The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 117

Tang Lin parked the car outside Zhan Hao Hotel, got out of the car quickly, and opened the car door for me in a very gentlemanly manner.

As soon as I got out of the car, a dazzling white light burned my eyes. As soon as my vision got used to the light, I saw a few people stopped by the security guards taking pictures with their cameras.

I immediately understood why Tang Lin specially asked a French designer to design an evening dress for me, and also asked the top makeup artist to help me dress up for an afternoon.

"Mr. Meng, you have worked so hard!" I said in a voice that only Tang Lin could hear.

"I'm not a breach of contract." He took my hand and put it in his arms, leaned close to me, and whispered in my ear, "You can refuse to answer any questions."

"My elementary school teacher taught me how to explain 'to cover up'." I pulled out my hand and put on a very solemn expression: "I don't care how you want to hype, but you must not let me see tomorrow's entertainment magazine that we have an ambiguous relationship. "

"why?"

"Because..." When I saw the elevator in front of me, I completely forgot what I wanted to say.

I have never seen such a beautiful elevator. The light golden tempered glass is faintly painted with dark red totems, and the pattern is very similar to the petals of Bianhua.

Some people say the flower language of flowers on the other side, sad memories.

Some people say yes, miss each other...

Why did he put such a sightseeing elevator outside the door of the hotel, and it is facing the window of the opposite coffee shop!

The petals of sin aroused the deepest longing in my heart in an instant, and I vaguely saw him standing in front of me, stretching out his hand to me: "Bebe, what is your so-called good result, just tell me, and I will definitely achieve it!"

I stood in front of the elevator, the smile on the corner of my mouth was gradually unable to sustain.

He should be on the top floor at this time, if I walk into the elevator, I can see him in just ten seconds...

However, I stood where I was, and didn't take the step that was close at hand.

So what if I see him, maybe he will pass me by indifferently like the male protagonists in many TV dramas; maybe he will smile at me and ask: how are you doing.

Why do such a pointless thing!

Even if this exhausted love is saved, it will be an even more hurtful entanglement!
I smiled in relief, and walked into the hotel side by side with Tang Lin.

But I didn't see it... After I turned around, the elevator door opened slowly, and a person came out, he looked at me with a gloomy smile on his lips...

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Standing at the door of the banquet hall on the second floor, my first reaction was that I went to the wrong place.

Is this a birthday party?No matter how you look at it, it looks like an entertainment festival.

There are all well-dressed handsome men and beautiful women in front of you, not to mention the colorful dresses, even the flashing gems under the lights are dazzling.

In order to leave early, I went straight to the piano without waiting for someone to lead me, and played Mozart's happiest piece for him without any delay.

I know that not many people have time to listen to me playing the piano. Since these people saw me and Tang Lin walking in, they began to talk about us in a "very low voice" and expressed unbearable sarcasm...

This is the entertainment industry, behind the glitz, under the cover of vain beauty, is a soul that is getting more and more dry.Even though they used to have the same dream of being clean as me!
So what I hate the most is the entertainment industry. It is impossible for me to stand under the eyes of others and let those who don't know me at all elevate or belittle me based on their interests and speculations.

What also bothered me were the brilliant journalists.

My Chinese is not good, so I can't figure out how they can dissect people's inner blood to the bloody level without knowing other people at all, and still convince everyone.

(End of this chapter)