King of all entertainment

The next day, Guo Xiaoyu asked Sister Mo to help him find a new house. Of course, Sister Mo's various complaints were indispensable, but Guo Xiaoyu was already used to it and automatically turned on the anti-interference mode.

There are many celebrities living in the location where the apartment was found this time, so the security measures here are particularly strict, so Guo Xiaoyu doesn't have to worry about someone disturbing him, so he can sleep until dawn.

The next day, he was refreshed and looked for the information about "Tornado". The more he read it, the more he felt something was wrong: "The lyrics seem to be a little problem! But when I was talking to Zi Qi on the phone yesterday, everything was normal? Maybe she was just plain

Want to sing this song, and ask her later. "Guo Xiaoyu, who has figured it out, no longer has to worry about this issue. He will officially go to the crew tomorrow. Today he has to go out for a good stroll and see what Seoul is like.

In a city, the last time I went out with Song Qian, I just went with my bag and he didn't see anything.

At this time, Song Qian and the others were notified that the company promised them to use the song written by Guo Xiaoyu as the title song of their new album. At the same time, the company immediately launched their new album plan, just after the company teacher compiled the dance, they

I officially started recording the album.

After Song Qian and the others received the news, they were ecstatic and were over a year since the last album was released. For such a long time, in order to maintain their popularity, they had to appear on various variety shows, while Xiao Shuijing starred in a TV series.

It seems to be a diversified development, but in fact only they know the pain. A singer’s way to maintain popularity is not singing, which makes them unable to say the pain!

Now it’s better, it’s finally clear after the rain!

"That's great, thanks to Xiaoyu, are we going to invite him to a meal? Thank him?"

Xiao Shuijing reminded Song Qian, so she echoed: "Well, I have to thank him very much." She took out her cell phone and dialed Guo Xiaoyu's phone number, but the other end rang for a long time, and no one answered. Guo Xiaoyu went out.

I threw my phone at home when I wandered around.

"What should I do if no one answers?"

"Then let's go next time." Xiao Jing looked at the four sisters and said mysteriously: "But I have a better way to thank Xiaoyu."

“What is it?”

When the little sister came over, Xiao Shuijing grabbed Song Qian and said, "That's what we'll give to Xiao Yu. This gift is big enough."

"Hahaha...yes, yes! Good idea!"

Song Qian didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, she said this. She suddenly threw herself on Xiao Shuijing and shouted: "Zheng Xiujing, I think I didn't deal with you recently, I think I'll give you to Guo.

Xiaoyu is OK, you are still a couple in the TV series." As she said that, Song Qian also shouted in a super coquettish voice: "Canrong~"

"Ahhhh! Song Qian, you're going to die!" When Xiao Jing's cheeks turned red when she thought of this, she remembered that the TV series was about to be filmed tomorrow. How would she meet at that time?

"Oh, Zheng Xiujing, you still want to resist! Look at it..."

"Ah...I was wrong...haha...let me...haha..."

Two little girls were wrapped in a ball on the sofa in the dormitory. The girls' dormitory was indeed the most unbelievable place!

...

At the same time, in China, outside the small courtyard of Qian Xiaofan, two men stood opposite each other. One was a light blue plaid shirt, extremely handsome! The other was black in black pants, with a cold face.

After a while, the man in black clothes and black pants spoke, "Why, the atonement is coming?" His tone was plain, without any wind or waves.

The man in the checkered shirt looked at the man in front of him, with apologetic expression on his face, but he opened his mouth several times but couldn't say a word.

"Why, nothing to say?" The man in black smiled contemptuously and said, "Aren't you quite chic back then? Why, you've become mute today?"

"I..." The man in the plaid shirt opened his mouth and said, "Brother Ying..."

"Don't!" The man in black stopped him and said, "Everyone can call me Mo Ziying's name, you are the only one."

"Brother Ying, I didn't think about the things I had back then, and I couldn't control them. I only knew about Xiaofan's affairs recently. Don't worry, I will definitely transfer her to the best hospital and receive the best treatment.

, Xiaofan will definitely be fine." This is the longest sentence the man in the plaid shirt has said for such a long time, and the center of the topic is around the girl lying sick.

"Okay! Do you believe these words yourself?"

"I..." The man in the plaid shirt answered a little. From the moment he was born, he was destined to be unable to control his future. He would dare to transfer Qian Xiaofan to a large hospital today, and someone would go to the next day.

It took her life. Otherwise, things would not have happened back then.

"Okay, let's go, I don't want to say anything to you." To be honest, Mo Ziying now wants to punch the man in the face, but he can't. Or in other words, he wants to put his own

The hatred stayed for the end, and he was afraid that if he punched him, his hatred would dissipate a little. He wanted to give this person the most fierce blow when his hatred reached its peak.

"Brother Ying, let me go in and see Xiaofan?"

"Look?" Mo Ziying turned his head and looked at the man and said, "What are you looking at? Look at his haggard appearance? Or see what you have made her look like?" Mo Ziying approached him step by step until the two of them

One step apart, Mo Ziying said, "This is Xiaofan's place. I don't want to do anything fierce. I will warn you one last time and leave here. Now! Immediately! Immediately!" After that, Mo Ziying said

Walked into the yard.

Looking at Mo Ziying's back, the man's eyes were full of bitterness.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The man kept muttering this word, and tears couldn't help but slid on his face.

Mo Ziying, who was facing away from him, her fists bulged with blue veins, and her face became more and more ferocious!

As the wind blew, the leaves in the yard were clattering. In the quiet ward, a girl who looked like a doll lay motionless.

The house was there, and a man with a hideous face walked away step by step. Further away, a man with tears in his face looked at him from afar.

At this moment, the girl's eyelashes moved gently, and a drop of crystal tears slid down her cheeks, dripping on the sick, giving the white single a small wet spot.

Then everything fell into peace again.

Outside the house, the man walking over was still ferocious, while the man in the distance was still sad.

But, it seems that there is a little different there. Is it the wind? Is it the road? Or people? Is it not known these, I only know that the tears that penetrated into the sheet seemed to flow into someone's heart, so deep! (Unfinished)

to be continued.)