After laughing for a while, Lu Tingyue asked her: "What about you? What do you plan to do with your future life?"

Xin Lan was stunned when he mentioned himself.

Putting her elbows on the table, she held her face and said in confusion: "I don't know, I don't have any direction at all..."

"Didn't you participate in the designer recruitment? The one-month competition is coming soon, right?"

After Senior Lu reminded him, Xin Lan remembered that there was such a troublesome thing.

She looked like she wanted to hang herself on Dongdongzhi: "Yeah, I'm finished, I can't draw at all... But the other girl seems to be working very hard..."

Xin Lan's heart suddenly lifted when he mentioned Shi Yan.

The admiring look in her eyes when she looked at Gu Feihan jumped out unexpectedly.

Women all have a sixth sense, and her sixth sense is telling her that this is not a good sign.

"What's wrong?" Lu Tingyue noticed something unusual about Xin Lan.

Xin Lan said "Ah" and shook his head: "It's nothing..."

Lu Tingyue didn't ask any more questions, and just said gently: "Come on, even if I'm not with you, you still have to believe in yourself - you are the best girl in the world, and you deserve the best in the world."

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The press conference of "It's Not Too Late to Meet" has finally arrived.

Coincidentally, today was also the day when Xingxing came back from City C, so Xin Lan got up early and was so busy that he got up before the rooster crowed. After washing himself, he went to the press conference hall to report, and then made some guesses.

Time to go to the airport to pick up Xingxing, and finally rush back to the venue before the press conference starts.

Along the way, her daughter, whom she had not seen for a week, chatted non-stop with her and shared interesting things since the trip. The mother and daughter were chatting and laughing happily.

Xin Lan put her hand on her daughter's belly and felt a bulge. She touched it subconsciously and suddenly thought of Xiao Moyuan's words.

I don’t know, I really thought I was pregnant for a few months...

Xin Lan couldn't help laughing.

I hurried back to the press conference, and it was almost the opening time of the press conference. The hall was crowded with all the entertainment media, and almost all the writers from each company had taken their seats, waiting for the major stars to enter.

Xin Lan placed Xingxing in the empty dressing room backstage and said to her: "Xingxing, mommy has to go to work now and can't play with you - so Xingxing just stay here obediently, okay? If Xingxing's

You behave well, mommy won’t cook vegetables for you to eat tonight——.”

You don’t have to eat vegetables!

Xingxing smiled and clapped her hands, and replied loudly: "Okay!" She had two small dimples when she smiled, which was so cute, "Mommy, go ahead, I will definitely be very good!"

It was rare for her daughter to behave so obediently. Xin Lan was a little worried, but she had to work, so she patted Xing Xing on the head and ran out.

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After Xin Lan left, Xingxing sat alone on a chair for a while and took out the water gun in his schoolbag - yes, the same water gun that soaked Gu Feihan's body. After fiddling with it for a while, he felt bored.

, and dug out other toys and played with them for a while, until she had played with everything, and finally focused on everything around her...

Little Star stared with big bright eyes: There are so many beautiful and shiny things in this place!

She jumped off the chair and came to the table with bounding steps. However, the five-year-old child was too short and couldn't reach the dressing table. Xingxing worked hard to stand on her tiptoes and could barely reach the bottles and jars.

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Seeing that he was about to get it, Xingxing exerted all his strength, but he didn't expect to exert more force - the beautiful jar of pink powder went inside even more!

Xingxing was angry, squatting down and holding his little face unhappily!

Ugh...it's all because Mommy is too short, that's why she is so short! She can't even reach those beautiful bottles!

Just as he was complaining, the dressing room door was pushed open, Xingxing blinked his eyes, smiled slyly, and hid under the table next to him.

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Li Jingwan wore a tight hip-hugging dress today, which exposed her delicate curves. The coat was a black dress-style suit. She walked in wearing a pair of high heels and holding a mobile phone. She seemed to be talking on the phone with an impatient look on her face.

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She stood by the door, holding the door panel with one hand, and glanced at the crowded hall through the gap, and couldn't help but feel even more headache.

"Yin Xuanzhong, that's enough! Don't force me anymore!" Turning around, Li Jingwan closed the door, rubbed her temples and walked to the back of the dressing room.

"……."

"It's impossible, it's impossible -" she paced back and forth, "Yin Xuanzhong, you are really crazy about money!"

"……."

"No, please... don't go to my mother... Yin Xuanzhong! Please..."

"……."

Li Jingwan's attention was completely focused on this annoying phone call. Just behind her, under the dressing table, there was a small body hiding, her eyes fixed on the silver pair studded with rhinestones.

12cm thick platform high heels.

Xingxing was hiding just now, and then she saw the fairy sister she met when she got lost last time!

Fairy sister is so beautiful, the clothes she wears are so beautiful, and the high heels on her feet are so beautiful... They will definitely look better on Mommy!

Xingxing tucks her little body and holds her chin in distress, but mommy doesn’t even have high heels... she always wears those plain shoes...

Just thinking about it, Xingxing secretly ducked down and came to Li Jingwan's side while Li Jingwan was not paying attention while she was on the phone. Li Jingwan was still arguing with Yin Xuanzhong on the phone. She raised her head to the sky and let out a long breath. She didn't even know what was going on at her feet.

A small child squats.

It looks great from a distance, but when you take a closer look, the fairy sister’s shoes are so shiny!

Xingxing's eyes suddenly lit up. These shoes are the kind that the prince gave to the princess in the fairy tale book that Mommy tells her every night, right? The bright glass shoes... must be this! Mommy is because

There is no glass slipper, so the prince does not come to her!

Children are very curious, and while thinking about it, they reach out to touch...

Li Jingwan was on the phone in the middle of the phone call. She was talking about what she was angry about. At the same time, she felt someone touch her feet. She was startled and reflexively kicked out——

Xingxing was thrown far away by such a fierce force, and his forehead hit the sharp corner of the dressing table, which abraded his skin and faintly oozed blood.

A cry broke out in the dressing room: "Wow——."

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"Ha, Xin Lan, you did a great job!" Just as she had nowhere to vent her anger, Li Jingwan used this matter to vent all her anger towards Yin Xuanzhong on Xin Lan, pointing at her nose and scolding, "

Where do you think the company is? A young kid was brought in! Do you have any brains? Is it all filled with paste?!"

Xin Lan lowered his head, his eyelashes covering his eyes, and his expression could not be seen.

She hugged her daughter tightly, whose expression was distorted by crying, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't take care of Xingxing... and caused you trouble."

In her mother's arms, Xingxing choked on her trachea because she cried so hard. She coughed a few times. The mother in her heart has always been very powerful and wonderful. It is rare to see her looking down and feeling wronged.

She felt even more uncomfortable and cried louder.

As soon as the sound is heard, someone becomes annoyed.

Li Jingwan covered her ears in disgust: "It's so noisy! I don't know how to be quiet!"

"What's wrong?" Sister Yun hurriedly came at this time. Seeing the situation in front of her, she hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Li Jingwan, "Okay, okay, Selke, calm down, don't be angry. If you get angry again, you won't be able to spend your makeup."

It's beautiful, the press conference will start soon..."

"Sister Yun——." Li Jingwan was pushed out by Sister Yun and took two steps out, still unwilling to give in.

Sister Yun winked at her: "The media is impatient, you can go on stage first..." When she reached the door, she turned back and glared at Xin Lan, "Wait here until I come back to deal with you!"

After the two of them walked out, Xingxing's crying became quieter, but she was still sobbing.

Xin Lan squatted down helplessly and hugged her injured daughter: "Does it hurt?"

Xingxing's eyes were red, and he was holding his mouth and felt extremely aggrieved: "It hurts——."

Xin Lan felt extremely distressed, and blew gently on her broken forehead, "Mommy, let me blow it on you, if it doesn't hurt..."

After blowing for a while, Xin Lan held Xingxing in front of her eyes again and asked her, "Why don't you just listen to mommy and stay there? Now you know it hurts, right?"

"Oh..." Xingxing was about to stop crying, but when Xin Lan said this, tears burst out again, "Mommy, that fairy sister is so cruel... Xingxing just thinks her shoes are good

Beautiful, just like the kind that a prince would give to a princess in the stories my mother usually reads to me... But that sister is not a princess at all! She is an old witch!"

Hearing the nickname given to Li Jingwan by her daughter, Xin Lan couldn't help but smile, but as a mother, she still had to educate her seriously: "Xingxing, you can't call others such random names."

Xingxing didn't care. He wiped his tears and continued: "Old witches can't wear those kind of shoes... Only beautiful princesses like Mommy can wear them! So Xingxing also wants to give Mommy a pair of such beautiful glass slippers, so

There will be a prince coming to find mommy..."

"Xingxing..." Xin Lan felt a little sore from her daughter, and her heart was filled with indescribable complex emotions. She gently hugged her daughter into her arms, "Good girl... Mommy, as long as you are good, I will be satisfied."

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The press conference officially began.

The venue was beautifully decorated. There was a luxurious red carpet on the stage. The long table had already been placed. Behind it was a promotional display board for "It's Not Too Late to Meet". The beautiful promotional pictures enhanced the atmosphere. The chairs under the stage were also neatly placed.
To be continued...