TFboys' pursuit of enchanting highness

What about the introduction?

Didn't you know that primers have been on strike since season four? (⊙o⊙)

[Message from the fourth season: We will meet again in the autumn of November. The end of the story is the beginning of the memory. Thank you for your giving. 】

Yachen, a large multinational entertainment company.

The so-called entertainment company, Du Niang explained it like this: there is such a group, they perform for you to receive films, songs, TV or commercials, etc., they are your second mother, including your daily life, they You have to be responsible, and Very comprehensive...

Of course, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that there are also stepfathers among the mothers here, and the unspoken rules can't really hurt you.

However, this kind of situation will not happen to Yachen, a loving and aggressive group.If you want to ask what rhythm this is, you don’t even know who their CEO is now?

"Orange, take a look at this afternoon's itinerary." Wang Junkai pulled out a folder, his black eyes were deep and full of wisdom.

"There will be a signing meeting with Tianyu Group in 15 minutes, and I need to participate in the MV recording of the latest album at two o'clock in the afternoon, and there will be a variety show at six o'clock..."

Wang Junkai raised his head and frowned slightly: "So little schedule today?"

Tangerine held his forehead, and asked the sky speechlessly, are your feelings made of iron?Don't you realize that as your employee, I'm about to be abused like a dog?

"Forget it..." Wang Junkai sighed softly, closed his eyes slowly, and a pale figure slowly came into view.

Tangerine left the room knowingly, Wang Junkai gently pulled out a pale letter, with a slight smile on his lips.

Seven years, seven blank years.

There was no trace of her, but there was no news of her.

Memories seemed to hit his brain again and again, and a sour taste filled his chest.

Xiaoya, I miss you...

……

The staff in the recording studio quickly prepared the equipment, and Yi Yangqianxi was bored with his iPhone on Weibo.

"Qianxi, I'm going to go abroad." Yun Tangxin patted her lightly, and blinked her big eyes cutely.

"What's wrong?" Yi Yang Qianxi held her hand gently, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Lan Yu is awake!"

"what?"

Yun Tangxin took out the phone and handed it to Qian Xi. On the screen, a boy in a white shirt gently held the girl's hand, and a slight smile appeared on her pale cheeks.

"They are so happy." Yun Tangxin's eyes were slightly sour.

"We have always been very happy." Yi Yang Qianxi hugged the girl next to him tightly, he knew how precious it is to be able to accompany him to this day.

"Qianxi...if...I said if..." Yun Tangxin suddenly looked at him very seriously.

"Well, I'm listening..."

"If one day you don't like me...you must tell me...although I..."

Yi Yang Qianxi kissed her gently, and gently stroked her cheek: "Little Tangxin, the man who believes in you will never."

Yun Tangxin lowered her head slightly, and silently packed her luggage.

"Little Tangxin, what's wrong?" Yi Yang Qianxi looked at her suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Yun Tangxin shook her head.

……

Quaint castle, quiet music.

"Did I sleep for seven years?" Lan Yu asked slightly, his dry voice was somewhat hoarse.

"No, you gave me seven years to understand how much I love you." Wang Yuan gently held her hand.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you. Back then..." Lan Yu lowered his head slightly, his calm gaze dimmed.

"I never blamed you, and I hurt you too." Wang Yuan pulled Lan Yu's thin body and hugged each other tightly.

It's been seven years, things have changed and people have changed.

Some people have been in love for seven years, some have waited for seven years, and some have had a seven-year dream under the shroud of illness.