The camera was focused on the girl's face.
It was a stunning beauty that no one had ever seen before.
The soft light gave her a gentle halo.
The girl with black hair and fair skin raised her beautiful lazy eyes, showing no unusual emotions. Her rosy and plump lips had a naturally upturned curve, and her facial features were delicate and smooth.
She chuckled softly.
The soft voice is mixed with some casual sentimentality.
Everyone thought of a sentence without any preparation in their hearts -
She redeems all living beings with her beauty.
The big screen magnified the girl's facial features, so that even fans far away outside the fence could see them clearly. These people, who were the least likely to remain quiet, seemed to have their throats blocked and could not make a sound.
Skin as white as snow, a slender and soft waist, and a pair of lazy eyes that were the most beautiful and clean I had ever seen in my life, like clear spring water, cool and sweet.
Even if the big screen magnified the girl's appearance, no flaws could be found.
On the contrary, she became more and more beautiful and ostentatious.
Like a goblin.
But I also feel that such a description is blasphemous to her.
In the corner of the venue, a young man with silver hair leaned lazily against the wall, just looking at her quietly.
I was originally worried that she might have an accident.
But now it seems that she doesn't need anyone to worry about her at all.
The young man lowered his eyes and curled his lips in self-mockery.
After a long while, the silent crowd finally let out a gasp similar to exclamation.
Pan Shu picked up the baseball cap that was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.
She raised her eyebrows, her voice calm but tinged with slight displeasure. "I don't know who took off my mask, but this certainly went against my will... I didn't want to show my face."
Everyone stared at her in amazement.
Including Cen Juan.
Young people are born to be the focus of the crowd.
He was wearing a simple early autumn sweatshirt, and his figure looked a bit thin and frail, with a pair of surprisingly long legs.
What is even more eye-catching is his gorgeous face that captivates everyone.
Nobody knows.
In fact, Cen Juan had imagined what she looked like many times.
It's true that he is a face control.
But when those so-called "photos" of Pan Shu were exposed, the first thought that came to his mind was -
Will she be sad?
At that time, Cen Juan was shocked and felt that he was crazy.
Thinking about it later, he felt that if that person was her, it wouldn't matter even if she wasn't that pretty.
But Cen Juan never thought about...
She would be so… so beautiful.
She was too beautiful, so beautiful that it frightened him.
The camera's dazzling flash was clicking, and Pan Shu subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes. The boy frowned slightly and moved sideways unnoticeably to block the dazzling flash for her.
He was so close to her.
So close that I could smell the faint peach fragrance on her.
Pan Shu raised her eyes and met the boy's dark eyes that were filled with complex emotions. She curved her crescent-shaped eyes and said, "Nice to meet you."
Cen Juan hummed softly.
[Juan Shen and Qiao Qiao are a perfect match... Can I say that? ]
[But Juanshen really hates Qiao Qiao, there's no need to force it! ]
【Qiao Qiao is beautiful!!!】
Didn't you guys really see Juanshen blushing? Didn't you really see Juanshen shielding Qiaoqiao from the flash?
The event planner naturally knew that Ban Shu and Cen Juan had a deep-seated grudge against each other.
For the sake of traffic and publicity, the two were placed together.
It can be said that Sima Zhao's intention is known to everyone.
With the help of the soft and bright white light in the backstage, Pan Shu carefully looked at the young man with his eyes drooping.
He's even more alluring than he was on air.
Most of them are not photogenic.
The thick and long eyelashes lightly swept across Banshu, like a stroke of water on a painting, which made people's eyes filled with deep surprise.
Cen Juan has very fair skin, slightly narrow eyes, and lips that are a little too red.
I don’t know if it’s because of the lighting, but his skin looks whiter, his lips look brighter, and his eyes are moist and dark with no bottom.
At this moment, the camera inadvertently swept across Wen Que standing in the corner.
The barrage froze for a moment.
[…Just now, I seemed to see…God D.]
[The one upstairs, you are not alone. ]
[God D is watching over us, Qiao Qiao, right? Right?]
The young man was hidden in the darkness, his face was obscure and unclear, except for his silver hair that was dazzling and eye-catching. He looked quietly at the girl in the center of the spotlight, and slowly lowered his eyes.
I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of irritation in my heart.
More than ever.
He couldn't even find the source of this irritation.
The organizer also saw Wen Que's fleeting shot and quickly arranged for management staff to respectfully invite Wen Que to sit down at his seat.
The boy rolled his eyes and said, "I want to sit next to her."
The slender finger joints pointed in the direction of Panshu in the void.
The staff member was suddenly in a dilemma, "Even if it is... it's difficult to negotiate..."
Wen Que's eyes passed over Ban Shu lightly, "This is your business."
The staff had no choice but to bite the bullet and coordinate with Cen Juan.
Cen Juan leaned back lazily.
He glanced at Wen Que lightly and sneered:
"Why? That would be so embarrassing for me."
[Hahahahaha——As expected of the Weary God, his sharp tongue remains as sharp as ever.]
【I prefer D God and Qiao Qiao! 】
[It's reasonable to suspect that God D came to this fan meeting just for Qiao Qiao.]
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