled the time in a timely manner, and interrupted: "Everyone knows that although we haven't debuted for a long time, Wanwan is deeply loved, and she still has a lot of schedule to do in the future. The time is almost up now, so we still have the last three opportunities to ask questions, everyone must seize the opportunity..."

As soon as this remark came out, many media and reporters felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

One or two stretched their necks and raised their hands, hoping that they would be chosen.

"This beauty." The host pointed to a very sexy woman.

The woman was wearing a bright red skirt with wrapping hips, black stockings, long curly hair, big breasts, and a slightly dusty look, but she couldn't hide her sexiness.

After the woman got up, her eyes kept falling on Mu Beiting's body. She was naked and hot, wiping her breasts.

Sensing the undisguised intention in her eyes, Su Xiangwan was slightly dissatisfied.

Dressed like this...a lot of age, this is also a reporter?

No matter how you look at it, there is a smell of dust in the way it swaggers through the market.

Hmph, not as young as she is not as beautiful as she is not as cute as she is not as big as her breasts...

Oh no, apart from being bigger than her breasts, I can't compare to her.

Su Xiangwan's mouth was slightly flattened, and his heart felt a little sour, as if sour bubbles were gurgling in a jar, constantly fermenting.

Seeing her small movements in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were as black as ink.

When the woman in the audience met his dark eyes, her heart beat a few beats faster, her mind went blank, and she even forgot the question she had originally thought about.

After a few seconds of silence, her cheeks were burning hot, and she looked at Mu Beiting shyly. After her eyes touched the collar of his shirt, she froze slightly, and subconsciously said, "Mu...Young Master Mu, your collar...is...a woman's. Lipstick?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes fell on Mu Beiting's neckline.

Su Xiangwan was also taken aback, and subconsciously turned to look at him.

He was wearing a white shirt, a dark blue suit, and a water blue striped tie. He was straight, deep and solemn.

If she didn't look carefully, she really didn't notice it.

There is indeed a touch of brick red in the corner of the shirt collar.

Exactly...exactly the same color she was rubbing on.

Su Xiangwan's cheeks became hot little by little, and every cell in his body seemed to turn into a flame.