Super entertainment: Exclusive gossip of wealthy families

Preparations for the winter conference are in full swing. Yin Zihao and I are very busy during this period, but we can meet at the conference every day.

Because of knowing the editor-in-chief Ma, "Fashionist" also participated this time, and the person who was connected was Li Qin.

Li Qin probably came here with nervousness, but he was obviously relieved when he saw that it was me.

"So the good place you mentioned is Fang's." He teased me.

I printed out the theme of this time and the direction of our publicity, and put it in front of him: "Why do you think I left?"

He glanced around, saw that he and I were the only two people, and asked me to get closer to him, and the mentality of gossip appeared again.

"Why did you come to Fang's? I heard that Lu Songze has also joined Fang's. You won't? And Yin Zihao is the general manager here. Are you really not afraid of your scandals flying all over the sky?"

I didn't tell Li Qin and Fangfang about the reconciliation between Yin Zihao and me, except for Xia Jing, I basically didn't say anything about it.Because I don't want more people to know, I want to hide such a feeling well.

"Do you think I will be as famous as Fang Chenyao? Maybe a director asked me to make a movie?" I joked with a smile.

Li Qin stuck out his tongue with disgust on his face: "Forget it, your acting skills are a bit clumsy, and you still want to be famous. I'm really afraid that your reputation will become bad."

"Are you going to stop being my friend?" "Of course—" He raised his tone, seeing my fake anger, he relaxed his tone, "No."

"Don't look at my face. Now I have to beg you to make a good publicity for this autumn and winter conference."

"That's absolutely fine. The designers I interviewed are already in the new issue of Fashionista."

"Next month happens to be Fang's autumn and winter press conference, and the character interview is Yin Zihao, which is not bad!" I said.

Li Qin sat up straight: "I know what you mean!" He squinted his eyes and looked at me, trying to see some clues about me, "How could Yin Zihao be interviewed, how did you get into Fang's, did you follow me?" What's his deal?"

I pursed my lips and sorted out the information without looking at him.Unexpectedly, Li Qin patted the table suddenly, and the materials that had been sorted out were scattered on the table again in fright. I gave him an angry look.

"Did you betray yourself in order to complete the task of Editor-in-Chief Ma?"

"?" I froze there, not knowing how to answer his words.

His painting style suddenly turned into an expression of admiration: "Yun'er, I really didn't expect that you are so dedicated to your work. How many years have you sold yourself to Fang?"

"Three years."

"Three years? Three years for an interview."

"The contract is three years." I pretended to be ignorant, and answered according to what he meant.

In fact, my heart is already full of joy. If he is not by my side now, I will definitely burst into laughter, and I guess I will burst into tears.

He could really imagine, probably because he had watched too many idol dramas with Fangfang before he thought of such a show that was worth interviewing.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't help it. Fortunately, Lu Songze entered the meeting room, and my conversation with Li Qin ended like this.

But Li Qin still gave me a wink, not forgetting to look at Lu Songze.

Lu Songze didn't talk much, mainly about publicity, exposure, etc. In fact, everyone has done media, and the role of the media is media, communication.This time, he had just taken the position of director, and it was such a large-scale press conference, so one can imagine how much he attached importance to it.

After the meeting, Lu Songze asked Li Qin to have dinner together, and of course I was also called because everyone knew each other.

I didn't think it was unnatural, but Li Qin was a little awkward sitting and kept running to the toilet.

"What happened to him?" Lu Songze said.

"I see you are nervous." I watched him run to the toilet again, teasing.

"I've been busy recently, you've lost weight."

Hearing Lu Songze's sudden concern, I chuckled and just took a drink from the cup on the table.

"When did your stomach pain start like that?"

I thought about it: "Probably in college."

"the University?"

"I was lazy at that time, so I was always hungry, and then I was as hungry as last time."

"Go to the hospital?"

"I went there the next day. I just got bored at that time, and passed after I had something to eat. Then I went for a gastroscopy the next day. In fact, everything was fine. It was just that one time, and I didn't pay much attention to it."

"I really don't know how to love myself."

His words made me tremble inexplicably.

What happened to him recently?He seems to care more about me than before, and now his identity is different, how could that be?
Thinking of this, Li Qin walked in front of us with a tired body, and apologized to us: "I'm really sorry, I don't feel well, I'm leaving first. I'll treat you to dinner next time."

I want to stay, I don't want to face Lu Songze alone like this, I always feel that the nearest Lu Songze is weird.But seeing Li Qin's pale face, I couldn't say much.

After Li Qin left, I suddenly felt awkward, feeling around, feeling very uncomfortable.

He smiled: "Is this still the Zhao Yun'er I know?"

"..." I put down my hands and stared at him.

"Where's that joking Zhao Yuner?"

"..." I lowered my head and didn't speak.

"Can't we go back?" Lu Songze looked at me with deep eyes, making me feel at a loss.

I was silent.

He laughed self-deprecatingly: "At that time, my brother made a mistake in Fang's, and their leader wanted to arrest him and put him in prison and pay him a large sum of money. In fact, I also struggled and thought about telling you, but I was afraid that you would I'm worried, afraid that you will leave me like this, so I want to use my own method to solve this matter. It seems that things are not as smooth as I imagined, and everything just makes me unable to control myself. "

I raised my head and looked at him who was drinking alone. His face was slightly flushed, as if he was drunk or awake.He rarely talked so much. When we were together, I would talk endlessly, but he always looked at me quietly, listened to me, and then smiled and echoed me. Every time he said They are so pampering.

I pursed my lips and wanted to speak, but he took another sip and said, "I really wanted to explain it to you, but when I saw you crying on his body, I was actually angry, and even I don't want to explain to you any more."

"..." He really said a lot today. The explanation he wanted to hear finally came to fruition, and the answer he wanted so much seems to be unimportant now.

"When you said you were waiting for my explanation that day, when you said that you still had me in your heart, my heart was really happy. I wanted to take you away at that time, that was true, but—— "He suddenly hesitated to speak, frowned with a painful expression, propped up his cheek with his right hand, and looked at me lazily.

I saw the ring on his left ring finger again. Isn't this ring destined to draw me and him as parallel lines?
"You're drunk, I'll take you back."

I walked up to him, trying to help him up.But he pulled me into his arms with all his strength, and I tried my best to support the table, but his brute force was too great, and I couldn't resist him at all, so I fell into his arms.

"Even if I married Fang Chenyao, I still can't forget you, what should I do?"

"You're really drunk." I wanted to break free, but I didn't expect him to wrap me in his arms.

"I've thought of many ways to forget you, but I found that no amount of ways could make me forget the way you paled from pain that day. I can divorce Fang Chenyao, even if I am notorious, even if I have nothing, as long as you are here By my side. I am willing to do it.”

Such words seem to be really moved to the ears, but why do I feel that he is still so selfish?

"If you don't love, why are you together? If you don't love, why do you want to hold the wedding of the century?" I sniffed and asked lightly.

"She's pregnant." He said painfully.

I sneered: "Lu Songze, you are willing to bring infamy, but I don't. You can have nothing, but I can't. You still love me, but I may not. Maybe the throbbing in the past was just that you were my first love, but today I just found out, What you care about is not me, but yourself."

I tried desperately to break free, but he still held on to me.

"Don't go!" he yelled drunkenly.

I still want to break free desperately.

"Slap!" A slap hit me on the face, I touched my hot face, and looked at Chen Yao who was full of anger.

She looked at me with bloodthirsty eyes, as if she could kill me in the next second.

Such a slap seemed to wake up Lu Songze a lot, he finally let go of his hand, I quickly fled from his arms, but Fang Chenyao grabbed the collar fiercely.

She raised her hand, wanting to slap me again, but she didn't want Lu Songze to grab her hand.

"Lu Songze, you turned against me for her. You turned your back on me, and with her—" She clenched her teeth, every word seemed to eat him.

"Fang Chenyao, this is a public place. Look around—" Fang Chenyao couldn't help laughing: "You still know that this is a public place? Then you still—"

"He's drunk. Please take him back." I sneered, not wanting to bother with the two of them.

I walked past Fang Chenyao, but I didn't want her to grab my hair like a shrew: "You bitch, do you think you can just walk away like this? I won't let you go .”

She grabbed my hair and kicked me hard. It seemed that I really became a mistress in people's eyes all of a sudden.

There are more and more people watching, I dare not look up, everyone will think it is my fault, everyone is biased towards the weak, and I am not weak, because morally I am a person who destroys other people's families.

I just lowered my head and curled the corners of my mouth without even resisting, and from the corner of my eye I looked at Lu Songze who was standing aside, he was still standing, I don't know if he was sober or drunk, he didn't reach out to stop Fang Chen Yao's actions.

The onlookers all pointed at me and took pictures. Fang Chenyao is a public figure. I know that such things will disappear on the Internet soon, but what about me?

The people talking about going back to the past, talking about the people who bear the infamy, just stood there like that.In addition to being able to laugh, what else can I expect.

"stop!"

Hearing his voice, the grievance in my heart finally couldn't help but shed tears.

"Do you know what you're doing? Are you crazy?" His voice was magnetic, penetrating and intimidating.

I didn't dare to look up, but I could feel the people on the side stepping out of the way.He took off his coat and put it on me, I could feel the coldness all over his body, sharp and majestic eyes.

Under his protection, I walked out from the noisy crowd, my heart began to beat, and my body began to warm up slowly.

He took me to his car and drove away without saying a word.

I still lowered my head, trembling nervously, afraid of hearing the noise, I covered my ears.Because I was afraid that my eyes would lose focus, I didn't even dare to look at him, as if I was what they called a mistress, a woman who destroys other people's feelings.

He took my hand, and I retracted sensitively, curled up, and looked at the airbag blankly.

The tears in my eyes were swirling, but it seemed that they couldn't drip down.

"Yun'er." Yin Zihao called me softly.

I didn't seem to hear it, I was still curled up and stared blankly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He tried to hold my hand, but I still refused.

I didn't make another sound, he didn't call me again, just drove all the way to his apartment.

When we arrived at the apartment, he helped me unbuckle my seat belt. I still hugged my thighs tightly and didn’t want to go out, as if I locked myself in a small space. I didn’t want to see anyone or hear any sound. .

Seeing that I didn't move, he frowned worriedly on his face, and hugged me. I wanted to struggle, but just as I moved my hand, I put it down helplessly. There were people around, and I hid in his arms , let him carry her into the apartment.

Yin Zihao poured me a cup of hot water, but I didn't drink it, but curled up on the sofa, covered with the woolen blanket he helped me wrap.

"Yun'er, what are you talking about, you worry me a lot?"

"Yun'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

"Yun'er, I know it's not your fault, I believe you."

"Yun'er, how can you even give up on yourself? Your mouth grows on other people's mouths. Let them agree. Just have a clear conscience."

"Zhao Yun'er, get up with me!"

"Zhao Yun'er, do you want to curl up there for the rest of your life?" "I'll go to Lu Songze, I'll go to him to settle accounts. How could that bastard do such a thing?"

"Yun'er, can you say something to me, even if it's just nodding, even if it's just the word 'um'."

He hugged me, and tears dripped down his cheeks on mine. The tears in my eyes finally fell down, maybe they merged with his tears, maybe his tears brought me The tears flowed down my cheeks and slowly slid down my neck. There was a little warmth in the cold, which still made me shiver.

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