High Climb

The bars opened by Zhao Mingyan are aimed at insiders, and the measures are in place, so there is no need to be afraid of being photographed.

Xiao Rong didn't come when it opened. This time, he followed Pei Yan and watched the other person take him in with ease, and asked: "Do you come often?"

Pei Yan took a mobile phone and ordered something. She changed her skirt, a black pullover, which looked just like Xiao Rong's.

Xiao Rong was pulled down by her and saw many familiar faces in the music that shook the sky.

Pei Yan nodded and shook her phone, "What wine are you drinking?"

Xiao Rong hesitated, Pei Yan hooked her shoulder with one hand, "It's okay, the break will be, haven't you just called your agent and said that, he also agreed."

Pei Yan feels that Xiao Rong's personality is really too good. It is completely opposite to her style on stage. Before the girl group has tried any style, how can there be a completely opposite personality.

She smiled, just as Xiao Rong's phone screen turned on.

Zhao Mingyan’s news, ask Xiao Rong at which table.

Xiao Rong returned, and it didn't take long for Zhao Mingyan to come.

The two of them haven't seen each other for a long time, Zhao Mingyan directly embraced Xiao Rong, kissed Xiao Rong's face, and rubbed each other's hair, "Congratulations on your prize."

Xiao Rong touched his hair and said, "I thought you were away."

Zhao Mingyan: "Isn't it rare to come across?"

Xiao Rong: "The captain and them are not here."

Zhao Mingyan, the boss, came here, and Pei Yan stopped ordering, and let Zhao Mingyan fix it by herself. The two of them had also bowed their heads when they were trainees before, and they were familiar people, and now they can talk a few words when they meet each other.

The lights were dim, and the men and women on the dance floor, Zhao Mingyan and Xiao Rong chattering, talking about this and that, and let Xiao Rong look at who and who.

Xiao Rong's eyes widened while holding the wine bottle. "Didn't he have a girlfriend?"

Zhao Mingyan laughed, "Fake, contract lover, he is gay."

The two men entangled in a ball on the dance floor, lowered their heads and raised their eyes and kissed intentionally or unintentionally, Xiao Rong's chin was about to fall.

Zhao Mingyan: "Why do you still have this picture that you haven't seen on the market."

Pei Yan burst into laughter.

She looked at Xiao Rong, and the other party sips while drinking. The way Zhao Mingyan looked at her was just like a motherly love.

The relationship between N-O-I members is very good without marketing. At the beginning, there were rumors of disagreement. Every time I was invited to a variety show, I had to ask questions, but in the end it would become a stalk.

Of course, Pei Yan also knew that when these four people debuted with such a high level of configuration, they were also struggling, and who had never been sore.

It stands to reason so thoroughly, I feel

Love should have faded, but I didn't expect it to be so good.

She took a sip of wine, a little envious.

Zhao Mingyan: "Why do you remember that you want to come? You had something wrong when you invited you last time."

Xiao Rong: "Are you busy before...Today Pei Yan said to take me to play."

Zhao Mingyan has a long-haired shawl, and the leather neck ring is hollowed out to form a continuous skull. The smoky makeup is still **** under the revolving lantern. Her style is inherently wild, and dancing is very powerful.

She has a very prickly character. After hearing Xiao Rong say this, she thought of what Liang Yiyi had said about Xiao Rong in the group.

Just a while ago, there was such a big noise, and I clicked like a firecracker.

Xiao Rong is in a mess right now. Pei Yan and her are on hot search. The marketing account is empty-mouthed to see true love. Anyone who has the same style or tail will be said to be alive. If Zhao Mingyan doesn’t know who Xiao Rong’s real girlfriend is. Poison Rose, you might really want to believe it.

She also knows what kind of character her youngest child is, and it is difficult to get acquainted. It is not to say that she is defensive, it is the virtue in her mother's womb. It is a miracle that she can behave like this now.

Of course, Pei Yan could feel the look in her eyes, and Pei Yan also looked at each other casually.

Xiao Rong was already full of thoughts, so naturally he didn't notice the eyes of these two people.

Pei Yan had little thoughts about Xiao Rong, but she didn't have much thoughts about what to do. She just thinks that this person is nice, has a good feeling, and is very comfortable, and she has to weigh it even further.

After all, her career ranks first, and she has no choice, otherwise she would not return to Xinghai for resources and make deals with people.

A few years ago, I wanted to lose face, but now I have compromised.

Not so simple, knowing that everything in the world is clearly priced, at least it is an equivalent exchange.

"Oh, why are you sluggish, go dance."

Zhao Mingyan pulled Xiao Rong up, Xiao Rong glanced at Pei Yan, like a primary school student inviting female classmates to the bathroom: "Are you going?"

Pei Yan smiled: "I will come up later."

It's noisier close to the dance floor, the style here is very dark, now it's zero, and it's still so lively.

Xiao Rong was full of irritability, but the genre was really rock and roll and noisy. She couldn't help but glanced at the disc player. Zhao Mingyan followed her gaze and looked over, "Do you want to try it?"

They tried everything when they were in the group. Zhao Mingyan is now the boss by herself and he has no scruples. However, after two seconds, she said, "Forget it, jump."

There are men and women on the dance floor, and there are many familiar faces. Zhao Mingyan rarely meets Xiao Rong, and talks to her in the twisting crowd: "Unhappy?"

resemble

Cashmere: "It's okay."

Zhao Mingyan: "Good for you."

Xiao Rong: "..."

Zhao Mingyan: "I have heard what Lao Liang said, what you want in a relationship is feeling, if you feel tired and unhappy, let it go."

The three of them have also talked about this in private, except for Liang Yiyi's optimistic view, the rest feel that this relationship really has no future.

What kind of person is Jing Tianyue? Needless to say, his family background is also too high. Besides, Xiao Rong's personality doesn't match up. Those who are submissive will seem to be bullied even more.

It's just that Xiao Rong will be in the group all day long in his love period without stopping, everyone will not say.

Looking at Xiao Rong's behavior now, Zhao Mingyan only feels that it is true.

Sure enough, it developed to this point.

After so many years, Xiao Rong's character has almost been figured out. She is like a blank person, and she understands all the worldliness, but sometimes she is a little obsessed, trying to be "truth" in everything, which makes her look foolish.

It doesn't matter if you like people as a star fan at the beginning. If you fall in love like this, it will be exhausted.

Zhao Mingyan sighed and chatted with Xiao Rong in the noise. In the middle of the way, she introduced her boyfriend to Xiao Rong, a handsome guy who doesn't seem to be a very fierce man. As a result, there was a friend on the boyfriend's side, and he was taken away and introduced.

Xiao Rong stood alone on the dance floor, and Pei Yan stood in the distance. After thinking about it, she came up.

She herself is actually an egoist, and her attitude towards Xiao Rong is different because of the intersection of the stairs.

It is always inevitable to leave marks.

Of course, Xiao Rong now doesn’t know how many people are staring at her. She is already popular now, stripped of the NOI prefix. She has a good acting, terrible endorsements, countless fans, and she has shown a new flow of fighting spirit in the music complex. , But there is no gossip.

There are always people who want to rub.

The colorful lanterns with a sense of power flickered, and the white revolving lanterns ran past the crowd. Xiao Rong's body was stained with the stagnant colors of light and shadow, and the whole house was full of excitement, as if she was absent-minded.

It's so touching.

Pei Yan still couldn't help it. She walked over and Xiao Rong was pulled out in the crowd. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she figured out what she said, "Let's continue drinking the bar."

Her hair was dyed back to black. Today’s styling at the ceremony was so good that her usual bangs were useless. Her smooth forehead was routinely photographed and turned into a gif when she entered the venue. The flash was too strong. Holding a face, the eyelashes are not blinking, and the glance is cold and silent.

After being transferred tens of thousands, passers-by licked it politely.

She has an indistinguishable sense of youth, a lot of

The makeup and hair were fixed at that time, and the youthfulness was buried underneath. This time the look and her mood was not good, and the deep-buried coldness came up again. It was more dazzling than the strong light, and I couldn’t help thinking about her. What's wrong.

What's up with her.

Pei Yan wanted to know too, she was unavoidably curious.

It's a pity that Xiao Rong's drink is not ugly even if she has a suffocating sip, she just drank it by herself, and Pei Yan was dumbfounded.

She thought Xiao Rong didn't know how to drink, but now there are a lot of them. This bar abruptly gave her the taste of food stalls.

This piece of light was dim, and it was also an occasion for an artist. Pei Yan looked at Xiao Rong and felt a little panic. He took her arm, but was held back by Xiao Rong. Everyone was dragged over, and the sweet smell of wine rushed over, Xiao Rong squinted her eyes, opened her diligently, and asked her, "Why?"

Pei Yan: "What and why?"

The drawstrings of her sweater were all pulled up by Xiao Rong, which was too long, and the hat began to twist.

Pei Yan was a bit speechless, reaching out to tidy up, Xiao Rong asked why.

"Xiao Rong, you drank too much."

Xiao Rong: "I don't have one."

Drinking a wine glass was too troublesome. She held a slap-sized wine bottle and put her chin on the bottle mouth, without realizing that a hole was printed on her chin.

Just said blankly: "I'm so sad."

It looks very pitiful.

This kind of sadness is quite contagious. In fact, Pei Yan hasn't seen this in many years. It feels like a broken love, and it doesn't look like Xiao Rong.

But I'm not sure, that is Jing Tianyue after all.

"It's okay," she sighed, and let Xiao Rong pull her drawstring, patted the other party's back, and leaned the person on her shoulder, for fear that Xiao Rong's face would be covered with the mouth of the wine bottle.

"If you drink too much, go back and rest, don't think about it, it's all right after a nap."

Xiao Rong was dizzy, her chin resting on Pei Yan's shoulder, she felt curled up all over her, there was a muttering in her throat, the voice was too soft, and the room was too noisy for Pei Yan to hear.

"what?"

She lowered her head to listen, Xiao Rong said it again, but she still didn't hear clearly, so she lowered.

But Jing Tianyue came in and looked around, and finally caught it, but from that angle, she saw Xiao Rong and Pei Yan kissing.

Gao Jing came with her, and almost didn't get bored by Jing Tianyue along the way, because she couldn't find this bar in the navigation.

"Of course it's hard to find those who are not external..."

Gao Jing said that the car was almost photographed, and finally came in. There were too many people and it was hard to see clearly, and it took a long time to look for it.

If it wasn’t for Jing Tianyue’s face, Jiu

Bao is going to kick them out.

"Grass, you calm down!"

Gao Jing also saw it, and she held Jing Tianyue.

This scene really seemed familiar, and it was very much like the process of catching **** when she accompanied Jing Tianyue, but her first reaction was of course not like beating Chu Yan and not pulling Jing Tianyue.

How do you think Xiao Rong is not such an unrestrained person.

"you are right."

Jing Tianyue closed her eyes, Gao Jing saw that her hand was about to tear the bag, but it was a chain, and she didn't know whether it hurts or not.

"I'm still too useless..."

Xiao Rong's voice was very soft. Pei Yan could not hear it until the third time. Xiao Rong's voice was a little bit crying, and Pei Yan felt soft when she heard it.

She was about to say some comfort, but she came over by herself and stood still.

Pei Yan raised his eyes and cut the song over there, the brisk English song, but Pei Yan's mood was not very brisk.

After all, Jing Tianyue's face was not good.

But when she thought that Xiao Rong was so sad, Pei Yan still stood by Xiao Rong's side, and she said hello, "Mr. Jing."

Jing Tianyue reached out and pulled Xiao Rong up.

Xiao Rong was still pulling Pei Yan's sweater with her hand. She turned her head blankly. Jing Tianyue felt that the tip of her nose was full of alcohol. She glanced at the wine on the table, and she almost laughed: "If you have a bad stomach, drink it. So much, want to die?"

Gao Jing sighed silently, feeling that Jing Tianyue would not be able to correct her stiff mouth in her life.

A word of concern can be described as a provocation.

Xiao Rong glanced at Jing Tianyue first, and then again after two seconds. As if not convinced, she stretched out her hand and pushed the opponent away.

"Who are you."

Jing Tianyue: "..."

Pei Yan lowered her head to organize her clothes. She was a little embarrassed, feeling that this scene was not something she could withstand. After all, she didn't want to offend Jing Tianyue because of the heat she rubbed against Xiao Rong.

That little thought that Wei Wei likes did not want to substantively develop.

A beautiful girl, it is inevitable that people want to get close, but Jing Tianyue can seriously hurt a paparazzi, and she can't afford it either physically or professionally.

"Who?"

Jing Tianyue was about to laugh angrily, and she didn't care where she was, stretched out her hand to cup the other's face, and directly bit Xiao Rong's lips.

"Bite you to death."

The author has something to say:-What would N-O-I do if I were not a member of the women's team-

Liang Yiyi: Domineering President

Wen Fu: Butler

Zhao Mingyan: The wife of a fierce man

Xiao Rong: The rich

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Alas, I forgot to fill up the manuscript when I got home.........