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Chapter 7: Cloud and Rain CP(1/2)

At 7 o'clock in the evening,

The award ceremony begins.

Hundreds of millions of netizens have already squatted in the live broadcast room, paying attention to the annual ceremony.

Under the flash as bright as daylight, someone called "Yan Gun", and the reporters flocked to a black private car that had just stopped.

For a moment, a pair of slender legs wrapped in black suit pants stretched out from the car.

The reporters rushed forward.

Lu Cheng got out of the car and smiled at Yan Jing in the car.

He looked soft and cute, and wearing a suit at this time was a bit like stealing adult clothes, and it was not at all related to calmness.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has covered the picture densely.

[Damn it! Lu Baby!]

[Ahhhhhh, Lu Cheng smiled so sweetly! My girlish heart!]

[Lu Xiaobao is so good! I want to go up and grab a bite!]

The reporter kept holding the camera and slapped Lu Cheng's face.

Traffic young actor Lu Cheng!

It would be a loss if you don’t shoot it!

Lu Cheng still kept his soft and cute smile, and went around to the other side, blocking the roof of the car with one hand and opening the door with the other.

Yan Jiao got out of the car.

The cold and white skin shone against the flashlight, and the long seaweed-like hair faintly covered the butterfly bones.

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and her curved red lips added a little more color to her.

He gracefully put his hand into Lu Cheng's palm, wearing a sexy black dress, like a princess in a castle.

Whether it is the live broadcast room or the reporters on the scene, they are taking screenshots, taking photos, and stopping them from leaving.

The two of them are in the same frame as a visual feast.

"Sister, it seems we have to blow the cold wind outside for a while." Lu Cheng turned his head slightly and said in Yan Yan's ear in a low voice.

"Next time I won't call you to be my male companion again." Yan Jing also whispered to his ear and joked.

But he still smiled on his face, looking at the camera and taking photos.

Lu Cheng looked at Yan Jing's peach blossom eyes slightly, and his cute breasts blushed, and his mother fans said they couldn't stand it!

Shortly after Yan Jing and Lu Cheng entered the court, Luo Yu and Gao Wen also entered the court with their hands.

Gao Wen glanced at Yan Jing who was sitting with Lu Cheng in the crowd, and hurriedly left Luo Yu and ran over.

"Gongbao!"

Yan Mei was hugged by a bear and threw herself into her seat. Listening to the excited voice of her good sister, she smiled and patted her shoulder.

"Get up, you're going to be crushed to death."

"Yan Ji, you actually dislike me!" Gao Wen pretended to be angry, put his hands on his waist, completely ignoring the live broadcast.

"Well, just know." Yan Jing smiled and pressed Gao Wen directly on the seat next to her, looking at the man walking towards her.

"Little Girl." Luo Yu bent down and touched Yan Gui's head with his big hand, and smiled gently.

"Brother Luo," Yan Jing clapped her big hands and joked, "I have been doing this hairstyle for a long time."

Luo Yu paused, and looked at the woman's eyes hiding stars, and the smile in her eyes became deeper.

"Then, sorry? Guibao."

Yan Jing looked arrogant and crossed her legs, "Okay, I will forgive you this time and give you a seat."

Luo Yu smiled and sat next to Gao Wen.

The camera records the whole process just now, and the barrage in the live broadcast room directly overshadows the live broadcast screen.

[I got knocked! Luo Yu looked at Guibao so fondly! Luo Yu knew Guibao was teasing him, but he still cooperated with Guibao!]

[Touch your head and kill it, love it!]

[The Yunyu CP army is moving!]

[I seemed to be like Lu Cheng and Gao Wen sitting next to Yan Mei, with a mouthful of dog food stuffed.]

[You and me under the lemon tree...]

[I feel like Gao Wen is redundant in the middle]

[…]

The lens finally moved away.

"I guess someone said I was redundant again." Gao Wen looked at Yan Jing and Luo Yu who were isolated on both sides by him, looking desperate.

"What are you thinking! Do you believe it online?" Yan Jing flicked her hand on Gao Wen's forehead, looking helpless.

"Oh, just kidding..." Gao Wen covered her forehead and pretended to be pitiful.

The three of them have been so many years. If Yan Jing and Luo Yu really had what they said online, how could they not know?

Lu Cheng, who had been silent on the side, seemed to see the loss flashing in Luo Yu's eyes.

I don't know if it's my illusion.

On stage, the award ceremony has begun for a while.

"Next, I will announce the top female idol winner of this year."

Gao Wen held Yan Jing's hand tightly, which was even more nervous than Yan Jing's own.

The women in the row behind them also consciously grabbed the corners of their skirts.

"It must be yours, Bao Bao."

Yan Jing felt the sweat in her palms, and she was not nervous about winning the award at all. "Do you win the award or I win the award?"

"Nonsense! Isn't yours mine? Isn't mine yours? I will also benefit from it if you win the award."

Yan Jing looked at Gao Wen with a nervous look on her face, comforted her and smiled, and looked at the podium.

The host continued to hold the microphone and said, "But,"

"Fuck! Why is this host so long-winded!"

Gao Wen's nerves became even more tense.

"The next awards were contracted by the three of them." The light swept to the three of them sitting together.

The huge screen behind him also released the voting situation on the list.

"They just sit together, why don't we invite them up at once!"

Gao Wen pulled Yan Jing and stood up suddenly, patted Luo Yu next to him, his face filled with the happiness of winning the award.

"We're winning the prize again! Go quickly!"

[My Wen is still so cute!]

[Tsk, I won the prize, as if I had never seen the world before. Bai Zhixin didn't say anything!]

[On the upper floor, we have treasured more than once, twice in a row! Your Bai Zhixin still can't compare with our treasured this year, hahaha.]

[Hahaha, Wenwen looks so good! She obviously wins awards every year, and her excitement makes her look like she won the award for the first time.]

[Is it the only one who feels the helplessness of Yan Jing and Luo Yu? Hehehehe.]

The lights followed three people all the way, and the stars stood by the moon.

Wherever they passed, there were applause from the audience that had not won the award, whether sincere or false.

The camera swept across the faces of the people below the stage.

Bai Zhixin smiled with a stiff face, as if she didn't care at all.

But the fingers outside the camera gradually pinched the corners of the skirt and turned white.

She and Yan Yan were close to each other on the screen, but the votes were 6 million apart!

This is undoubtedly slapping yourself in the face!

"Oh, sister, your award was taken away by Yan Jing this year," the woman next to her was obviously digging Bai Zhixin's pain. "Sister hasn't won the award for two years, and this time it's almost a little bit!"

When others looked at the gap of six million, they thought it was not a little bit.

Since Yan Jing debuted, Bai Zhixin's attention has not been as high as before, and she has been taken over by Yan Jing as the top star.

Bai Zhixin turned her head to look at her, with a smile on her face, but she was cunning: "Is that right?" She swept the woman from top to bottom, looking extremely disdainful, as if she was looking at some garbage, "I want to remind me of your position."

The woman received the attention of others watching the excitement, her face turned pale and she stopped talking in a muffled voice.

Back at the seat, he met Lu Cheng with a smile on his face.
To be continued...
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