Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

At the end of a press conference, the reporter finally focused his attention on the Tang poetry, which has been haunted by numerous scandals recently. However, everyone kept silent as if they had made an appointment. When everyone had finished the interview, they turned their attention.

Lao Wang motioned for the Tang poetry to come to the stage, and then the Tang poetry stepped forward and bowed to everyone.

The Tang poems in the eyes of the public are elegant in posture, decent in behavior and generous in makeup, and they are not as nervous and cramped as they are when they are guilty.

With a bright smile, she said to the reporter, "Hello, I'm dawn from love development studio."

In a word, everyone's breath was held.

Tang Shi looked at them with a smile, "I know that there are a lot of true and false rumors on the Internet recently about my affairs. I have read countless versions. Some people say that I was a murderer five years ago. Some people say that I have personal enmity with Jiang Huiyu. Others say that I collude with men by any means to get close to the powerful family. There are different opinions. Today, on this occasion, I would like to talk to you about this matter. "

Bo Ye's nerves are tense. He knows that Tang Shi wants to confess her past in front of so many people. I don't know why, he is even more nervous than Tang poetry.

The past that he was afraid to say from the mouth of Tang poetry is the past that he used to despise most, but now he regrets the most.

Tang poetry smile, the reporters and media below all of a sudden raised the camera, she sat on the sofa on the stage, legs together, sitting posture is also very standard, a look is a well-educated lady, it can be seen that her cultural quality was not low.

Tang poetry, with its chin raised, is three points haughty and seven points cordial. This is exactly the look in the eyes of the young lady of the Tang family five years ago. She is brilliant and noble in temperament. She is clean but not evil.

"I know that people have been speculating about my real identity. I also saw what Miss Jiang Huiyu said to me in the past. For this, someone asked me why I didn't fight back against her. My explanation is that it's unnecessary. unworthy. I don't think it's necessary to compete with others for a remark that obviously slanders you aggressively, because it's tantamount to lowering your own style. "

Yes, her Tang poetry has always been disdainful to argue, and what she holds in her hand must always belong to her.

"As for my seduction of Fu sanshao and my connection with Bo Shao, you can think about these things. Before our studio was on the market, nothing happened. Why did someone start to turn the gun on me when our studio was on the market? Because behind me is the entire "love development" game studio, once I have a stain, the entire studio will be implicated. This is likely to be a plan of the other party. Do you understand me? "

She is very clever. Instead of giving a positive explanation, she reverses the reasons for the production of black materials, which misleads people's thinking and makes them shift their attention from "whether these black materials are real" to "why these black materials are exploded". She also gave a vague concept to guide her media friends to say that it was because the studio game was on the market, so it was blackened, which made them subconsciously think that it was the defamation of enemy competitors.

Tang poetry does not need a word to explain the truth of those black materials, so that those journalists have a preconceived understanding of commercial competition.

After saying this, Tang Shi took a deep breath and continued to look at the media below, "I have finished the explanation I want to say. As for black material and Jiang Huiyu, I don't want to pay more attention to it. We should also understand why. I don't even want to see this kind of low-level slander. If you have any questions, you can continue to ask them, and I will tell you what I can answer. "

She said it perfectly, changing the concept perfectly, turning the topic of people who originally wanted to ask black material to why the studio was blackened.

So everyone asked, "did you encounter any difficulties when the studio was founded?"

"Difficult? There are also some. " Tang Shi turned around and looked at the camera lens on the left, quite understanding. "At the beginning, we needed a lot of capital investment to support my research and development of various Program projects. We also tried to raise funds - that is, to find some big owners who are interested in our game and have a good prospect. Of course, it was once rejected, but later some people thought that they could try it, so they approved the R & D Fund for us again. "

Was rejected.

It's thin night.

Thin night's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the Tang poetry broadcast on the stage, suddenly felt that this woman really had a kind of attractive charm, which made people unconsciously put their eyes on her, with a smile and a smile, all of which were amorous feelings.

Why didn't he find out five years ago?

Or five years later, she experienced so many setbacks, rebirth, completely abandoned the once reserved, will become more eye-catching?

Tang poetry sitting on the stage, for reporters one by one questions, obviously fearless, no panic. Her words are so careful that no loopholes can be found.

Fangfang said, "I used to be a paparazzi. I liked to pick words and chew words, but I can't find any loopholes in Tang poetry."Cong Shan listened, her eyes slightly deep.

Later, someone asked about the relationship between Tang Shi and Jiang Huiyu. Tang Shi still smiles and calmly says, "in fact, I'm not familiar with Miss yoyo."

Yoyo is the English stage name of Jiang Huiyu.

The reporter had some doubts, "then why does she bombard you on Weibo like this? Are you having a private holiday

Tang poetry pretended to think and pondered for a long time, "I tell you frankly, I don't really understand why I was scolded by her for no reason, and scolded so hard. When I filmed that interview program with her before, she had already ignored me on the spot. She would not answer any questions I asked. It's probably where I've provoked her before, so she's going to explode. "

That's what she said, but the implication is that Jiang Huiyu has not been focusing on Tang poetry for a day or two. She was cheered up to do a show with her.

The reporter asked, "do you know something inside?"

Tang poetry sharply asked, "what's the inside story about?"

The reporter didn't succeed in his routine. He closed his mouth resentfully, and then someone said cautiously, "someone said You You and Bo Shaozeng are husband and wife She got involved by Jiang Huiyu, so she divorced five years ago... "

As soon as this sentence came out, Tang poetry and Bo Ye both changed their faces.

Thin night immediately looked at the past, eyes are killing, lowered his voice to Lin CI way, "sealed that newspaper."

Lin CI bowed his head and quickly carried out, "I understand."

But unexpectedly, Tang poetry answered the question positively, without escaping the topic.

"Yes."

She said so.

"I used to be husband and wife with Bo Shao. That Tang poem five years ago was me."

For a moment, the crowd was in uproar.

When she saw it, she opened her eyes again.

She was clearly in panic and fear, but still in front of the public will all their pain in the past one by one, until blood dripping.

Bo Ye's heart is as tight as someone's, this paragraph said from the mouth of Tang poetry, as if with fatal strength. He seemed to be unbelievable, staring at the woman on the stage, breathing, not consciously thickening.

He always thought that Tang poetry escaped that period of time and all his stories, but he never thought that in such a public place, she would tear her past bloody, just like Self mutilation.

"I had a lot of stories with Bo Shao before, but that was only five years ago. I am very grateful to him for giving me a family five years ago, and for giving me a way to live when we came to the end of the road. As for Jiang Huiyu, here I will clarify for her that she did not interfere in the marriage between me and Bo Ye five years ago. "

Some people are wiping tears under the stage. How kind a girl she is. She also helps the woman who speaks ill of herself.

"My fate with Bo Ye is probably over, so our marriage is over. As you can see, today, Bo Shao is also present, but don't be afraid. The past goes with the wind, and you can let bygones be bygones. Now that I can stand in front of the camera and face you again, it means that my life has been reopened. The past, then, is the past. "

What she said was extremely sad. She gave up all the hardships she had suffered five years ago. She sat on the stage so freely and freely and said with a smile to the media reporters under the stage. Let's go.

Strong enough to make people feel distressed.

All the media were silent until the Tang poetry asked softly, "is there any topic? If not, I'll go down first. "

This was broadcast live on the whole network. The reporters remembered that the words of Tang poetry had made them fall into sad feelings. Some people were sniffing and asked, "Miss Tang, will you find another lover in the future?"

Thin night pupil mercilessly shrinks.

The woman on the stage was smiling like the wind, and her voice was soft. "I came to this world, suffering, struggling, and starting all over again. For such a long life, the most proud thing should not be love."

How see through the secular world of women.

Bo Ye felt that his heart was pumping, and then there was dull pain. It was like a rusty knife who had to spin and grind to split his chest. What came out vigorously was his crazy desire for possession and plunder.

He didn't want to go with the wind. He wanted Tang poetry to remember him all his life, even if he hated him!

Later, when Tang poetry stepped down, Bo ye searched for her crazily in the crowd, just like a lost parent's child looking for her against the tide of people. His heart beat faster and his blood flowed upstream. At this moment, if she couldn't find her, she might step into a new life and no longer have any contact with him.

In the crowd, Tang Shi and Cong Shan smile. He comes forward and grabs her wrist.

Word by word, the man took out his heart and cut his lungs, "Tang poetry. We'll do it again. "

Tang poetry looked at thin night, low voice, "thin less, we did not have this choice again."

Thin night as if by thunder, standing in place, look painful, melancholy, like a child.She took Cong Shan's hand and said to Bo Ye.

"People in the world love me, and they all fight to get me. To hurt me. It's going to hurt me. Let me die. To turn me into a devil. And your love is different from them. From five years ago, the moment you married me, I understood. It's not your heartlessness that turns me into a madman. It's my deep love for you that turns me into a madman who can't be obtained and makes me sink into the abyss. Bo Ye, you don't love me, I love more. "

The words were obviously weak, but like a blade, they split his soul.

Since you love more, it's better to stop loss in time and take the remaining love to love yourself.

Tang poetry smile at Bo night, alienated and unfamiliar, "thin little, let go."

In the adult world, all deep love is a secret. The one who is the first to be moved will always be the one who died most miserably.

Take good care of your own heart, and don't give it back to you. Even if your soul is broken, you can mend it and heal it with time.

Bo Ye feels that this moment is really the end of the road. No matter how many times she had been stabbed by her sharp language before, she did not come this time.

"There is no woman in the world who loves you more than I do. If you don't believe me, go out and have a look! But Bo Ye, you should also remember that my love, which has no way to go, is what you do not want. "

Any words have been futile, since she said on the stage that let bygones be bygones. Bo Ye looks in a panic and suffering, what does he want to take to save their love?

Tang Shi turned around and took Congshan in his arms. Her back was regarded as the collapse of the sky in his eyes. "You go, I'm not reluctant to part with you."