Chapter 968
Xun Mi was a little surprised when he saw Ge Qianqian in the background.
She has changed a lot, and the whole person seems to be... how should I put it, although it is not as good as the precipitation after washing away the beauty.
But it can also be described as the silence after the bustling transit, the redundant emotion in the eyes is gone.
Seeing her, her attitude remained the same, but this time she was more sincere.
"I'm sorry." Ge Qianqian stood in front of Xun Mi, her voice was calm, apparently indifferent after completely letting go.
Xun Mi leaned against the door of the changing room with his arms folded, and said with a lazy smile, "Not every sorry can be exchanged, it doesn't matter."
"The harm you have done to Wen Xunmi, I'm sorry, it can't be offset."
"Naturally, Bihe owes more than you. You should be thankful that you didn't kill him at the beginning, otherwise you wouldn't be able to stand here intact at this moment."
In the final analysis, it was the heroine herself who had evil thoughts in her heart, so she wanted to take everything Wen Mi was looking for.
And the male protagonist is even more hateful, imprisoning Wen Xunmi by means of dirty tricks, turning her into a **** that he can play with at will. In the past two days, she has been researching the memory of the original owner and looking at the original owner from the perspective of a third party. After a lifetime, she discovered that she actually didn't hate Ge Qianqian.
On the contrary, I thank Ge Qianqian for strangling her to death in the end, and freed her from that unbearable situation.
She let her be relieved, but she hurt, she complained.
Heartbroken at the betrayal of a friend, blaming myself for being helpless and hurting my family.
If she could do it all over again, what she wanted most was to avoid all this and live a good life.
I don't know what's going on, but her strong desire to kill the heroine at the beginning has also faded a lot now.
Maybe life is so good that she doesn't want to get blood on her hands.
Or maybe...the original owner's influence.
But in any case, it is impossible to forget what should be taken back.
Ge Qianqian smiled coldly: "I didn't think about getting your forgiveness, I just thought I should say sorry to you."
"As for Bihe, heh... Speaking of which, you still have to thank me, don't you?"
"I just try to seduce you a little bit, and he can't wait to abandon you. What is this kind of scumbag going to do?"
After finishing speaking, he stepped on his high heels and left, not caring what Xun Mi was thinking and what he planned to do at the moment.
She just thinks it's good to be worthy of her own heart. Yuchen is right, no one has a past, and no one has a past.
The key is to see if you can come out and survive.
Now that she's freed from those mud algae, she won't let herself sink in. No matter what Wen Xunmi is going to do, she will catch it.
It is not certain who wins the game.
"Xian Mi, she...does she need to talk to the organizer?"
Bai Ruoai stood behind Xun Mi with her clothes on, looked at each other's back with her, and said softly.
Xun Mi took the clothes she was going to wear on stage later, and shook her head: "No need, she can't beat me."
Yes, whether it was the previous Ge Qianqian or the current Ge Qianqian, the gap between them always starts from the starting point.
"By the way, tell the elder brother, my brother said that he has already set up the net there, and he can do it at any time."
In the past few days, the industrial turmoil in the Bi family has never stopped.
In particular, many artists under Sheng Xi's banner have quit, and now Sheng Xi can be said to be in a precarious stage.
As long as anyone pushes it, it will fall down immediately.
After Bai Ruoai nodded to show she knew, she walked out.
She was forced by the second young master to come here to be Miss Wen's assistant. Fortunately, Miss Wen is a nice person, otherwise she would cry.
This time Xun Mi is in the same group as Ge Qianqian, still a group of five people, ten groups.
But it is no longer an intra-group confrontation, but the same group competes with other groups. Whichever team wins, everyone in the team will advance.
Speaking of which, there is no doubt that the Xun Mi group will have a place in the top 20 this time.
Because there is not only looking for this powerful new star, but also Ge Qianqian, a potential stock with the aura of a heroine.
So when it was their turn, the enthusiasm below was obviously higher.
The temptation in enthusiasm, how can it be considered the temptation of enthusiasm.
red? Sexy under the sun and sand? Seductive smile? Spicy outfit?
NO~~ Xunmi tells you that you don’t need those, all you need is a beautiful, most common and least innovative rose.
Xun Mi, who was wearing a short white flowing gauze skirt, had three irregular roses wrapped around her long white legs.
The dark green contrasts sharply against the milky white complexion.
Coupled with the extreme red color and one or two water droplets, it looks even hotter.
With bare feet, the round toes were also dyed the same color as roses, and as she walked slowly, she could still hear a slight jingle of bells.
Crisp, clean and mysterious.
Just a pair of legs already made people feel the fiery passion strongly.
And when they put their eyes on her face, everyone would subconsciously hold their breath.
Where did this woman who looked like a rose demon come from?
On the left side of the face, the artist painted a chic rose stroke by stroke, and the flower bloomed just at the corner of the eye.
The opened petals seem to hold the pair of peach blossom eyes that are glowing with water and luster, which is alluring.
The rhizome is designed into a mysterious arc, staggered on the cheeks.
The silent entanglement, the deep-seated temptation, they clearly felt the danger from her, but they still imagined that they were just moths flying towards the flame, and they went to meet her without hesitation.
"Goddess, Goddess, Goddess."
"Goddess, Goddess, Goddess."
"Ah, ah, it's so beautiful, I'm bent."
"Lick, lick, lick, oh my god, it's so beautiful."
"I can't describe it in words anymore, please let me be the rose on the face of the goddess."
"Yeah~~~~ I'm crying for beauty."
The pop-up windows on the live broadcast were constantly swiped, and the crazy level set a record of tens of thousands of messages per second.
This kind of terrifying data is only brought by a model who has not gone abroad or appeared on the big screen.
In an instant, Wen looked for the name, which attracted the attention of many parties.
After the previous Job Furness, there is another achievement.
The senses of the live audience are stronger than those of watching the live broadcast. The hot and strong fragrance blowing over their faces makes them feel dizzy.
It's like a person who has drunk a lot of wine is already in a state of ecstasy.
It's not going to be able to wake up for a while, because the taste is too mellow, too delicious, and it's too reluctant to let go.
Xun Mi walked to the front of the stage, pursed her lips slightly, and raised a wicked smile.
With a blink of the left eye, the feeling of the picture instantly broke the hearts of all the audience.
Like the left eye of a butterfly, beating and blinking on the delicate rose, all attracting their hearts.
In every show, she will bring unexpected surprises to people.
And every match seems to be her own show, no one can suppress her sharpness.
She is the well-deserved king, the king on the catwalk.