When the words fell, the man's face sank slightly.

In the next second, he directly reached out to the back seat, took a pair of sunglasses and a hat on his head, took off his suit, and quickly opened the door of the car and walked down.

Bohua saw this and followed closely.

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Qiao Yimo returned to the backstage, just about to sit down and rest, but he didn't know where he came out of a lot of people holding the camera and squeezing her face.

Even more exaggerated, some reporters carried a camera in one hand and a pen and paper in the other and asked Qiao Yimo to sign on it.

"Qingqing, I really like your "Warm Front", can you help me sign it?"

"Qingqing, what do you think of being the youngest chairman of the Writers Association in history, you can talk about it!"

"I want to interview you about your current mood, can you reveal it!"

"What wonderful works will you produce next year, can you give me a preview?"

Qiao Yimo twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and couldn't get out of it.

If she knew that the response to her appearance was so intense, she should hire a group of bodyguards.

At this moment, the reporters surrounding her were suddenly cut off.

Qiao Yimo looked up subconsciously.

The eyes of the two collided, and Qiao Yimo's face became slightly stiff.

Leng Tiong is here too!

The reporters pointed the camera at the man who came by one after another, "May I ask who you are?"

Tired and cold, he walked directly towards Qiao Yimo's position, and then stretched out his hand, "I'll take you away."

Although the man was wearing a hat and sunglasses at the moment, Qiao Yimo recognized it. She nodded, put her small hand on the man's hand, and he led her body over.

The reporters were slightly taken aback.

"What's the situation? Where did people take Qingqing away?"

"Fuck, isn't it Qing Qing's boyfriend?"

"No, Qingqing has a boyfriend?"

"Hurry up and stop them!"

Everyone knows that if the man who appeared suddenly was really Qingqing's boyfriend, today's headlines would definitely explode!

They are journalists by profession, and no one wants to miss this opportunity for a big news explosion.

Qiao Yimo's hand was held tightly by the man, and he walked out of the exit of the conference step by step.

The man opened the car door and Qiao Yimo sat in.

After everything was in order, Bo Hua drove away.

After the reporters came out, only the shadow of a car was left.

A group of reporters froze in place, and abruptly missed the shooting opportunity.

"Fuck, just leave like this!"

"This must be Qingqing's boyfriend!"

"Although wearing sunglasses, looking at the figure and face, it looks very good!"

"Hurry up and release the news, it will definitely become an explosive headline."

"Fuck, I'm broken in love!" I fell in love one second, and fell out of love one second!

The photos and videos were released for a few minutes, and they were on the hot search all at once!

爆#Qingqing is actually Qiao Yimo!

爆#On how many vests Qiao Yimo has!

爆#Qiao Yimo handsome photo!

爆#青卿 is the youngest Chairman of the Writers Association in history!

爆#Qingqing's highest vote rate in history!

爆#青卿boyfriend!

爆#青卿 was taken away by her boyfriend in the background!

........

Qiao Yimo gave the top ten search results.

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Enter the black Maybach.

"How do you know that I am here?"

The corners of the man's lips twitched slightly, and said: "Principal Jin told me that you were taken to the Writers Association Conference, so I wanted to rush over."

Qiao Yimo laughed and took off his hat and sunglasses.

The man's face was dark, slightly jealous, "A male fan just asked you to sign on his chest, what do you think?" JrNovels.com