Chapter 19 You are a real nobleman, forget things

  The sudden synchronization and tacit understanding made Xia Li's throat choke.

  Li Beichuan added another sentence: "If you need my help, please speak at any time."

  Xia Li looked at a group of people not far away, pursed her lower lips and said, "Thank you, no more."

  She didn't know what Li Beichuan was up to, but she was not a simple little girl who was fooled by a man's sweet words.

  Xia Li cut off the call directly and opened the door to go out.

  Angel Liang had long looked at the people who hadn't come out of the car, but now she saw the car door open, and immediately tilted her neck to look over.

  The eye is a pair of beautiful jade-like feet, with black velvet pointed high heels from JimmyChoo. The slender legs alone are enough to make people take a breath of air.

  It's just that everyone didn't expect that after the person came out of the car and showed his face, they not only took a breath of air-conditioning, but simply forgot to breathe.

  The girl’s skin is as white as jade, as if it is blooming with a faint luster. The curled eyelashes, smart eyes, exquisite nose like a work of art, and the small cherry mouth are all perfect and exquisite.

  What kind of barbie, fairy goddess, less than half of this girl, right?

  All the celebrities present are the old celebrities, who have not seen any beauties in the entertainment industry?

  But such a beautiful girl, this is the first time they have seen each other.

  What kind of fairy girl is this? !

  Angel Liang looked at Xia Li's face for quite a while, she nodded and looked at herself, then looked at Xia Li again, her face could not help showing envy.

  If the other person is just a little more prettier than her, she might be jealous, but she is so beautiful that she is beyond her reach, she doesn’t even have jealousy, only envy is left.

  But Liang Anqi realized in a blink of an eye that this girl was probably the one who squeezed her position as the number one girl.

  Thinking about it this way, Liang Anqi no longer feels envy, and only an indescribable fire is left.

  But she did not forget Monica’s previous introduction, Monica’s friend, of course she can’t be angry with each other.

So Liang Anqi greeted him with a pleasing smile on her face, and took the initiative to reach out to Xia Li, saying hello: "Hello, you must be the number one female artist who has not been announced yet? My name is Liang Anqi, and you call me An Qi. Okay. I don't know what your name is?"

  Xia Li glanced up and down Liang Anqi, the expression on her face was as meaningful as Monica.

   She curled her lower lip playfully, and deliberately asked: "Ms. Liang Anqi, you don't recognize me?"

  Angel Liang’s face was slightly confused.

  A girl who is beautiful to this level is enough to make anyone without amnesia remember her. She has no reason to know each other?

  Angel Liang glanced at Jio and saw that he also looked like "I don’t know, I don’t remember". She simply asked, "May I ask you who you are?"

Xia Li clasped her chest with her hands. She was half a head taller than Anqi Liang. She wore high heels and looked at Anqi Liang condescendingly. "Miss Liang is really an honorable person who forgets things. Didn't you still accuse me of beating you online yesterday? I don't recognize it today. Who am I?"

  As soon as these words came out, Anqi Liang stared at her in a daze, and pointed at her in disbelief.

   "You are...you!"

  Xia Li smiled lightly, revealing two pears: "It's me, the screenwriter of the crew, Xiaoli."

  Others present were also stunned, especially betting that "screenwriter Xiaoli" was a cheat, and she would definitely meet the dead Angel Liang fans, almost staring out their eyes.

  This is the screenwriter Xiaoli? ? ?

  (End of this chapter)

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