The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Song Sixin walked over arrogantly, she looked up at Mu Wanqing with the light from the bottom of her eyes, as if she couldn't wait to step her foot on the ground to make herself refreshed.

"Formally tell you about it."

Tong Feng walked to Mu Wanqing's side, "Miss Mu Wanqing is a singer I respect very much in the circle! Today, she will be the guest of this stage, and we will complete the next round of competition with everyone. Sequential shooting tasks."

Upon hearing this, there was an uproar among the singers.

Song Si obviously changed his face and looked at Mu Wanqing with extreme exclusion, exhaling through his nostrils, "Director Tong, are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure." Tong Feng nodded.

No matter how slandered the Internet, he and Deng Yue trust Mu Wanqing unconditionally and believe that she is the real Qingchen.

People who understand music, especially those who have studied Qingchen’s music, must have the same answer in their hearts...

"Director Tong, Mu Wanqing is now full of black material! If she participated in the filming, causing netizens to collectively boycott the "King of Singer" column, wouldn't everyone give up all of their efforts?"

Song Si is now relying on Mu Xue's support, arrogant and arrogant in the column group, not putting anyone in his eyes.

Anyway, Tong Feng's work also depends on Mu Xuexin's wink.

So even if she offends the director and is covered by a singer queen, she must be able to walk sideways in this column group!

"Miss Song Si."

At this moment, Mu Wanqing said suddenly.

She walked towards Song Si, walking extremely slowly, but every step seemed to be domineering, causing the other party to retreat again and again, and she felt a sense of guilty conscience.

"What...what are you doing?" Song Si looked at her in a panic.

Those Weibo that exposed Mu Wanqing's black material were all posted on her Weibo. The recording was personally recorded by herself, and the photos were accidentally seen when they were sent to follow up...

Mu Wanqing looked at Song Si with a smile, "Why do I get ridden in black material? Isn't Miss Song Si not clear?"

Hearing this, Song Si's heart sank.

She put her hands behind her back, grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly, and swallowed her saliva nervously.

Song Si dodged his eyes, "You...you behaved yourself! What can it have to do with me?"

"Is that so?" Mu Wanqing chuckled lightly.

She suddenly stretched out her hand, gently lifted Song Si's chin, raised her fingertips, and stroked her cheek lightly.

"It's working time now."

Mu Wanqing's red lips twitched lightly, smiling a little coquettishly, "I have no right to occupy everyone's time and resolve my personal grievances."

When the voice fell, she withdrew her hand.

Mu Wanqing’s lips are red and teeth are white, and her smile is so bright that people can’t look away from her, “Then, let’s start shooting! Miss Song Si, don’t let me down for a while.”

She turned around to leave the room where the lottery was drawn, but she still smiled Qiao Yanran, just to make people feel...

There seemed to be a little coldness in this smile.

Song Si felt a chill on his back, and looked at this woman's smile, and he was so guilty that he broke into a cold sweat.

She didn't threaten her at all...

He didn't even open up in public, didn't over-questioning, just looked at her and smiled brightly.

But Song Si was subconsciously guilty, even fearful!

"Sisi, are you all right?" someone comforted with concern, "you don't care about her, she really knows how to pretend!"

Song Si gently shook his head, "I'm fine."

After all, she came back to her senses, gently clenched her fists, and then walked to the position that Director Tong had arranged before.