After Marriage, the Boss Discover My True Identity - Chapter 238
Chapter 238: Don’t you really get married?
Chapter 238 Are you really not getting married?
This figure is not someone else, it is Li Beichuan.
Xia Li and Li Beichuan’s “LL” CP fans immediately pricked up their little ears sensitively, staring at the screen with piercing eyes.
And the eyes of other people also followed Li Beichuan curiously.
The people at the scene even stared like copper bells.
Prince, what is this going to do?
I feel something big is happening! !
I saw Li Beichuan stepping forward, standing beside Xia Li, who had just exploded his vest, slowly and solemnly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.
CP fan: “!!!”
Black powder: “???”
The rainy face was even more stinky as if she had eaten two feces, both hands gripped the corners of the skirt tightly, grabbing deep folds on the skirt.
Why did the gold prize go to Lizi, and the prince was also taken over by her? !
Is this fair?
How can this woman!
Xia Li still kept her bowing posture, her head was low, and she suddenly saw a clean handkerchief appear in her sight.
Subconsciously, she stood up straight, and looked down the handkerchief in astonishment.
I saw Li Beichuan raised his arm softly and motioned for her to wipe her tears with a handkerchief.
Xia Li’s expression froze on her face.
This guy…what’s up?
So many cameras are facing!
She frowned, lowered her voice and said, “What are you doing?”
Li Beichuan took it for granted: “I’ll wipe your tears.”
Xia Li suddenly understood that Li Beichuan did it on purpose!
This guy is afraid that the world will not be chaotic!
She glared at Li Beichuan with a little annoyance. Without taking the handkerchief, she walked directly to Mi Li, her script assistant.
Li Beichuan held the handkerchief in the air, but he didn’t feel embarrassed, he just pulled his lips and smiled helplessly.
This smile is helpless and indulgent, and his eyes are full of love.
This scene was completely and clearly captured by the lens, and CP fans celebrated the New Year on the spot.
“Aren’t the two getting married? Are they really not getting married?”
“If there is nothing for these two people, I will stand upside down and swallow shampoo and perform on the spot with a boulder on my chest!”
It’s just that Xia Li’s black fans and Li Beichuan’s fans can’t stand it.
“Does the screenwriter Xiaoli really consider herself as an onion? So what if she is a hot screenwriter Lizi? Isn’t she still a screenwriter?”
“Hehe, the prince handed her a handkerchief without picking it up? Who did she think she was? Did she think she was a princess?”
“Too much hypocrisy must have a backlash. The prince might just fancy her face and play with it. You can’t really take a broken screenwriter? When the freshness is over, I think she has anything else that the prince can miss.”
After the semi-annual best screenwriter gold, silver, and bronze awards were awarded, it was the semi-annual best director’s turn.
Xia Li stepped down with Mi Li, while Li Beichuan was left on stage to award the best director.
Xia Li wears flat shoes, but the rice grains wear high heels, so Xia Li stands at the bottom of the steps and waits for the rice grains.
At this moment, Xia Li suddenly felt a bump in her right pocket.
She turned her head and saw Yu Mianmian smiled friendly to her and said, “Sorry, I didn’t stand firm just now. Didn’t I hit you?”
Xia Li shook her head, then returned with a faint smile: “It’s okay.”
Yu Mianmian smiled more friendly, and took the initiative to hold her wrist and said: “I like your “True Daughter” very much. The plot is very cool. Quietly tell you, I am your fan, I can see you in person today ,I’m so happy!”
Yu Mian Mian is so enthusiastic, Xia Li is a little bit overwhelmed.
But she can remember that when the two previous dramas were broadcast at the same time, Yu Mianmian could not shame her in secret.
What’s going on today?
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The smile on Xia Li’s face is undiminished, and a heart is left in her heart.
After the rain left, she reached out and touched the pocket that she felt had been touched.
With this touch, she touched a cold thing.
(End of this chapter)