Heart attack

Chapter 490

"At the feast, it was as cold-blooded as killing someone, which made me suspect that those rumors may be more or less true."

Listening to Guan Sizu's words, all her reactions were trapped in the period.

Guan Sizu subconsciously took out a cigarette, took half of it and turned it around to Tang Hongyi: "Is there any candy?"

She found him an orange flavor.

With sugar in his mouth and some cigarette addiction, Guan Sizu felt much better: "On the day I came back, there were two people beside Shengyan. I checked and found out that they were Guo Erqi and Zhou Qiren."

"They are probably the ones who know best what happened to the feast."

The thorn in the words is very deep, just like the touch when seeing a feast album for the first time.

She heard Sheng Yan's mother say that she had hurt her because of illness, saw Sheng Yan kneeling in front of the cemetery trembling, and felt the laughing Sheng Yan when she was a child.

It's so different from what it is now, and it doesn't even go anywhere.

Tang Hong has also made a lot of preparations, and he has already presupposed all the possibilities that Sheng Yan might encounter when he was a child.

But if it was presupposition after all, she didn't expect that some words from other people's mouths could be so harmful.

It's like someone is stabbing your heart and liver, cutting and disintegrating, this kind of pain is far more irritating than a single stroke.

Tang Hong also almost cried so hard that he couldn't speak, tears flooded his tired body.

Only when tears rolled down her cheeks did she get up in a trance and collapsed on the side of the bed in exhaustion. The sky outside the window did not know when it would light up.

I would love to see a feast.

This kind of miss always pops up, but this moment makes her extremely excited.

She couldn't stay for a moment, she wanted to go home with a feast, to go back to the kid who saw baseball and could laugh with a pair of sneakers.

After washing up, the program team convened all the staff to keep the ending of the work in the last episode. Compared with other people, Tang Hongyi's viewing number is already very small.

However, it is possible to squeeze into the top three, and the coherent Guangzhou Airlines is the one that sits firmly in the first place.

The degree of grasp of the work is very high, the ups and downs are well placed, and even the short stories become the foreshadowing of the ending.

It's only about a month, and the story is very short, but precisely because of this benefit, the plot is condensed, and the stories thrown out have become the best plays.

The ending is just icing on the cake and does not hinder the storyline. On the contrary, if the context is well written, the ending will naturally not be bad.

For Guanghang, the setting of the context is unexpected, and now the ending is very exciting, and it has gained a lot of highlights.

After the plot, Tang Hong also learned a lot. There is not a single word of nonsense in the full text, and he can even achieve the best.

In contrast, no one's work can compete.

At least Tang Hong also thought that she couldn't do it. As a result, there was already a judge, so she naturally didn't care about the final award.

One failure is not enough to frustrate her, she looked ahead, and sitting in the center was Guan Sizu.

He flipped through the manuscripts one after another, his expression gradually changed from admiration to seriousness.

In the end, he even frowned, with an incomprehensible and extremely angry look.

After he finished reading one by one, the banquet entered the hall at the same time, and Guan Sizu handed him the manuscript: "President Sheng, take a look."

Sheng Yan took the things, glanced at Tang Hongyi for the first time, saw her sitting on the sofa safe and sound, and felt a little relieved.

He pulled out his chair and sat down, took a few sips of water before opening the manuscript.

The order of several manuscripts is messy, and several people can't tell who is reading it, but this kind of emotion attracts people's attention for no reason.

Watching the feast, his expression was not as rich as Guan Sizu's, he flipped through each page plainly, occasionally only frowning.

Rarely, there will be some unpleasant thoughts revealed from it, which are fleeting and make people unable to grasp it.

(End of this chapter)