Miss Ji's best actor

Chapter 289 Jumping to Death (4 More)
"Huh?" Tang Rufeng didn't understand what Lu Cheng meant, so he asked Lu Cheng, "Senior Lu, what are you referring to?"

Lu Cheng said, "You just said, who left Google as a gift to you?"

Tang Rufeng felt sad when he mentioned that person's name. "Yingying."

"Yingying?" Suddenly, a tall and thin girl appeared in Lu Cheng's mind, who dared not look up at him while walking.

What's that girl's name?

It seems to be called Yingying...

Last name?
"He Yingying?" Lu Cheng didn't know if he got the girl's name right.He asked Tang Rufeng: "The Yingying in your mouth, could it be a girl who is tall, thin, beautiful, but very timid?"

When Tang Rufeng saw that Lu Cheng was right about all the characteristics of He Yingying, his heart skipped a beat.

After so many years, Senior Lu still remembers Yingying...

Thinking that Yingying had a crush on Lu Xuechang, Tang Rufeng felt very fond of it. "Senior Lu also knows Yingying?"

"Of course we know each other." Lu Cheng said, "Back then, she and Ranran..." Lu Cheng suddenly fell silent.

How could he not know He Yingying, He Yingying is Ranran's most loyal follower, they were always inseparable before.Lu Cheng really didn't expect that Google was the child of He Yingying and Tang Rufeng.

Thinking that Ranran had passed away, and He Yingying's whereabouts were unknown, and she might have died accidentally, Lu Cheng felt depressed for a while.

How did that happen?

Hearing that Lu Cheng took the initiative to mention the name Ranran, Tang Rufeng carefully coveted Lu Cheng's eyes, and was relieved when he saw that he didn't look sad. "We've all heard about Ji Ran."

It's strange, after so many years, Lu Cheng's heart still hurts when he hears Ji Ran's name from someone else.

Some people say that when you like someone when you are young, you just "like". Like is a hazy and beautiful feeling, not as deep as love.

But he told Lu Cheng with a faint ache in his heart that he once loved someone so much that he couldn't accommodate another person for so many years.

"Really?" Lu Cheng's tone was flat, he shook his head and said, "I've been away for so many years, it seems meaningless to talk about it."

Tang Rufeng frowned, as if he wanted to object to his words, but when he opened his mouth, he felt that he had nothing to say.Everyone has their own ideas. Senior Lu now has Ms. Ji. Tang Rufeng should be happy for him if he can let go of the past relationship.

When one is alive, one has to look forward.

The topic was too heavy, which made Lu Cheng feel very bad.

Lu Cheng got up, pointed at the fan soup and told Tang Rufeng: "When Google wakes up, give him this, and I'll leave first."

"I send you."

"it is good."

Tang Rufeng sent Lu Cheng to the elevator, watched the elevator door close, and then turned back to the room.

The hospital hall late at night was much quieter than during the day, with only a few people walking in the hall.Lu Cheng walked out of the gate, and when he passed the floor plan of the hospital, he suddenly stopped and glanced up.

7th floor, Department of Psychology.

Generally, patients who go to such places are people with mental illness.

Lu Cheng recalled the man he met in the elevator before. That man looked healthy and had a bright smile. He actually suffered from mental illness?
The next day was December 12st, and many large companies would hold New Year's Day parties on this night. Ji Wei told Lu Cheng that their company would have a large masquerade party, and she also invited Lu Cheng to be her male partner.

But Shiba Entertainment will also hold a party that night, and Lu Cheng will also go on stage to sing.

Lu Cheng heard rumors from someone in the company that it was said that Mr. Qian asked him to perform on stage by name, and also set a repertoire for him.The song he's going to perform is called——

"Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".

Everyone knows that Lu Cheng is a 'high-pitched dead'.

Lu Cheng has a performance tonight, so naturally he can't get away to attend Ji Wei's company's party.

Being rejected by Lu Cheng, Ji Wei was quite regretful.

In the end, at night, when Lu Cheng stepped onto the performance stage and saw Ji Wei sitting in the VIP seat wearing a long silver-white dress, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Ji Wei winked at him provocatively.

If you don't accompany me, I have no choice but to come to accompany you.

Lu Cheng withdrew his gaze from Ji Wei, held the microphone, and stated in advance: "I'm not very good at singing high-pitched songs. Tonight, I probably want to torture everyone's ears. Please bear with me. Don't blame me."

Lu Cheng stretched out his hand to where Qian Tu was, and joked, "This is our General Qian's sympathy for us working for a year. I know everyone has worked hard, so let me present a song for you to relax."

"Come on, everyone should applaud and thank Mr. Qian for his good intentions."

There was applause, especially enthusiastic.

"A piece of "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", for everyone!"

As soon as the music starts, the pitch is very high.

Lu Cheng held the microphone and began to sing in a low voice: "Who brought it, the ancient call, who left it behind, the thousand-year prayer..." Lu Cheng's subwoofer was used to sing this song, which was particularly unsuitable, and the audience fell down laughing One piece, even Ji Wei, whose face was covered with frost, couldn't hold back his expression, and laughed outright.

When he sang the highest note, Lu Cheng couldn't sing it up, and naturally broke the note.In an instant, his broken 'Awow' sound spread throughout the venue.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

Qian Tu observed Ji Wei's reaction, saw that Ji Wei seemed very happy, and hurriedly said to her: "Mr. Ji, Lu Cheng is very interesting, isn't it?"

Ji Wei put away the smile on her face and eyes.

She stared at the embarrassing and righteous man on the field, and nodded slightly, "It's kind of interesting."

"Hey, so Mr. Ji has a good eye."

Ji Wei understood what Qian Tu meant, she turned her head to look at Qian Tu, and said to him: "Mr. Qian, you can praise him with confidence, as long as he is willing, there will always be his place by my side."

Qian Tu understood what Ji Wei meant.

This means that as long as Lu Cheng is willing, Ji Wei will always keep him by his side.And as the boss of Lu Cheng's brokerage company, he can let go and praise him without worrying about something wrong in the middle.

Qian Tu looked at Lu Cheng who was about to end with a smile, and thought: This kid is really fucking lucky!

When Lu Cheng was leaving the stage, he ran into An Jia who was about to perform on stage.

An Jia is also going to sing tonight, an episode she recorded in a certain TV series.An Jia was standing at the entrance of the stage wearing a red dress, her makeup was gorgeous, but her eyes were full of sadness and she looked restless.

Seeing that An Jia was in a bad state, Lu Cheng asked her what happened. Before An Jia could speak, the host called her name.

She forced a smile at Lu Cheng, lifted the hem of her skirt, and walked up to the high platform.

Wan Lang stood next to Lu Cheng holding An Jia's coat, and said, "Xie Chi promised to accompany her to the party tonight, but he hasn't come yet."

Xie Chi is An Jia's screenwriter boyfriend.

Lu Cheng knew about Xie Chi's situation, and heard that he seemed to be suffering from depression, so it was normal for An Jia to worry about him.

Lu Cheng returned to his seat and sat down. After sitting for a while, Wan Lang suddenly found him. "Something went wrong." Wan Lang's expression was serious, and his tone was also serious.

Having known each other for so long, Lu Cheng has hardly seen Wan Lang show such a serious expression.

What's going on here?
He asked Wan Lang, "What happened?"

Wan Lang lowered his voice, and said in Lu Cheng's ear, "Xie Chi jumped off the building." His voice was even softer for the last two words——

"died."

　Finally finished writing.

　　Ge'er's typing is very slow now. It used to be four hours for [-] words, but now it takes five or six hours for [-] words.Well, I hope it's slow work and careful work.

　　
　
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