Shi Qinglan changed his clothes and took off his makeup.

The white shirt is clean and simple, paired with a denim blue short skirt, revealing her slender white legs, and the white shoes are even more set off by her slender ankles, making her look youthful and beautiful.

Bo Yucheng stared at these legs tightly...

He wanted to wrap the suit jacket around her legs and hide the bright legs, but he didn't have the courage now. After all, the girl was displeased just now because of tearing the dress.

"Can't you change your clothes?" His voice was a little hoarse.

Shi Qinglan blinked his beautiful eyes, and gently pinched the hem of his skirt with his fingertips, looking at him inexplicably, "Is there any problem?"

Isn’t this combination standard for girls in summer?

Bo Yucheng's dark eyes lingered on her legs, and after a long time, he said in disgrace, "...no."

"Then will I go back to the audience?" The girl's head tilted.

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng's Adam's apple rolled gently twice, suppressing the desire to hide the girl's legs.

Shi Qinglan blinked his beautiful eyes, threw a charming look at Bo Yucheng playfully, and then jumped from the passage to the audience.

Of course she knew that the man was jealous of this short skirt.

But, as a young woman in the new era, how could she change her dressing style because of her boyfriend's opinions?

"Sister Lan, why are you here? Where did you go just now?" The company commander saw Shi Qinglan finally appear in the audience and immediately leaned over and lowered his voice, "I'll look for you for a long time."

"What's wrong?" Shi Qinglan turned his head and looked at him.

Her eyes opened slightly, "Is there something wrong in the company? Could it be that the chief instructor came to call and find out that I was not here?"

The company commander is a science and engineering man wearing a pair of black-framed glasses. His excited expression can overflow through the lenses. "Goddess Qingyue is here! You miss Qingyue's live performance!"

"Ah..." Shi Qinglan opened his red lips lightly, and his beautiful eyes slowly blinked, "That's it?"

She thought something big happened.

But the company commander was puzzled by Shi Qinglan's remarks...

"Just... that's it?" The company commander looked at her in a daze, "In your eyes, this matter is only considered 'just like this'?"

He suddenly shook her hard, "Do you know who she is? She is Qingyue, the queen of the international music industry! Don't you feel sorry for missing her scene?"

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She was a little confused by the company commander's shaking, and raised her hand and gently pressed her eyebrows, really not knowing how to answer.

Mainly... If she sits in the audience to enjoy the performance, then everyone will miss Qingyue's scene, okay?

"Company Commander, you don't understand." Lan Chu suddenly came over, and she bent her eyes with a smile, "Xiao Qingqing is a treasure girl, she won't care about these small performances."

"Small performance..." The company commander raised his hand and held his forehead.

He waved his hand helplessly, "It seems that Sister Lan is not a fan of Goddess Qingyue, and she doesn't understand our fanaticism."

As he said that, he looked away without expectation, and felt as if he had just played the piano with a cow and continued to appreciate the performance.

Shi Qinglan gently tilted his red lips, then turned his eyes to Lan Chu, raised his hand and gently rubbed her head, "Xiao Chu'er, how did you sing like the goddess Qingyue just now?"

Lan Chu nodded like a rice-pecker, "Excellent!"

As she said that, she put her hands together and pressed her lips against her lips, her eyes looking at Shi Qinglan with admiration as if she was holding stars.

Shi Qinglan's red lips were bent slightly, and she was very helpful for her praise.

...

With the end of the welcome party, the military training for freshmen at Imperial Capital University also came to an end, and reports were overwhelming.

The most popular ones are naturally the three stars...

Photos of Qingyue's dress were posted online, the starry sky gradually changed into gorgeous and dazzling, and the strapless style was charming and sexy.

There are also countless singing photos with a beautiful stage, but the most popular one is Na Mu who Shi Qing'an gave flowers!

[Baby little tiger] I am so pretty! This figure is simply mouth-watering... Her waist, her legs, and her moon and hun, I can play with it for the rest of my life!

[Ayi] My brother gave me a sweet cry in the scene of the rose! I expressed my feelings in public, what kind of beautiful love is this!

[Shi Yingjiu] I want to get sugar, I really want to get sugar! Is there any Jimei who can reveal some news, what has the brother and the goddess developed? Is the relationship real?

[Mo Ningxin] It goes without saying that roses are just a solid hammer! If they were not a couple, I would live streaming to eat canned herring!

Bo Yucheng's face was gloomy and browsing his Weibo...

Among the top ten hot searches on Weibo, half of them are about Shi Qinglan, and a few of them are listed with Shi Qing'an.

#Qingyue attended the Emperor's Welcome Party#

#The Queen of Heaven is re-casting the golden song "Sanyin"#

#Shi Qing'an Rose Confession#

#The suspected relationship between the queen Qingyue was exposed#

#An Yue CP romance true#

Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the hot searches on Weibo, especially when he saw the comment [Mo Ningxin], he sneered coldly.

"If you are not a couple, just eat canned herrings on live broadcast?" The man's voice was sinister and his eyes were a little quiet.

You must not be careless if you don’t live broadcast and eat a hundred cans.

"Wen Mo." Bo Yucheng's cold lips opened his voice coldly.

Wen Mo immediately pushed open the study door of Qinglan Water Pavilion, walked in expressionlessly, nodded slightly, "Master Bo."

Bo Yucheng suddenly threw his cell phone onto his desk.

The sound of the phone falling on the mahogany table seemed to have swept all his anger.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "I don't want to see any scandals about Qingyue on Weibo in half an hour."

"Yes." Wen Mo responded without changing his expression.

Bo Yucheng raised his cold lips slightly, "In addition, there is a man named Mo Ningxin on Weibo. I found her IP address for me and sent me a hundred cans of canned herring. I stared at it and let her finish the live broadcast!"

Wen Mo: "..."

Although this request was strange and rude, his lips were just pulled and he still responded, "Yes."

Bo Yucheng's cold eyes were then calmer.

He gently twisted his fingertips, with a slightly darker ink color. "Have you found out about that man's information and identity background?"

"I've found it out." Wen Mo responded, then took out the computer he carried with him and placed it on Bo Yucheng's desk.

He bowed slightly, put his hand on the keyboard and quickly and neatly typing the keyboard. After a string of codes was entered, all the information popped up quickly, "You see, Master Bo."

Wen Mo turned the computer over to face Bo Yucheng.

Bo Yucheng raised the corner of his eyes slightly, and he leaned forward slightly and stroked the computer in front of him, looking at the information presented on the screen.

Probably browsed all his information and background...
Chapter completed!