Lucky to Have You Till the End

The staff called Tang Yurou's name three times in a row.

Seeing that she had not been on stage, the judges unanimously decided that Tang Yurou was directly out.

Without any suspense, Tang Xinyan won the first place in this group.

Next, she and the other two winning actresses in the final round of competition.

In the end, Tang Xinyan won, not only won the role of the heroine, but also received high praise and evaluation from Hou Dao.

And the other side.

In just half an hour, Tang Yu and Jiang Naer had gone to the bathroom countless times.

The two of them stretched their legs weak, weakened, and sweating, as if they were about to get out of weakness, painful, uncomfortable and desperate.

Tang Yurou knew that this laxative was so powerful that he would have to pull it all day and night at least.

She gritted her teeth and cursed Tang Xinyan thousands of times in her heart!

...

In order to celebrate Tang Xinyan, Jie Ji booked a place in the French restaurant on the top floor of the hotel.

Tang Xinyan went straight to the top floor after talking to Director Hou for a while.

The decoration of the restaurant is elegant and beautiful, full of French style, the light cast by the gorgeous crystal lamp, quiet, romantic, and exudes low-key luxury.

Many couples come to eat.

Seeing sister Ji stand up and wave her hand, Tang Xinyan smiled with red lips and walked towards her with high heels.

Only when she passed the corner, she saw Fu Sichen.

He was answering the phone, and there was a bouquet of delicate roses on the table. He didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone was saying, his face changed and his brows frowned and stood up from the chair.

Tang Xinyan followed his gaze and looked towards the restaurant door.

Tang Yurou stood there with a pale face, and her whole body was extremely embarrassed.

Fu Sichen strode to Tang Yurou, put her suit jacket on her, and then stretched out her long arms, hugged her horizontally and strode away.

Tang Xinyan's slender fingers curled up unconsciously.

The nails are deeply embedded in the palms, and red marks are drawn out, as if there is no pain.

Just like the last time in Yi Mansion, she was standing very close to him, but he couldn't see her.

She became the protagonist of Dao Hou's new play, but she also became a supporting role forgotten by Fu Sichen.

After blinking, Tang Xinyan suppressed the soreness flowing out of her chest, and she walked towards Ji Jing with a smile on her red lips.

Ji Jing is four years older than Tang Xinyan. She is a well-known gold broker in the entertainment industry. She is calm, wise and capable. She is a completely different type from Tang Xinyan.

But the two are close friends in private.

Tang Xinyan and Fu Sichen belong to a hidden marriage. The outside world does not know that they are married, but Tang Xinyan has not concealed it from Ji Jing.

Ji Jing just saw Fu Sichen leaving with Tang Yurou in his arms, comforted Tang Xinyan a few words, and accompanied her to drink together.

Ji Jing is well aware of Tang Xinyan's feelings for Fu Sichen, and if it doesn't hurt to this step, it must be a lie.

Tang Xinyan ordered high-concentration spirits, and after a few cups, she was overwhelmed with alcohol, and her head became dizzy and painful.

The stomach is also constantly rolling and clamoring.

"Sister Ji, I'll go to the bathroom." Tang Xinyan held her chest and stood up swayingly.

"I'll help you go!"

Tang Xinyan shook her head, her lips pursed and smiled, "It's okay, I'll be back soon."

At the door of the bathroom, Tang Xinyan glanced at the sign on it, and for a while, she couldn't tell which side was male and which was female.

Fortunately, a figure with shoulder-length hair walked out after a while.

Tang Xinyan's light eyes narrowed, and she smiled, "This is the women's bathroom." She didn't notice that the man who just came out was a man with long hair.

...

After a while, Tang Xinyan came out of the cubicle. She wanted to wash her hands, her eyes vaguely saw a Xin-long figure standing by a row of pools, she thought it was a place to wash her hands, and staggered over.

From the corner of Mo Chiwei's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a woman approaching him, his chiseled handsome face was covered with frost, "Get out!"