Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 251 Without You, I'd Be Happy!
Bai Mei, one of the veterans of the entertainment sector.She has good looks, with high eyebrows, she looks like a celebrity.Although she is a veteran, she does not have many reports. However, the clothes she wears are not the top brands that ordinary reporters can afford, and she is a very eye-catching figure in the entertainment sector.Everyone privately believed that she was buying and selling news, so she had such a good life.

In the entertainment sector, if you have the heart, gray income will not be less.Who is not in a hurry to take photos that celebrities do not want to be exposed to the media?Naturally, he is willing to pay a high price to buy it, one hundred and eighty thousand or even hundreds of thousands at a time.

Reporters in regular TV stations like China Central Television are not immune. Who can be tempted in front of money?So one or two journalists will be fired every year for these reasons.

Of course, journalists who leave CCTV will all be blacklisted, and their careers will be over.

It's just that, over the years, Baimei's famous brand has been changed and changed, bought and bought again, and the reporters around her have come and gone, but she just stays in this position, doing lukewarm entertainment. remember.

In a place as competitive as China Central Television, if you can't make achievements, you can't stay. You either leave by yourself or you get kicked out, so everyone speculates that she has a special relationship with a certain high-level TV station, which is why she stays like this stable.

After she mentioned it, everyone backed away with a look of understanding, and the original indifference and alienation returned again.Ye Weiwei doesn't like the atmosphere of CCTV, and always feels that it's too depressing, and the competition among everyone is somewhat distorted.

However, these are not important right now, what is important is who reported the report that Luo Changqing hooked up with foreign directors, and how did he give the credit to himself?

This kind of news can definitely increase the popularity of the TV station, who is willing to learn this trick?

She didn't find the answer until she got off work, so she could only clock in and leave.

"Going to drink?" A shallow voice came coldly, and at some point next to her, Ji Fang was already standing there, asking vaguely while checking in.

Now when I go home, I can only face the empty room, and I can't sleep all night thinking about the entanglement with Fan Mubei, so I might as well go and sit with her.

Ye Weiwei nodded, she had already left first, Ye Weiwei quickened her pace and caught up with her.

The two of them were speechless all the way, Ji Fang chose a bar and went in, the beautiful piano music flowed out, Ye Weiwei was very satisfied.It is undeniable that Ji Fang's hobbies are quite similar to hers, deeply influenced by her father, she likes some literary and elegant things, and can't stand the frantic beating of those heavy metal instruments.

The two sat down and didn't communicate too much. Ji Fang had already ordered a bottle of wine and two glasses, poured a glass and downed it one by one.Ye Weiwei was also annoyed, she was not in the mood to explore Ji Fang's troubles, so she took the cup and poured one, and downed it in one gulp.The bitter juice made her stomach constrict sadly, she wiped a few drops of wine that had slipped down, and poured another glass stubbornly.

The two of them were silent and drank continuously, and the bottle of wine ran out in a blink of an eye.

"One more bottle!" Ye Weiwei shouted, and Ji Fang looked at her suspiciously.

When the wine was brought over, Ye Weiwei stretched out her hand to take it, Ji Fang snatched it away early, and yelled viciously: "What kind of wine are you drinking! You are proud of life, all the good things belong to you, what right do you have?" Drink!" She stared at Ye Weiwei with both eyes, full of aggression, pinching the wine bottle, her fingertips turned white.

"What about you? Seems pretty good too." Ye Weiwei, who doesn't drink much, smiled wryly for a moment, stretched his head and shoulders and asked her, "Although my father is a stepfather, he is very kind to you. There is a very capable mother who treats you well in others' eyes. When you want to fight for your future, you only need her to call... Oh, you are so lucky." In fact, she has always envied Ji Fang.

Unlike her, apart from having a commendable childhood, it was a mess, as if everything had been bewitched, following the long-planned bloody plot, all tragedies rushed towards her.

My father is not my father, my mother is not my mother, and my husband... just killed his father and his enemy.A few tears fell, but she didn't wipe them away, and cried heartily and silently.

"It's not what you think!" Ji Fang suddenly became angry and yelled loudly, Ye Weiwei was startled, touched her face and looked at her.Ji Fang is used to being cold, and always puts on a haughty and glamorous look in front of everyone, so it's really not common to get angry so loudly.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of flames, she looked at Ye Weiwei as if she were an enemy, twisted her lips and growled fiercely: "Ye Weiwei, without you, I must be happy!"

"This...what's my fault?" Except that Ji Yu competed with her when he recruited her into "Discovery" magazine, and now they are both colleagues at CCTV, her and Ji Fang's lives have never intersected at all.

"It's all your fault!" Ji Fang was extremely unreasonable, "You ruined my happiness, you took everything that belongs to me!"

"..." Ye Weiwei stared at her for a long time before pointing at herself weakly and uncertainly, "Me?"

"Did you know? Did you know?" Ji Fang yelled "Did you know" two times in a loud voice, causing the people sitting next to her to turn their heads.She breathed out a strong smell of alcohol as if she had been wronged, her eyes were already filled with tears, and she looked at Ye Weiwei with a softness she had never seen before.

Ye Weiwei's heart trembled heavily, as if seeing her helpless self.

She held her breath, and waited for Ji Fang to say the content after "Do you know?", but Ji Fang shook her head vigorously, closed her mouth as if extremely reluctant, and poured down a full glass of wine in frustration.Ye Weiwei didn't hear the rest until she finished filling a bottle of wine.

She wanted to ask for clarification a few times, but seeing Ji Fang's resentful look of wanting to stare at her as a meal and drink, she shut her mouth again.She knew the relationship between her father and her mother, so she naturally guessed: Did Ji Fang think that her mother's misfortune in marriage was caused by her father?
How much courage does it take for Dad to abandon a woman he loves out of gratitude?In the end, it fell to the hatred of other people's children and grandchildren, which is really worthless.However, if her father hadn't given up on her, where would she have come from?

Ye Weiwei's head became dizzy, the spirit of alcohol came up, her thoughts were interrupted, and she lay down on the table.Ji Fang drank a lot of wine again, and in a daze, she kept hearing the sound of glasses clinking with bottles, as well as the sound of drinking, sighing and sobbing.

After an unknown amount of time, a hand shook on her shoulder, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a strange face.

"Miss, your friend has left, do you need someone to pick you up?"

She looked around in a daze, and there was no sign of Ji Fang on the opposite side. She uttered the word "Go?" weakly, but stood up stubbornly, shaking her body.

"Give me your mobile phone, and I'll dial it for you." The visitor said, his shadow dangled in front of Ye Weiwei's eyes, and she finally recognized that this person was the waiter in the bar.

She fumbled for a long time but couldn't find a phone, only then remembered that the phone had been destroyed by Luo Changqing long ago.

"Why don't you tell me your family's number directly."

She shook her head, only Fan Mubei's number was on her mind.In this world, she has no relatives. Fan Mubei can only be regarded as the most familiar stranger, so she doesn't know who to call.

She shook her body and shook her head at the waiter: "I'm fine, I can walk." After speaking, she staggered out and walked forward without any sense of direction against the night wind.In the distance, in the blurred vision, Ji Fang twisted her body and waved her hands to beckon a taxi and leave alone.

"Hey——" She waved her hand weakly, dropped her arm, and continued to walk forward with her shoulders tilted.She doesn't want to go home because she doesn't know where her home is.Several taxis slowed down beside her, and she didn't even have the thought of waving.

The homeless people resting everywhere covered with tattered quilts and newspapers, Ye Weiwei felt that she was similar to them, a person without a home.

That small rental house smelled of Fan Mubei everywhere. His smell made her breathless and made her think of her father's death. She would suffocate if she stayed there.

She fell to the ground countless times, and got up countless times. She swayed without direction, her body was covered with dust, and she slipped into the puddle a few times, making her body covered in mud and water.

She felt cold and shrunk her body, but she didn't feel dirty at all, and she didn't realize her embarrassment.At this time, she was no different from the homeless on the street, even more downcast.The deep cold relieved the pain in her heart and made her feel better.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she slumped again and slipped and fell outside an unknown neighborhood, holding on to the railing with both hands so as not to fall over.Occasionally someone passed by in the middle of the night, looked at her with weird eyes and then left quickly. She closed her eyes tightly and sat still, her legs had long since lost the function of walking.

Autumn is approaching, and the wind turns cold after nightfall, blowing on the body like a knife is cutting.She enjoyed this feeling very much, the extreme pain.

The thin body shrinks to a point, looming in the night, like a small and pitiful stray cat.

In a trance and like a dream, she felt a warm hand caressing the top of her head. Is it Dad?He likes touching her like this the most. When she was young, she happily entered adolescence under this kind of loving caress.

There was no rebellion in her adolescence, only pursuit, following in her father's footsteps, and striving to become as perfect as him.Her body was gently embraced by strong arms, and she called out with satisfaction: "Dad."

Fan Mubei paused for a moment, bowed his head, and looked at the pale but still charming little face in his arms under the dim light. Could the sense of satisfaction on her face be due to dreaming of Ye Tengfei?
"Boss, your body hasn't recovered yet, how about..." Shen Hao pointed at Ye Weiwei and gestured.Fan Mubei didn't seem to hear it, he raised his step again, and stepped down with a straight body with great strength, like the bravest interstellar man.

(End of this chapter)