The only favorite actor: the national male god is too cold

Chapter 30

"You'd better go and do your work." Qi Luo waved her hand to chase away people. It is estimated that if she doesn't let him go, Ning Zecheng will have to swear hundreds of sentences in his heart. Based on the principle of not blocking people's marriage, Qi Luo I feel that I am still more understanding.

"Okay", Ning Zecheng readily agreed when he heard her words as if he had received an amnesty. He picked up the red wine on the table and stood up, returning to his previous appearance as an unpredictable nobleman. It looks quite noble and glamorous.

Qi Luo stared dumbfounded at his series of actions, covered his cheeks, and couldn't bear to look directly at him. It is estimated that he used this dog-like appearance to seduce the hearts of countless girls.

She looked at the actresses who were coming and going, and looked up at Ning Zecheng, who was about to leave. Perhaps her eyes were too burning, and Ning Zecheng felt that something was wrong, and looked down at her. One look, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Luo grinned, his smile was very intriguing, and his eyes were very unpredictable.

Looking at her smirk, Ning Zecheng didn't know what she was planning, but it probably wasn't a good thing, so he decided to ignore her, and walked straight ahead.

"You have to take it easy." Ning Zecheng had just lifted his foot and took a step forward when Qi Ruo's faint voice entered his ears. This movement was not obvious, it was just for a moment, but it didn't escape Qi Luo's eyes, she lowered her head and smiled more joyfully.

"I deserve it for making you despise me," Qi Luo murmured while smiling, and then touched her cheek and said to herself, "Is there really such a difference between me and Meng Fan?" Although I don't have much thought about Ye Ming, but it still hurts her self-esteem to be hit like this, but she just struggled for a while and then quickly let go, muttering to comfort herself, "This guy doesn't say a word of truth, don't believe him ".

When Ning Zecheng was completely lost in the crowd, Qi Luo returned to his previous appearance, looked around, patted his buttocks, picked up the red wine on the table and stood up.

It just so happened that she caught a glimpse of Amo who was looking around, and hurriedly lowered her body, shuttled through the venue in an extremely obscene posture, and slipped to the balcony. She finally had such a free time. If Amo caught her, It is estimated that he will be dragged to see the world again, you know, pretending to be X is also very tiring, she needs to rest properly.

The room is still noisy, but here it seems very quiet, it seems to be two completely different worlds from the inside, the light shines through the transparent glass door and shines on the balcony, it is quiet, there is a kind of excitement that belongs to them , I feel nothing.

Qi Luo half-closed her eyes, lying comfortably on the balcony, shaking the glass of red wine in one hand, resting her chin in the other, looking at the night scene in the distance, the night wind gusts, bringing in a cool wind, blowing the feeling of being extraordinarily Comfortable, the jet-black hair was blown by the night wind, blending with the darkness.

"You are Qi Luo?" Suddenly, an uncomfortable female voice sounded behind her inappropriately.

Qi Luo frowned, the visitor was not kind, really, it was hard to be happy for a while, and the good mood was disturbed.

(End of this chapter)