Chapter 953

Feng Ying on the side couldn't help but stand up and said: "You count..."

"Oh? I remember you. You should have been very popular two years ago. I think you have walked through many red carpets and seen many shows. Why, as Li Qingqing's friend, didn't you remind her not to be on the red carpet? Staying too long? And this seat number, she doesn't know and you don't know either?" Su Xiangwan interrupted with a smile.

Feng Ying was so choked by her that she couldn't speak, and was very angry.

In fact, it wasn't that she didn't remind Li Qingqing, but that the two of them were not in the same car at all.

She didn't know that Li Qingqing would make such a joke on the red carpet, so she naturally didn't think about telling her in advance.

As for the seat number plate, she really didn't know much about it.

Although she has participated in many press conferences and fashion weeks, she has never encountered such a situation.

It stands to reason that most press conferences will have the name of the star on the seat, which is clear at a glance. Who would have thought that the number plate was issued directly this time, and such a thing happened.

But she remembered that Li Qingqing told her with certainty that the number plate was number six, and she paid a lot of money for it, so she would never make a mistake.

Thinking of this, Feng Ying became more confident: "What happens to me and Qingqing is our business, Su Xiangwan, you are so domineering, then why not ask the staff to see who owns this seat."

Su Xiangwan smiled and said, "That's fine, but if it proves that Xiaoxiao's number plate is number six, please both of you apologize to Xiaoxiao."

Li Xiaoxiao followed Su Xiangwan, nodded like a dog: yes, apologies!

Li Qingqing and Feng Ying looked at each other, and then said: "Why not, but also, if the seat is mine, I want this lady and you to apologize to me."

Li Qingqing looked directly at Su Xiangwan, she didn't care about Li Xiaoxiao's apology, but she wanted Su Xiangwan to bow to her.

Su Xiangwan looked directly at Li Qingqing in front of him, his eyes were light and cold.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Li Qingqing let go of her previous disguise, revealing her jealousy and resentment towards her nakedly.

Su Xiangwan chuckled, regardless of past life or present life, Li Qingqing really wanted to trample her under his feet as always.

She slowly raised her red lips, and said lightly: "Okay, I just don't know my apology, Miss Li can bear it."

At this time, Yang Shuo, who was attracted by the hustle and bustle here not long ago, also witnessed the whole thing.

Su Xiangwan and Li Xiaoxiao were right, the line was placed below the number by convention.

Only in this way, Li Qingqing's seat number is really nine.

It would be fine if it was just an apology, but the problem is that the two of them sneered at the little actress just now, if they found out that they made a mistake, they might become the laughing stock of others.

Thinking of this, Yang Shuo quietly withdrew from the crowd, and soon found William, the person in charge of the press conference.

William is the second son of the C family. He is frivolous but very talented in art and has a keen sense of fashion.

In order to train him, this Mr. William is in charge of the C family's press conference.

Yang Shuo first greeted William familiarly, and then said: "Hey William, an actress under me and a starlet I don't know have a dispute because of the arrangement of your seat numbers."

The man frowned and listened to her: "Why are there disputes? The seat numbers are all arranged?"