cale fan event?

I’m sorry.” The principal said apologetically.

Ji Muye got up with a smile, “You are busy, so I’ll leave first.
I will make a plan for the follow-up lectures.
Please give me more advice when the time comes.”

The principal couldn’t help but sigh.
There were many celebrities who graduated from Beijing University, but there were very few people like Ji Muye who were willing to return the favor to their alma mater.

After coming out of the principal’s office, it was reasonable that he should walk quietly to the underground parking lot, but Ji Muye said that the campus of Beijing University was the most beautiful at the moment, and the opportunity was rare, so he wanted to take a walk.

Jing Meini didn’t expose him and accompanied him to walk around the campus under the sun.
From the east gate to the west gate, from the dormitory building to the playground, and finally to the entrance of the auditorium.

Jing Meini was almost overwhelmed.
If you wanted to come here, can’t you just say it? I’ve never seen such a walker.

The auditorium was crowded with people, and many people who couldn’t get in were annoyed and regretted that they shouldn’t have dismissed it when people were inviting them at the door an hour ago.
They couldn’t climb the high gates now.

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Jing Meini was about to persuade Ji Muye to leave, but then she saw the guy lift his foot and turn onto another path.
There was a small house behind the woods, with steps going inside.
There were many small rooms here, which was the office space of major social organizations in Beijing University.
A door at the end of the corridor led to the backstage of the auditorium.

Jing Meini was amazed.

Ji Muye walked forward calmly, turned a corner and entered the backstage of the auditorium.
He was wearing a hat and mask, so no one noticed him.
Jing Meini originally wanted to sneak in, but when she saw Han Yi in front, she had to hide behind the hanger next to her, and she could only watch Ji Muye slip away.
Ah! Sitting in meditation helped a fart.

Le Wei’s Hua Yun series of costumes had exhibited three series: Ink Lotus, Dunhuang Goddess, and Ancient Architecture Style.
Every outfit in each collection was beautifully designed such that they could be bought on the spot.
Originally, some people crowded to watch the show because of Jiang Zheng’s name, but when they came, they found themselves caught in the oriental beauty the designs.

The live broadcaster couldn’t figure out how much shit he would have to eat.
He felt exhausted.
Only ah ah ah ah could express his excitement.
The first wave of his on-the-spot photos and videos had come out, and everyone moved to watch it.
They were followed by fans, and even the number of his fans and likes skyrocketed.

At this moment, the style of music suddenly changed.
A suona came out of the sky, and the auditorium was silent, no one dared to speak.

At this time, the red gauze was lifted, and a group of models in red dresses walked over.

They had red make-up on the temples, and the wedding dresses they wore were intoxicating.

The waist was tied with gold silk, the skirt was wrapped around the legs, and the typical traditional stand-up collar design highlighted the model’s round face and looked particularly dignified.

After changing, this bride’s coquettish outfit had a sassy cape, a well-cut hip-covering skirt, and the model’s slender long legs were exposed with each swing, adding to the sexiness.

This series that broke through the traditional red wedding dress made the eyes of the people watching the show brighten.

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So exited, then the lights dimmed again.

Suddenly, a slender hand lifted the gap in the red gauze, her eyebrows were lowered, but then she lifted her half-closed eyes, as Jiang Zheng walked out in a long white gauze dress like an amazing fairy.

The white gauze was as thin as a cicada’s wings hooking the flowers and wrapping the leaves, just covering the key parts, but it made people feel that nothing was covered.
It was just like the most seductive dream, her bright eyes flowed and entered everyone’s heart.

“Ah, ah, ah, I’m dead!”

“Zhengzheng is so beautiful!”

“What is the beauty of this world!”

“Whoever rides a horse to marry such a bride is lucky enough.”

Jiang Zheng put her hands on her waist and took a step forward.

Ji Muye’s eyes gradually deepened, his heart was beating loudly, and it was like a lifetime was passing him by.

As Jiang Zheng got closer, he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance emanating from the swaying hem of her skirt.
Ji Muye took off his mask as if obsessed and stared at her unblinkingly.

Jiang Zheng walked past him without even seeing him.

Ji Muye: “…”

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