A week later.

Song Tilting finally waited for the annual neon dress dinner.

What Song Tiantian didn't expect was that Tang Jingyun would participate in such an entertaining event, but the two did not walk together in order to avoid suspicion.

There are still a few hours before the official start of the dinner, and the backstage of the dinner is already full of stars.

Cheng Xiaomeng stayed by Song Tiantian's side uneasily, walking on thin ice, cautious, after all, it was the first time to participate in this kind of celebrity feast, Cheng Xiaomeng was timid, and it was inevitable that she would be nervous.

Her eyes looked around, and suddenly, she covered her mouth and exclaimed in a suppressed exclamation.

"Wow, it's Su Lan, it's really beautiful, so aura!" Cheng Xiaomeng's eyes were straight.

Song Tiantian followed her line of sight and saw Su Lan wearing a close-fitting dress with black lace splicing see-through, full of sexiness.

A supermodel is really a supermodel, even if she wears it thinly, revealingly, and transparently, it gives people the feeling of fashion, not gaudy.

Su Lan is the darling of the fashion circle, whether it is a model, a designer, or a celebrity, they are all keen to talk to her, and at the moment she is surrounded by a circle of people, talking and laughing.

Song Tiantian looked at Su Lan, and inexplicably thought of the very strange relationship between her and Tang Jingyun.

"Such a big beauty doesn't feel it when she strips naked in front of him......" Song Tiantian muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" Cheng Xiaomeng saw Song Tilting muttering, and immediately leaned her head over, "Sister Tilting, what were you talking about just now?" Naked? Who stripped naked? ”

"Shh Cheng Xiaomeng's fuss made Song Tiantian hurriedly make a silent gesture towards her.

"Nothing, you heard it wrong." Song tilted and prevaricated.

Just when Cheng Xiaomeng wanted to say something, she glanced at her side, and now, her eyes widened, even more surprised than when she saw Su Lan.

"Song Anqi? Why did Song Anqi come? How the hell did she get the invitation? ”

Song Qian heard Song Anqi's name, and also looked sideways, and at a glance, it was really her.

Song Anqi didn't get the top three places in the new clothes competition, so it was naturally impossible to get the invitation, if it was taken from the organizer, it seemed unreasonable, after all, Song Anqi's coffee seat was there, and she was not qualified to be invited.

Song Anqi also saw Song Tiantian, and her face was very contemptuous, she ignored her directly, swept past her, walked to a crowded place, and took the initiative to talk.

"Cut, put a cold face on the hot ass, no one wants to pay attention to her." Cheng Xiaomeng sarcastically said disdainfully, "Sister Tilting, did you say it?" ”

Song Tiantian smiled and did not answer.

Her gaze fell on Song Anqi lightly and casually, which was meaningful.

Under her gaze, Song Anqi hit a wall one after another, and she was bored with herself.

At this star-studded dinner, Song Anqi's fame is negligible, and she is naturally easy to be despised, plus her accosting and flattering methods are too abrupt, and no one is willing to talk to her in depth.

"The guy who looks down on people with dog eyes!" Song Anqi rushed out of the backstage and hid in the bathroom, half angry because she was left out in the cold.

She finally asked Qin Lang to persuade Tang Zifeng, and got an invitation to the neon dress dinner from Tang Zifeng, but when she got here, she was looked down upon everywhere, which made her feel very unhappy.

What made her feel even more annoyed was that she actually saw Su Lan take the initiative to talk to Song Tiantian, and the two seemed to be chatting very well?