Lin Wanwan didn't say anything, and everyone around him started talking.
Jiang Song was funny, "None of these things, why do you say that I ruined your relationship with Xing Sijue? If you ask me to say, you should be the one to be the mistress, right?"
"Jiang Song! You're going too far. Even if those things don't exist, it still can't deny the fact that Master Jiu and Wan Wan are in love. Now you actually bite back and say that Wan Wan is the mistress!"
"Is not it?"
Jiang Song couldn't help laughing, why are all these clowns so ridiculous?
"When I was nine years old, I was the one who rescued Xing Sijue ashore. Later, I was the one who entered into a marriage contract with the Xing family. Now, I am the only woman Xing Sijue has made public in front of the media. Also, in his household registration
In the column for this couple, the name filled in is mine, Jiang Song. Isn’t it an exaggeration if I say that you, Lin Wanwan, are the mistress?”
Jiang Song's words made this group of people unable to refute.
Mo Yingzi was furious now, but Jiang Song still looked that lazy and careless.
Lin Wanwan's tea was full of tea, "Okay, okay, it's okay to just stand here. Yingzi, please invite Miss Jiang to come in and sit down. We don't want to stand here and argue with Miss Jiang. Anyway,
In her eyes, she can never be wrong. In this case, everyone should stop arguing. I would rather suffer a little more injustice than see you arguing like this."
As he spoke, he actually wiped away tears.
"Wanwan, it's not your fault. Well, I won't argue with her anymore. Let's go in."
Jiang Song just looked at Lin Wanwan's haggard and weak green tea look with cold eyes.
In one sentence, nothing useful was explained, and the grievances I suffered were exaggerated a lot.
He made it look like it was her fault and it hurt her.
This kind of green tea can easily confuse right and wrong, frame her and make the rich and famous people hate her, thus achieving her goal.
A good player.
But this trick was in vain when he encountered her.
In today's game, since Jiang Song is here, she won't let her be proud.
The crowd dispersed and the party began.
Jiang Song stood outside the crowd and clicked on his phone a few times.
She was originally going to turn off the live broadcast, but looking at it this way, the response to the live broadcast just now seemed to be good.
Many barrage messages asked her not to close it.
There were many people licking her face in the comments.
"Help, this beauty's face paired with this high-end dress makes her look like a real rich lady in my dreams."
When he saw this barrage, Jiang Song was silent.
Actually this dress...
Before she could think deeply, a beam of white light suddenly hit her, and there was a burst of discussion in the venue.
Jiang Song raised his head and frowned, a trace of confusion flashed in his beautiful pupils.
What happened during this moment of distraction?
Suddenly, someone touched my elbow lightly.
She turned around and saw a girl with very soft features. She reminded her gently, "This is the opening dance of the party, and I got you."
Only then did Jiang Song understand and quickly react to the intentions of those people.
"Thank you." Jiang Song pursed his lips and gave her a friendly smile.
Her smile was so beautiful that Lin Shuang was stunned for a moment. After quickly reacting, he reminded Jiang Song, "Be careful, they may have other purposes."
Jiang Song had a better impression of the little girl, and patted her hand very calmly, "Thank you for the reminder, don't worry."
He raised his eyebrows without any panic.
After saying that, he walked onto the stage proudly with his back straight.
"Jiang Song, what a coincidence. You will be the opening dancer of this dance. I think you will be very willing to do so."
Mo Yingzi said proudly.
Who in this circle doesn't know that the young lady from the Ximen family used to be a loser.
My family sent me to dance lessons, but I couldn't learn any of them well. In the end, every time I took the exam, I was the last one in the class of ladies.
Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and Latin ballet are all basic accomplishments for ladies.
But she doesn't know any of them.
Let her be the guest of this opening dance, I think she will definitely show off her ugly behavior later on.
Moreover, the opening dance is Mo Yingzi's best waltz.
Later, she would find someone to record the wonderful moments when Jiang Song made a fool of herself and she, Mo Yingzi.
When the time comes to compare, she will definitely gain countless fans, while Jiang Song will only be despised by everyone.
"Yes, I would love to. I think my fate with Miss Mo is still strong tonight. This is just the beginning."
There is no need to think about this kind of link, she must have arranged it deliberately.
Otherwise, there is no such thing as a coincidence.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the banquet tonight is the Hongmen Banquet.
"Humph, let's not talk about anything else, let's get started." Mo Yingzi raised her chin.
Stand in a good position and your male partner will take his place.
Jiang Song himself doesn't know how to dance.
Not even a waltz.
At that time, she was so busy playing and killing that she had no leisure time to learn any waltzes.
At most, I only learned one and a half moves to cope with attending a party with Chu Xiuhan.
But I have never danced the opening dance that attracted much attention like this.
Therefore, at this time, her heart was somewhat weak.
When the music started, Jiang Song was still silently thinking about how to avoid this dance perfectly.
But the moment I heard the music, my body seemed to suddenly wake up.
Subconscious conditioned reflex, I danced to the music.
How is this going?
Along with the music and the movements of her hands, her body reminded her of the memory of the original owner that she had never cared about.
In fact, when Ximen Song was a child, he was not as successful as everyone said.
Ever since Ximen Song became sensible, she has attended countless cram schools and interest classes.
Those classes were either dance, calligraphy, painting or piano.
She doesn't like anyone, she just wants to play with her friends.
But if she didn't go to class, her parents would be harsh on her and even beat her and scold her at every turn, so she had no choice but to go to class.
Those lessons were very simple and she learned them all.
But when she showed the results she had learned in class, her parents were not as happy as they imagined. Instead, they felt that these were what she should do, and they didn't even give her a thumbs up.
On the contrary, if she fails in any subject, her parents will educate her and focus more on her.
No matter if those looks are for hitting or scolding.
At least, her parents have her as a child in their eyes. Only then can she feel that she is not alone.
Later, this was the only way she could attract her parents' attention.
So even if she has good grades and good talent, she is unwilling to show it and will only practice secretly and privately.
The original owner must have practiced it many times, and it was able to create muscle memory in the body.