Running away from the boss every day

Song Xutang typed back the message in private, so that she didn't hear the voice of the host on stage.

"Come on, let's see for the last time, who is the best heroine who is graceful and charming?" The host looked at the card with a surprised expression, "It really is a charming lady, then we Let's kick off the prelude directly, Jin Baihua's Best Actress——Song Xutang! Ms. Song is welcome!"

Chu Nian smiled and clapped her hands when she heard the sound, but she found that there was no movement from the people around her. She turned her head and looked over curiously. Seeing Song Xutang kept sending messages, she smiled awkwardly and pushed her arm .

"A Tang, come on stage quickly."

Pushed by her, Song Xutang looked up in a daze, "What?"

"Best Actress, I'm inviting you."

"I?"

Chu Nian sighed, "Stop sending messages, the host announced the best actress, what are you doing?"

Song Xutang understood it all at once, quickly put the phone back in the bag, straightened her clothes, and walked up to the stage step by step in high heels under the strange eyes of everyone.

Best Actress is the coveted and hard-to-get honor of many actresses.

How come she has become a dog ignoring the steamed stuffed bun.

However, even if they were not reconciled, everyone still clapped and clapped with a smile.

Song Xutang walked up to the stage, took the trophy, and put it heavily in the palm of his hand, full of uneasiness in Yue Baiyun's sentence, how many miles away, it was completely scattered.

However, she knew that this was not privately appointed by Yue Baiyun.

It was chosen by the audience.

Appreciate her acting skills.

At this moment, she was extremely grateful and also extremely moved.

The career of an artist is not easy.

Song Xutang calmed down, took the microphone in the host's hand, and bowed his head to the camera with his dark eyes shining with incomparable gentleness: "To get this trophy, first of all, I would like to thank the fans who supported me. Thank you for your continued support." Persist in encouraging me and supporting me. Whether I am an artist or a passer-by, I need to study hard in many places. Life is a challenge again and again, a choice again and again, and recognition of myself every day. It's the starting point. Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, there was a warm applause from the audience.

Song Xutang returned to his seat, hugged Chu Nian, and the camera was on them.

It's friendship, it's companionship.

The fans chanted her name enthusiastically, the three words Song Xutang, how many people can't forget it.

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The moonlight is beautiful, and the full moon above the head exudes white light.

The air exudes a faint fragrance of flowers, and the wind is very soft.

Yue Baiyun was sitting on the reclining chair, with his beautiful fingers picking up the flowers on the table. They were freshly picked this morning, but they will be wilting in the evening.

She looked at the flowers as if she saw herself.

Sooner or later it will wither like this flower.

Then Song Xutang would not like her at that time.

Everywhere he looked was her, Yue Baiyun hugged the piggy doll Song Xutang bought, saying that he wanted her to be a pillow, and threw it aside awkwardly.

"Tang'er." She was not very happy.

"What's wrong?" Song Xutang spread the bed sheets, Yuebai had a cleanliness obsession, and the sheets and quilt covers had to be changed every day, otherwise she would not feel comfortable sleeping.

Pregnant women are the hardest things in the world.

Yue Baipu pursed his lips, pulled her in front of him, put his fingers on her wrist, and raised his head to show her to look at the newly picked flowers, with a faint light in his eyes, "Say, if you are like this flower The flowers are wilting, do you still like me?"

Song Xutang's eyes moved to the withering flowers, the fragrance was still there, thinking about how to answer so as not to make the pregnant woman angry.

She held her shoulders and said softly: "Honey, even if you really wither, I will not leave you."

Yue Baiyu looked directly at her, and raised his hand to give her a slap.

Song Xutang understood it first, quickly covered her face, and stepped back, "What are you doing?"

"You mean, I've withered?"

"?"

"So, if I'm really withered, wouldn't it be very interesting, when you see people who are prettier than me and like them, what should you do?"

Song Xutang didn't dare to put her hand down, for fear that she would go crazy and give her a shave suddenly.

"I will never like them. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful. With someone as beautiful as you by my side, how could I fall in love with others."

Yue Baiyun doesn't believe her nonsense, now that she is pregnant, there are many things that can't be done for her.

"You really don't like others? I believe you are a ghost."

Song Xutang sighed secretly, it was hard for her to like her.

If I really like someone, other women, even if they are as beautiful as a fairy, can't catch my eyes.

She lowered her eyelashes dejectedly, "Tang'er, I'm actually afraid, when I get old and frail, you will leave me."

Song Xutang held her face and kissed her hard on the lips.

Sweet.

"Is it enough?"

Yue Bai was stunned for half a second, but didn't recover.

Song Xutang continued to bite her lip. Thinking of the women around her in the past, but she was alone, she complained, "Is this enough? I like you enough?"

Yue Baiyun smiled slightly, his eyes were as bright as stars, "Not enough. I want more."