The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Koi carp 47

Song Qinghuan didn't need to be on the show anymore.

Did not stay in the program group anymore.

She packed up her things and left that day.

However, when she left, it was not as smooth as she had imagined. As soon as she left the training ground, she was surrounded by a bunch of paparazzi rushing up.

[Miss Song, do you have anything to say about the situation on the Internet? 】

[I heard that you abandoned your parents for the sake of Dahong, and how could you do such a frenzied thing as a child? 】

[This incident has been exposed, will you ask your parents to admit your mistake? 】

【Do you want to continue working in the entertainment industry, or return to your previous life? 】

...

The paparazzi are seamless and will do whatever it takes to be popular.

Song Qinghuan kept his face tense.

Rao is strong in heart, but this is the first time she has seen such a scene, surrounded by people, isolated and helpless, and the microphones of those paparazzi are hard on her face.

His forehead was red from being smashed, and his eye sockets were suddenly sore.

She obviously did nothing wrong.

Song Qinghuan tried to escape, but couldn't find a life-saving exit.

So many paparazzi surrounded her, surrounded her in the middle, and the faces of those people gradually became ferocious, as if they wanted to drink her blood and eat her flesh.

They all want the last of the heat from her.

Even the surrounding air is becoming thinner and thinner.

Song Qinghuan gradually couldn't bear it.

There seemed to be darkness in front of my eyes, and even my breathing gradually became weaker...

In a trance.

She seemed to hear someone screaming around her.

Then fell into a warm embrace.

Song Qinghuan blinked, then raised her eyes in astonishment, seeing that familiar face, she was at a loss, did the person in front of her really exist?

"Benefactor?" she called out.

The voice was inexplicably aggrieved.

Chacha glanced at Song Qinghuan and said softly, "It's all right."

Song Qingyou's eyes turned red, and she almost cried.

Woohoo, she's so useless!

Her benefactor has come to rescue her again!

She used to think that even if her prince couldn't walk on the colorful clouds, he could still walk towards her slowly on the breeze.

Now, she realizes she was wrong.

Her benefactor is the one who comes against the sun.

After Jiang Ting cleaned up the paparazzi, he watched those people delete the photos they just took before letting the paparazzi go.

Of course, there were some paparazzi who were dishonest, but Jiang Ting brought a lot of bodyguards, who were not easy to mess with at first glance, no one dared to offend them blindly, so they could only leave cursing in their hearts.

Jiang Ting just finished dealing with the paparazzi.

Turning around, good guy, I almost burst into blood!

He only felt a green light in his head! It seems that there is a large green grassland!

Jiang Ting walked over with a dark face.

hug what?

How decent are two girls hugging each other? ! !

Under Jiang Ting's almost murderous gaze, Song Qinghuan reluctantly walked out of Chacha's embrace.

Song Qinghuan, "..." Oh, the benefactor's embrace is too soft and secure.

Chacha blinked, unaware of what happened.

She tilted her head to look at Jiang Ting, completely unable to understand why he had such a bad face.

Jiang Ting let out a cold sigh in his heart.

Heartless little thing!

Jiang Ting reached out to embrace Chacha, showing his status as the wife.

He got into the car with Chacha.

As for Song Qinghuan, he pointed at the passenger seat mercilessly.

Song Qinghuan gritted her teeth and sat down reluctantly.

Or her benefactor.

Give her warmth and strength!

Let her learn to be strong!

Chacha got into the car and saw Jiang Ting's face turned dark. Although she didn't know what happened, she chose to smooth his hair for him!