if god could hear

"As a senior makeup artist, you will be punished if you can't even draw eyeliner well." The man squinted his eyes and stood up. At this time, there were only two people in the dressing room, Yinguang and Liusheng, and the warm yellow light reflected the room. Some ambiguous.

Coupled with the movement of Yinguang gradually approaching Liusheng, this made Liusheng feel that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but took a step back: "Mr. Yinguang, please sit back...it's about time."

"Lusheng, the matter between you and Beichi is true." Yinguang didn't take Liusheng's words seriously at all, and still walked towards Liusheng on his own.

"I don't know what you're talking about... go and sit back..." Liu Sheng stretched out his hand to push Yinguang.

"No." Yinguang smiled and held Liusheng's hand, and poked his face in Liusheng's direction, "Hey, do you still like Beichi?"

Liu Sheng frowned and turned his face away. He had never thought about the feeling of being touched by a man other than Beichi, but now he knew that this feeling was not good.

"Let go of me, Mr. Yinguang... Someone is coming."

"Are you resisting me?" Yinguang didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, "It makes me very sad, how can I not be as good as Beichi?"

"It's not this question... Mr. Yinguang..."

"Oh? What's that?" Yinguang said, trying to hug Liusheng's waist again.Lucy shivered sensitively and struggled desperately.

Yinguang smirked and looked at the completely subdued Liusheng in front of him: "Are you defending your chastity for Beichi?"

Hearing this, Liu Sheng glared at Yin Guang and was about to explode, but suddenly someone pushed the door and walked in.

"Mr. Lucu, may I ask if your work is over?"

I saw Yujia standing in the doorway in a black uniform, calmly like a stake, not at all blushed by the provocative scene in the room.

When Yinguang saw Yujia, he let out a very disappointed cry, and let go of Liusheng who was still struggling.

"Mr. Yinguang is really emotional." You Jia teased deliberately.

"But I can't stand someone coming to spoil the fun." Yin Guang sat back in his seat with some displeasure.

"Mr. Liusheng, is your work over? If it's over, we will go to the TV station to record the program now." Yu Jia turned to look at Liusheng.

"Immediately... there's still a little bit left." Liu Sheng answered while straightening out the clothes that had just become messy due to struggling.

"Well, please hurry up, I'll wait for you outside..." Yujia said and walked out, but before going out, she didn't forget to add: "Those unnecessary activities will be done when there is time." Go ahead, today is not the time." Then he closed the door.

Yinguang staggered back to his seat, closed his eyes and waited for Liu Sheng to finish the rest of the makeup, and obediently stopped talking.

Without the distraction of the drawing light, Liu Sheng restrained his anger while quickly finishing his makeup, packed up his things, said hello, and was about to leave.

"Come on~ my great makeup artist." Imitsu said suddenly with a smirk as he watched Liu Sheng walk out of the dressing room.And the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled into a smirk.

Liu Sheng ignored him and left without looking back...

You Jia had been waiting in the car for a long time at this time, seeing Liu Sheng get into the car with a dark face, and greeted him stiffly, she knew that Liu Sheng must be very unhappy today.

So the two didn't communicate too much, Yujia started the car and drove towards the TV station...

Sitting in the car, Liu Sheng's eyes drifted unconsciously to the dimly lit street outside the car, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Yu Jia glanced at Liu Sheng, who had been silent since the beginning, through the rearview mirror, and said with a slight smile, "Are you nervous?" A simple sentence broke the five-minute silence in the car. The one who came was still silent.

Liu Sheng still looked out of the car and didn't say anything, he didn't know how to answer.He didn't even know what he was thinking at this moment.Or...he didn't want to know what he was thinking at all.

Yes, in the bottom of Liu Sheng's heart, he knew that he regretted it, and he regretted all the things he did on the spur of the moment because of his anger with Bei Chi.

If I hadn't called Bei Chi that day to provoke him deliberately, he wouldn't be so anxious here now.

No, if that day was at the beach, if I hugged Bei Chi tightly and tried my best to keep him, Bei Chi might not marry Zuo Nai.

It's not right, if I had given Beichi more time and tolerance when I knew that Beichi and Zuo Nai were engaged that day, maybe Beichi would not leave me.

That's not right, if you are a girl, if you have countless money and power...then, Beichi...

At this time, Liu Sheng's heart was in a mess like a ball of yarn that had been loosened by playing. These yarns entangled him little by little, forcing him to almost suffocate, and his thoughts began to move uncontrollably. And the feeling of heartache became more and more obvious.

It is yourself who digs a good hole for yourself, and it is yourself who lets you jump into it in the end.

That's right, since he died, it shouldn't be surprising no matter how he died...

Under the night, a white car drove through the tall buildings, the dim light and black single-sided glass blocked everything from the outside world.

No one can see the inside of the car, and no one can clearly see Liu Sheng's pained expression inside the car...

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【Yuguang TV Station】

About 15 minutes before the start of the show, all the staff and directors were making final preparations, and the backstage was in chaos.

Beichi sat on the side with a blank expression, looking at the people coming and going in front of him, but his mind was not on here, as if he was in another world.

"Mr. Beichi." Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in Beichi's ear, Beichi raised his head, and Fengdou's exquisite face was reflected in Beichi's eyes.

"Fengdou?" Beichi didn't expect Fengdou to be here, so he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"Is it convenient to come out with me...I have something to say..." Feng Dou leaned against Beichi's ear, murmured something and straightened up.

Beichi probably guessed that Fengdou must be talking about Liusheng, so he nodded and followed Fengdou out.

When they got outside, the black night sky immediately enveloped the two of them, and the surroundings were strangely quiet, with no one in sight. It was indeed a good place to talk.

The two stood still, and before Beichi could ask, Fengdou rushed to speak: "Mr. Beichi... I know you are my senior, and I have no right to ask you to do anything... But there are some things I have to ask you to do." Still have to say...because it's about my family..."

Today's Fengdou seems to have completely lost the usual little devil's attitude, but instead added a kind of cute temperament.

"You said..." Beichi looked at Fengdou seriously and waited for him to continue.

"Although I know that now, Mr. Beichi, you have nothing to do with Brother Liusheng...but...even though there is no relationship, but letting him participate in such a majestic program...isn't it too cruel?"

"Brother Liusheng is already very sad, is it really necessary to make up for it?"

Beichi remained silent, in fact, these words Fengdou said had already been recited by himself thousands of times in his heart, but what's the use?Didn't you end up here in the end?

"Mr. Beichi, I just want to ask you something..." Fengdou lowered his head, his eyes were blocked by the hair curtain, "Do you still love my brother?"

Beichi looked at Fengdou, was stunned for a second, and then gave a "hmm" to express his affirmation.Yes, he loved Liusheng, almost madly in love, so much that even when he was drugged and dazedly flirting with other women, he would always say Liusheng's name.

Fengdou raised his head, his eyes seemed to be a little happy, but his tone was still so low: "Then...after this show...please hold him...don't let him go...because if you let him go this time... Gone...he will really go a long way..."

Beichi was puzzled when he heard this, frowned, and felt a little nervous: "What do you mean?"

Fengdou shook his head: "Anyway... take care of him...if you still love him..." Fengdou didn't seem to want him to accidentally see Liu Sheng holding a sharp eyebrow sharpening knife and gesticulating at the artery Tell Beichi.

Beichi looked at Fengdou, and didn't ask any more questions, but he was really taken aback by Fengdou's words in his heart.

Watching Fengdou turn around and leave, Beichi also walked back. As soon as he got to the backstage, Beichi saw someone calling his name backstage.

The show has started.

Liu Sheng at the front of the show was still the same as in the usual show, the gorgeous lights shone on the stage, and the glamorous hosts greeted the audience friends present and the friends in front of the TV in high spirits, and their teasing also followed. Always wins the applause of the audience.

But these are not the point, j□j only appeared when Beichi came to power.

He was wearing a white slim-fit suit with a silver-gray skirt, which was elegant and calm. Inside the suit was a black shirt, which was low-key and gorgeous. Probably it was Sana who had been carrying him by his side all the time.

She is as elegant as a princess, wearing a champagne dress, her hair falls to her shoulders, and she has a sweet smile.

Then, amidst the screams of the crowd and the eyes that wished to dig her ancestral grave, she stepped onto the stage.

Yes, the war... has begun.