The two of them are actually quite a good match.
Li Yizhou looked at Liu Yin with nothing but admiration.
Meng Gui naturally noticed Liu Yin's actions beside him, and he frowned slightly.
She glanced at the young man Liu Yin was looking at, and her expression turned cold.
When Liuyin looked at him, she became very gentle.
Li Yizhou kept watching that side; Meng Gui's change of expression was so fast that it shocked him.
Some people present also noticed Meng Gui's identity.
Dell.
It was him.
Anyone who has attended a few of the meet-and-greet events knows the name Dell.
Because he has never come, even though his name is on the invitation list every year.
So this is what he looks like.
The young man was wearing a black baseball cap, a white T-shirt, and a silver necklace—a trendy outfit.
He was handsome and tall.
His presence here made those of them seem particularly "shabby".
They couldn't quite describe how they felt at that moment.
After all, even when people look for girlfriends, they look for someone who is similar in appearance.
They were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
Meng Gui has reverted to his trendy guy image here.
It's really trendy; at least right now, nobody dares to come up and say hello to him.
After all, there are cameras here.
Meng Gui stands out among this group of writers.
Anyone who looks here at first glance will definitely see Meng Gui and his girlfriend.
They weren't so stupid as to step forward and become mere extras for no reason.
There was a vacuum around Meng Gui.
Liu Yin, who was holding his hand, couldn't help but squeeze his arm. "I didn't expect you to be the most handsome one here."
She lowered her voice so much that Meng Gui could only hear her if he was very close.
He curved the corners of his mouth into a doting smile, instantly shattering his cool demeanor.
Liuyin was really disappointed.
When people think of writers, most probably picture melancholic, artistic young people.
At the very least, they would be seen as gentle and refined, with a wealth of knowledge.
Unlike now, there are plenty of bald, beer-bellied middle-aged men.
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