MTL - Starlight Has No Past-Chapter 48 Du Lengding 08

On the day of the awards ceremony, the designer tailored a red dress for her, and opened half of the rose leaves stacked on the side. The high-saturated red lining leaves the leaves of the white-winning snow, and lingers on the branches of the plum.

Gu Jin missed the awarding ceremony of the director of the year, the walk show before the LCD screen live presentation ceremony in vip single ward. He leaned back across the room and stared at the missing rose, slowly walking past the dozens of meters of red carpet and waving to the camera. Ye Qiao's dark eyes reflected in the streaks, like diamond products with a refraction.

Rose smiled faintly and greeted the cold wind. He hopes that she does not live badly.

But the host's high tone and the cheers caused by Ye Qiao told him that she was very good.

She will be the shadow of the night.

Cheng Jiang had a debridement operation, and the wound was still in the healing stage. The once dignified and luxurious face was burned with scars by the fire and needed skin grafting. She was no longer radiant, and the pain of losing her son became the last straw to crush her, so that she lost even the indifferent capital, and she seemed to be very sorrowful: "You want to go back to find her, isn't it?"

Gu Jin slammed back and looked away from the screen. The light and shadow still stayed on the retina, and his eyes didn’t know how to put it: "What are you talking about?"

"You don't have to wear this indifferent look, you can lie to the little girl." Cheng Jiang smiled awkwardly. "You are with me, not because she was there, there is no way to compare with you? In your heart. The important thing has always been career. In order to succeed, I can even use marriage as a bargaining chip. I just meet your requirements."

“When you knew that I had children, did you count it in? First, the premiere release message, then the proposal, engagement, wedding, and the child born immediately.” The news exposure of the earned hand is worth Over 10 million publicity investments. Cheng Jiang was lying in a white plaque, and felt that the color of the world seemed to go away as well. The past decision thought that it was necessary to calm down and mature, and in the end it turned out to be a two-phase calculation.

"Gu Jin, you think that life is also a movie of your director. How do you feel at the end of the calculation?"

After the shadow, it was like a piece of jade that had lost its luster. Only the stubborn stone was stubborn. He said to him, "Go back and look for her. I don't need you to pity me."

On the TV screen, Ye Qiao took the trophy from the awarding guests and leaned over to face the microphone. The clear voice of the voice will make the best-selling testimonials beautiful.

"Today, standing here, there are too many people who need to thank. The awarding guest Lai Dao is my teacher. Taking the trophy from him is very meaningful to me."

......

"But the one I want to thank most is a person."

Once a smile is still in sight. She once said that if one day stands on the podium, she wants to give her the award. He will announce to the world that he is unique. that person.

Gu Jin quickly annihilated the live broadcast.

He put down the remote control board, and the small fireworks outside the window echoed the star-studded ceremony. In the cold night sky, there was a dazzling brilliance, but his eyes were only boundless and lonely. I don't know who to say: "I can't go back."

This person will no longer be him.

Yang Cheng, in a similar ward.

The same picture was broadcast on the TV in the single ward. Ye Qiao bowed his head, and the young girl who had been tender was wearing a silver-white crown.

She smiled: "What I want to thank most is a person."

The audience was silent, Ye Qiao looked up, and the guests under the spotlight couldn’t see the audience. The eyes had no focal length, as if they could penetrate the screen.

"He is my father."

"Thank you for giving me life."

Cheng Su silently turned around and looked at the pale and tired middle-aged man on the sick bed. There was turbid light in his eyes, but his face was not old enough, and the light of the digital screen changed in his bottomless eyes.

Until the picture has been switched to the host, Xu Wei still stares at the screen. That is his most beloved daughter Jojo, his only close relative in this world.

He used to watch her born with the most ecstatic eyes, and grew up with her most cautious attitude.

Finally, with her life's innocence and pride, she changed her second life.

At this moment, Ye Qiao returned to the background and took off the heavy tassel earrings.

In the mirror, her appearance and Xu Wei are six points. No one asked her to look like a father or a mother since she was a child, because she can see at a glance that she and Xu Wei are like a mold.

Unexpectedly, the award-winning testimony did not cause repercussions. She seems to have just said that she is the most official acknowledgment.

The fireworks lifted off and the heart beat. The sound of the blood banging the tympanic membrane is really beautiful, like a moment of fireworks splitting.

Anyway, thank you for giving me two lives.

The flight was delayed, and when Zhou Xiaoshen arrived at the hotel, it was already late at night.

He passed through the lights of the Susan and the fireworks in the city, knocking on Ye Qiao's door. Ye Qiao just got out of the bath, opened the door in a bathrobe, and the dusty man slammed the handbag into the door and entered the house as a breathless kiss.

Ye Qiao struggled to close the door and said in a messy voice: "I am coming to relatives..."

Zhou Wei was deeply vocal, and she thought that he was rushing over for the sake of that matter. But when I let people go, Ye Qiao's face was pale and bloody, and his eyes were fascinated, so he couldn't breathe: "Is not comfortable?"

Ye Qiao flat mouth: "It hurts a bit... I never hurt before, but today I wear a dress in the cold wind and walked a long red carpet, exposed my arms and legs, and exposed my chest. Still frozen." The arm is not covered with bones around his neck, the weak face is full of little daughter modality, Zhou Weishen really hopes that she can always look at herself with such dependent eyes, hope too hard, the heart is hot and hot of.

He didn't even think about it, whispered: "It hasn't been a long time since it was so long."

He was still whispered by her. Ye Qiao smiled: "You can't do it..."

The appearance of Yaowu Yangwei, the net relatives are in the body, Zhou Weishen is not good at practice.

"See you flying half a Chinese, who is it?" Zhou Yan was fierce and depressed, and his tone was not good. "What are you still standing on?"

"Ok?"

Zhou Yishen hugged people up, opened the quilt and put it on the bed, and touched the calf under her bathrobe: "So ice, you don't hurt who hurts."

He warmed her cold skin with the palm of her hand, warming for a while, and the ups and downs, let Ye Qiao have a sense of emptyness that could not be grasped, sour: "Not to open the door for you? Just washed After the shower, who can get dressed."

He helped her cover the quilt and asked: "Where is the clothes?"

Ye Qiao kicked his toes and pointed to the desk.

Zhou Xiaoshen used to take out a set of cashmere pajamas and put them on. Ye Qiao was still cold, holding his arms and frowning. Zhou Yishen intends to go out and buy a painkiller for her. She is unable to move by Ye Qiao: "The thing that cures the symptoms is not a cure, and now it will accumulate afterwards, and it will hurt even more." Zhou Yishen is speechless: "Where is the hearing?" Qiao Zhenzhen has a word: "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic." The general rule is not painful, the pain is not acceptable... The light is blocked and useless."

After saying that he feels that he is hard-working and arrogant.

Zhou Weishen is considered to be serving, and he has only his female physiological knowledge: "What should I do? Give you red sugar water?"

Ye Qiao hugged him like a bear, wrinkled his nose and said, "It's hard to drink."

"Good medicine is bitter."

"It is hard to drink anyway."

During the special period, Ye Qiao was still in the usual axis. When Zhou Xiaoshen was completely unable to do anything, she did not speak with great enthusiasm: "You can't accompany me for a while?"

Zhou Yan deeped his movements and smiled and raised his eyebrows: "It’s not just to fly with you to accompany you."

He finally lie down, do not toss anything, do not think about anything, whispering her for a while, palms gently covering her belly. Ye Qiao was especially chilly at the moment, untied his coat and lie down in it. Zhou Yanshen wrapped her tightly, and the thin body was like nothing, like two kangaroos.

Zhou Yanshen deeply impressed a kiss in her contemptuous eyebrows and repented: "At that time, I shouldn't pick up this file to work. Since I have vacated a half-month long vacation, I will attend the awards ceremony."

Ye Qiao smiled and knew that all he said was arrogant.

After a few minutes, he changed his position and asked, "Is it still hurting?"

Ye Qiao buried his face: "Pain."

Zhou Yanshen felt the touch of her hands. She was awkward and had a little more flesh on her stomach. It was not a taste. Q: "Is it fat in these two days?"

"Everyday exercise, tired and panicked, probably fat." Ye Qiao is also very strange, other people's exercise is to lose weight, to her is long meat.

"Don't sleep, right?"

"Ok."

"It shows that skinny is physically weak before." Zhou Wei was still thinking about her heart and body fat during her cold war for a second. After the second was completed, she was thinking about cultivating her habit of exercising in the future. He and Ye Qiao together, suddenly thought of a certain embarrassment: "However, you must first help you change a coach."

"I still read this hatred." Ye Qiao laughed. "There are no people doing anything to me. You don't want to be so arrogant."

"More than 10 million fans are thinking about you, can you not stop?" Zhou Hao deeply teased her, Ye Qiao smiled more painful, and snorted.

Zhou Weishen just wanted to comfort a few words, the phone is ringing and dying.

Liang Shuming’s phone can’t be picked up. He said, "Hello" in a tone of indifference. Liang Shuyi thought that he had broken his good deeds. He said: "Why, I entered the gentle township, and I am planning to recognize the six parents?"

Zhou Hao was not in the mood to laugh with her: "Say things."

"When are you going to go home one day? Last time I only said that I brought my girlfriend back, but I didn't say who it was. Dad is happy. I have been doing this. I asked Dong to ask West and said that you have been so many years. It’s not easy to settle down. As long as it’s a serious girl, the character is well-conditioned and the family can be a daughter-in-law.”

Having said that, Zhou Yishen has been silent, quietly waiting for Liang Shu to say the unexpected turning point.

"I didn't dare to confess with my dad. Dad originally thought that the mixed entertainment circle was not a business person. If the ordinary female star would be considered, she would still be Ye Qiao. You have to solve it yourself."

In the words, Liang Shu listened carefully. I didn’t expect him to laugh, and he said, "I know."

She is not angry with one place: "So, one day, come back?"

Zhou Wei squatted on the phone and asked Ye Qiao with a sigh of relief: "Can you walk tomorrow?"

Ye Qiao whispered back: "This thing hurts for a day or two. It will be better tomorrow night."

Liang Shuo vaguely heard the whisper on the other end of the phone. Virgo was obsessed with obsessive-compulsive disorder. He couldn’t hear clearly. Zhou’s voice suddenly became clear, and she shook her: “Then come back tomorrow night.”

"Come back for dinner?"

"Well. The taste makes it lighter, she has recently been jealous."

Usually, the younger brother who doesn't care about everything suddenly rushes to her all night. Liang Shu thinks that the sun is coming out to the west: "Hey... your sister, I am going to be tired of you. OK, when did you come back to be a table of leaves? Let you The family follows you to eat grass."