After being released from prison: the actor's wife became a black fan

The people who were a step behind were stunned and looked at Ji Xiunian who got out of the car, thinking they were delusional.

The people in front were still looking at Bei Qiqi and Lu Miao, the two uncles and nephews who came to cheer, but they heard stuttering voices from behind.

"Ji Ji Ji Ji..."

"Ji what Ji? It's Bei Qiqi and Lu Miao! Look at the sister-brother combination with Yu Yuan, the mother-daughter combination! I haven't seen the same frame since the cook!"

"No, back! The Best Actor Ji is here!!!"

As soon as the person in front spoke impatiently, the person behind patted his shoulder vigorously and shouted excitedly.

shhhhh--

A group of people turned their heads in unison.

A slender figure suddenly came into view, the man with a lazy smile on his lips, walked leisurely and elegantly on the red carpet laid by Huixiangzhai.

This is not the point, the point is that he is holding a big bouquet of flowers in his hand!

Coupled with the red carpet under your feet.

She abruptly walked out of the International Film Festival—no, it was the illusion that she abruptly walked out of the scene of confession and marriage proposal!

Yu Yuan looked up following the crowd who moved away, and what she saw was this scene. She was so frightened that her heart stopped suddenly, and her soul almost flew out!

Screams, discussions, and the sound of taking pictures rang in my ears one by one.

"Ahh! Best Actor Ji!! Live Best Actor Ji!!!"

"Holy shit, actor Ji actually came to join us? He's still holding flowers, shit, shit! There are roses in it!! The rumors on Weibo these days can't be true..."

"Quick, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick ... This time is the right time, I have already thought about tomorrow's hot searches..."

Ji Xiunian stopped, handed out flowers, and was about to speak: "Congratulations——"

Slap.

He slapped Ji Xiunian on the back hard!

Yu Yuan's mother and son kindly dragged Bei Qiqi over, put Ji Xiunian heavily on her right hand, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, good emperor, you are too polite! Qiqi is also here today, I have both sons and daughters today." Already!"

Ji Xiunian: ...

Becky: ...

The audience is silent: ...

How lively it was just now, how dead silent it is now.

I don't know which fan in the crowd, slapped his hands and gasped: "...Hiss, is this marketing a mother-child combination?"

"..."

Ji Xiunian's heart trembled violently, and his heart was poured with cold blood.

It's rare to have an excuse. I can use the opportunity of publicity to be aboveboard. The public relations are all ready, but I didn't expect that Yu Yuan would cut off the source.

He glanced at the crowd inadvertently from the corner of his eye, raised his head with a half-smile, and looked at Yu Yuan: "Didn't you mean to form a CP temporarily? If you do this, Director Chen will have to deduct money."

Yu Yuan paused for a moment, then burst out laughing again: "Impossible! Impossible! I don't favor one over another!"

"CP love is publicity, and mother-child love is also publicity. You can't look down on it just because it's short!"

Ji Xiunian: ...

Forget it.

This relationship is getting more and more chaotic, as long as the person belongs to him.

He reluctantly handed out the bouquet in his hand, and said in a complete manner: "Here, congratulations on the opening of the new store. Tomorrow, "The World" will start broadcasting. I'm afraid that I will be hit by the audience. First, let's make up some candy to save it."

Yu Yuan looked at the bouquet of roses and lilies, neither obtrusive nor high-profile—not high-profile!

Meimou looked dangerously at the group of people who were barely fooled.

She took it, gave Ji Xiunian a slight look, patted him heavily on the shoulder, bared her teeth, and said with a pun, "It's okay, I should hit or hit!"

Ji Xiunian: ...

This is, is it going to be domestic violence?