Queen, Forced Marriage

There are busy traffic and brightly lit lights in S City. Somewhere at the awards ceremony, fireworks are soaring, undercurrents are surging, and the fight is out of control.

The men and women on the stage and off the stage are of different ages, but they all wear formal dresses, men's suits and leather collars, women's long skirts, and their jewellery shines brightly.

Major media are vying for the best venues for live broadcasts.

"Good evening, everyone, everyone, tonight is the annual award ceremony of the annual influential person. Tonight we can see all the big business celebrities and celebrities gathered together..."

"Good evening, audience friends, I’m Ming Xiao, the host of ++TV, I will broadcast the whole process for you tonight...ah, look and see, there is the fifth consecutive annual influential person, the highest executive of the way group Officially, Miss Yi Ai, come, let us bring our camera closer to the audience. Yes, give President Fang a close-up."

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"Hello, President Fang, can I do a short interview for you before the party starts?"

"Hello, Miss Fang, I am from ++ Satellite TV, can you answer some of our questions?"

"President Fang, President Fang..."

"Is it true that it has been revealed that you will be the guest of honor tonight?"

"Is it because I have won the 5th consecutive year and I want to give newcomers a chance?"

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This time of the year is Fang Yiai’s most headache. She keeps her smiling face all night aside, but also has to deal with the constant entanglement with the media. She wears the most eye-catching diamond necklace around her neck, and she holds it from this year’s luxury brand. The latest limited edition handbag, wearing a moon-white and tight-fitting long skirt, outlines the contours of the figure, and exposes the large white skin of the back to the air, elegant and calm, and deduces the ultimate sexy.

She has long chestnut hair and a curly shawl, blinks her eyebrows, her gaze is flowing, she is full of emotions, breathtaking, and the corners of her mouth are lightly raised: "Thank you for your support. I believe that all your questions will be resolved tonight."

After speaking, he lifted the skirt, nodded slightly, and disappeared into the camera.

"President Fang, President Fang..."

"Miss Fang, wait a minute..."

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The media revealed a commotion. The bodyguards behind him hurriedly stopped the media who wanted to catch up and resisted the boiling crowd. The reporters in the back row kept holding up their cameras and snapping at the fading beauty.

Avoiding the crowd and hurriedly walked towards the background, looking for a quiet place, slowly, lowered his head and took out the mobile phone in his handbag, thinking about calling the person, unexpectedly he was too rushed and bumped into the person on the corner. .

"Oh," I think it was because the ground was too slippery, plus Yi Ai walked too fast above, and knocked down the oncoming people abruptly.

After looking back, she was a little girl in ordinary dress, her face was still slightly childish, she seemed to have just left university. Somewhat sorry, she reached out and helped the little girl who fell on the ground, and said softly: "Sorry, I didn't notice, you..."

"Ah, you are, you are Fang, Fang..."

The little girl frowned slightly dissatisfied by the little girl's scream, "If you're okay, I'll go first."

It's a little strange that the people who came tonight are either rich or expensive, and they are all dressed up to attend. The simplicity of the girl in front of me is really out of place tonight.

"Yi Ai, why are you here."

Looking back at the sound, it was the person who was thinking about it, his expression calmed down, his face was somewhat blamed, but his eyes were infinitely tender: "I want to ask you why you are here now, you, a great writer, can't be there sooner. ?"

Close to Queen Fang Da, who was slightly reproachful in her tone: "You have wronged me. I have been here long ago. There are three urgency for people. You are surrounded by the few media. I can't rush over to ask you for instructions,'Your Majesty, slave I want to pee.'" Learning the sharp voice of the eunuch, she instantly smirked Her Majesty the Queen of the business world.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let me see how you are." Stepped back a few steps, moved a little away, and looked at Lin Zikui, a mid-length white double-breasted slim-fitting suit. Matched by myself. Slightly tight black slacks, and white sneakers that have remained unchanged for thousands of years. After nodding, he shook his head again, leaving Lin Zikui at a loss. These meanings, whether satisfied or dissatisfied.

Calmly opened the handbag, took out the black rubber band from it, and passed it to Lin Zikui's hand: "Next time you go out with a disheveled hair like this, you will shave my hair for practice."

He reached Fang Yiai's ear and whispered: "Then you are not going to be a widow!"

"Go!" groaned Lin Zikui, pushed away the rogue, and walked out of his own accord.

When Lin Zikui saw this, he would go forward and chase him. As if thinking of something, he looked back at Tong Yuanyuan who had been staying next to him. This little silly girl was really silly and cute. She akimbo her hands and shook her head: "Little atom, you Just stay here and don't run around for a while. I will pick you up after the awards, you know?"

After waiting for a while, Tong Yuanyuan's reaction finally came, and he nodded slowly: "Oh, good."

Rolled his eyes upward, is this a top student in the finance department of a major university? The response is really fast.

Raising his hand, looking at the watch on his wrist, thinking that the time is coming soon, he hurried out.

"Good evening, viewers in front of the TV and all the guests present here."

It finally started. The perennial male and female host partners on stage are repeating the mechanical cutscenes of previous years tonight.

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"The next award is everyone's most curious annual influencer of the year, but this year is different... Please invite this year with warm applause, and also the youngest award-giving guest in history, Miss Fang Yiai ."

Immediately after the audience continued to admire and praise, applause one after another, the big screen on the stage gave Fang Yiai in the first row a close-up, got up from the seat, turned to apologize to the audience, and took a light pace. , Curly and Nana, walked leisurely to the stage. At this time, the astigmatism lights crackled and resounded across the venue, and all high-definition cameras cut into her.

"Thank you very much for your support. I am very happy to be one of the award-giving guests tonight. I also feel very honoured... Not much to say, let us announce tonight's Influential Person of the Year."

Before the voice was over, the lady of etiquette offered a list card.

The majestic and passionate music sounded, accompanied by Fang Yiai's soothing tone: "The most influential person of the year in 2014 is-congratulations to Miss Lin Zikui."

"Wow..."

The applause reappeared as expected, and what was unexpected was the standing up of the audience. Such an honor has never been seen even by the famous Fang Yi'ai.

In the last row of the venue, Lin Zikui got up gracefully and arrived at the center of the stage with the cheers of the audience. Fang Yiai had only that person in her eyes from the beginning to the end. Every time she took a step, Fang Yiai seemed to see That fledgling, sharp-edged kid was also on this occasion, but when he received the award on the stage and looked at the crowd applauding proudly, he alone saw the person without even looking at her. Not to mention applauding for her, it was 5 years ago when I calculated it carefully. Fang Yiai and Lin Zikui have walked hand in hand for 5 years. She finally got Lin Zikui's heart and tied her to her forever.

Because love is not easy, because it is not easy to join hands with Lin Zikui, because it is not easy to love her, and because of pride and pride for her, Fang Yiai unconsciously reddened her eyes and made her nose sore.

"Congratulations, writer Lin, do you have something to say."

He glanced at Fang Yiai, took the trophy and held it in his arms: "Of course, first of all, I would like to thank my mother, thank those who love me and those who love me," said Yi Ai, who turned her head and smiled, "Thank you. The love of the majority of book fans and audiences, because of you, my books, my TV series and movies can have such a big influence. Finally, I thank the beloved Miss Fang, without your cultivation, there would be no me Lin Zikui today Without your generosity, this prize won’t reach me."

"Hahaha…"

"Ha ha…"

A burst of ridicule caused a roar of laughter and another round of applause.

"So to show my sincerity, I decided to..."

"Well…"

Without a little defense, Fang Yi blushed with shame, but Lin Zikui clung to her face and refused to let go. All the major media broke through the line of defense and came to the stage to capture this shocking moment and tomorrow's headlines. Has fallen.

"Oh oh oh oh…"

"Good, good, amazing..."

"Good dear, good dear, good dear..."

"Good dear, good dear, good dear..."

"..."

Sure enough, □ □ is bound to be set off by Lin Zikui