Ye Heng has always been like a wooden stake, as long as the concert goes on, he stands in the box on the second floor for as long as he can.

In the box, with Ye Heng as the heart, it was frozen for thousands of miles within two meters in diameter.

Even an old man like He Wenfang who had been following Ye Heng didn't sweat a single drop from his heart.

He tremblingly watched Fu Ying who was enthusiastic on the stage, and silently prayed in his heart for the little idol whose career was just getting better.

When the concert was over, Fu Ying became more and more happy, tore off his jacket on the stage, and threw it into the audience.

I also know that Fu Ying has beautiful muscles that have been trained by bells and whistles, and his clothes are not too far away. Fortunately, he just fell right at Tang Mingxi's feet.

Absolutely not the illusion of He Wenfang.

The temperature in the box dropped several degrees in an instant, and everyone kept their pressure down, not daring to let out a sound.

Don't dare to look at Mr. Ye's expression at all, okay?

After you finish your job today, take the initiative to go to personnel and resign, this job is too unprofessional!

He Wenfang stared at his wife's every move in horror.

Fortunately, with Madam's character, she will never pick up other people's clothes, let alone throwing clothes, it will rain diamonds in the sky, this Tang Ergong has to hold an umbrella squeamishly, and thinks that there are not enough diamonds. ‌.

After all, diamonds under 3 carats in Er Gong are not called diamonds, they are called light glass slag 🙂

Sure enough, Tang Mingxi was very disgusted with kicking the clothes with his feet.

It attracted Xiaoqin's screams.

"Xiao Xi, how can you kick Fu Ying's clothes with your feet!!!"

"Ah? I think he didn't want to throw it away."

Aren't the clothes you don't want just trash, don't you need to kick them?

Tang Ergong thought so.

Xiaoqin was shocked: "This is Fu Ying's clothes!"

Tang Mingxi: "So?"

Xiaoqin: ! ! !

She quickly picked up Fu Ying's coat and patted the dust that didn't exist.

Generally, the clothes thrown down by idols like this are treasured by fans.

It was also the first time that Xiaoqin met someone like Tang Mingxi who disliked idol clothes.

And for some unknown reason, Xiaoqin actually thought that this was in line with Ye Xi's character, as if he was born to be spoiled by others, and would not accommodate anyone at all.

Tang Mingxi didn't know what to do. He looked closely at Fu Ying's coat and there was nothing torn about it. What did he throw it for?

Oh, but it's understandable, after all, I've never worn a piece of clothing a second time before 🙂

When the concert was over, Tang Mingxi shuddered and felt that the air conditioner in the gymnasium was too low.

Why do feel cold all over body from the concert opening to normal? It's like being blown by some ice maker, is that reasonable?

And don't know if it was his illusion. When Fu Ying's clothes were thrown down, the cold air seemed to be stronger.

He really admires Fu Ying's dedication and ability, and he can take off less and less in such a cold air conditioner 🙂

At ten o'clock in the evening, the concert finally ended.

Fans ‌ stood up from their seats and left the arena. Li Xiaowei pulled Xiaoqin and Fu Ying's coat, and led the staff to the backstage to prepare for autographs.

Xiaoqin passed out with excitement when she knew that she could still see Aidou herself after the concert.

Tang Mingxi's performance is quite average, after all, Li Xiaowei's identity is there, what idol can't be rich if you have money?

Before going, Li Xiaowei also took a bouquet of flowers from the staff, and the two of them came to the backstage with suppressed excitement.

During the waiting process, Li Xiaowei asked Tang Mingxi to help her get a bouquet, and then took out a small mirror to check her makeup and touch up her foundation and lipstick.

As soon as Fu Ying finished changing clothes and went to the backstage, Jiren informed him that several fans wanted to attack him.

He was tired for the whole game. In fact, there are some who don't want to do it. Jiren also said about Li Xiaowei's family affairs. The rich man, Fu Ying has no background in the entertainment industry. It can let the clerk arrange the meeting.

‌Non-signature hugs, or a group photo or something.

Fu Ying went to the lounge, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Tang Mingxi leaning on the sand as if he was boneless.

When he came to the concert today, he deliberately didn't wear that bulky black-framed mirror. He had a noble temperament, and his eyebrows were amazing.

Wear a light green sunscreen with a white short sleeve underneath.

"Invincible begins with the sacrifice of ancestors"

A pair of light blue jeans and a pair of white sneakers are as refreshing as the mint wind blowing in the summer.

Fu Ying's ball was immediately caught by him.

In the entertainment industry for so many years, haven't had such a high appearance yet. Are amateurs still working together?

The clerk introduced Fu Ying: "Li Xiaowei, the vice president of Gushun Ventures."

Fu Ying knew that this was his little gold master, and Yu showed a graceful smile: "Hello, Wei Wei."

Li Xiaowei's face instantly turned red.

Jiren also casually introduced Tang Mingxi and Xiaoqin, collectively referred to as "Weiwei's friends".

Tang Mingxi said that he was good at dealing with passers-by in Ying, but it was just like that when it comes to real people.

Not as handsome as his ex-husband 🙂

Of course, the entire story of the novel was born for Ye Xiaoheng. Who is not handsome if the male protagonist is not?

After thinking wildly for a while, Fu Ying has taken the bouquet from Tang Mingxi without authorization, "Thank you. Do you need me to give you an autograph?"

"Do not……"

"needs!"

Li Xiaowei winked at him sharply.

Tang Mingxi thought to himself that if you need it, you need it, anyway, it is useless to bring this kind of thing.

Fu Ying gave him an autograph for each of the three of them.

It took a long time to give Tang Mingxi the autographed photo.

Finally, there was another photo taken together, and Li Xiaowei and Xiaoqin left with satisfaction.

Tang Mingxi looked at the autographed photo that Fu Ying handed to him. In addition to the same signature as Li Xiaowei's, on the back, Fu Ying also posted his own WeChat account.

...

It's poisonous 🙂

Of course, Tang Mingxi didn't take this autographed photo to heart, and it was lost on the way home.

After all, the famous watches and gems that can stay on your hands for a long time 🙂

The only one in the world who ever asked this young master to condescend and take the initiative to add WeChat, there is a male protagonist Thank you 🙂

Later, heard that this autographed photo was picked up by fans, and Fu Ying's WeChat account was added to the account that night.

So he had to register a new WeChat account.

This is all for later.

After Fu Ying put his WeChat account in the autograph photo, he was waiting for Tang Mingxi to add him as a friend.

Since you are your own fans, you should be impatient to find yourself after seeing it, right?

As a result, after waiting for half an hour, instead of waiting for Tang Mingxi's WeChat, he waited for Jiren, who was embarrassed.

Fu Ying didn't realize what was going on, and was taken to a box by Jiren.

I grass? No kidnapping, right?

Fu Ying's inner activities are rich.

Jiren whispered: "Ye always wants to kill you."

"Who? Which Mr. Ye? Jingyu..." He instantly shut up.

President Ye of Jingyu?

Isn't that the chairman of the chairman of Jiahua chairman? Want to be yourself? No unspoken rules, help? !

In the box, there was He Wenfang with a serious expression.

Seeing Fu Ying who came empty-handed, his brows wrinkled slightly: "Where are the flowers?"

Fu Ying returned to He Wenfang once, and was shocked by the elite temperament in him and stuttered: "What, what flower?"

 Jiren responded the fastest: " Was the bouquet sent by the fans just now? In the lounge, I will have someone bring it now."

Both Fu Ying and Ji Ren were at a loss, but they still fetched flowers non-stop.

Three minutes later, He Wenfang took the bouquet, looked at his watch, and said coldly: "Mr. Fu, the chairman hopes that you will tighten your standards during the show and reduce indecent and obscene dance moves, so as not to lower the price. Jiahua's artistry quality."

After being accused, Fu Ying's face was frightened.

But when other male artists dance, they are quite shy...

"And, please don't litter during the performance." He Wenfang said lightly: "Please cherish your stage, Mr. Fu, there will be no next time."

This sentence made Fu Ying's legs go soft.

Jiren also changed his expression suddenly, and glared at Fu Ying fiercely, as if he didn't understand when this little idol offended Mr. Ye.

He Wenfang breathed a sigh of relief when he got this bouquet of flowers, feeling that his precarious job would be saved.

There are some things Ye Heng doesn't say, but he has to do it. Madam has not personally sent flowers to President Ye so far, so this bunch of flowers cannot appear in the hands of other men!

Exit 11 of the stadium, the black Maybach stopped under a white olive tree.

He Wenfang hurried forward a few steps, the Maybach window slowly lowered, revealing Ye Heng's pale and handsome profile.

"Mr. Ye. Madam's flower."

Ye Heng's eyes fell on the bouquet, and He Wenfang respectfully opened the car window.

Although Mr. Ye's face was very bad, but his eyes obviously did not leave the bouquet for a moment, He Wenfang knew that he bet was right.

Ye Heng was holding the flower with one hand, and her expression seemed to be infatuation that she couldn't even notice.

He Wenfang said: "Madam should go home with her friends now, take the elevated Binxi Road on the South Road, and drive towards the financial center."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Heng's voice remembered: "Follow."

After getting in the car, Tang Mingxi checked the time on his mobile phone and said, "Stop in the financial heart."

Li Xiaowei was too excited, and now she's driving in a bad mood and is drowsy, "Why?"

What did Tang Mingxi think about? Also ask me how?

Don't you know that one of my two homes is on the east and the other is on the west?

Just the way you can fall asleep right away, are you going to drive me to Huangquan Road 🙂

Tang Mingxi patted Li Xiaowei on the shoulder: "Stop."

For some unknown reason, Li Xiaowei obeyed Tang Mingxi's instructions in a conditioned reflex.

Tang Mingxi got out of the car in a noble and glamorous manner, and ordered Li Xiaowei: "Call your driver now and ask him to pick you up and go home. If you are really sleepy, you can sleep in the back for a while and don't continue driving."

In the second half of the sentence, Tang Mingxi's voice was obviously softer.

Li Xiaowei moved inexplicably. After all, Tang Mingxi didn't seem to be the kind of person who would take the initiative to care about friends 😀

She murmured, "Okay. What do you do? The driver may come here for twelve."

"Let Xiaoqin stay at your house tonight. It's too late, it's not safe for her to go home alone."

"Oh, then you come to live at my house too! My house is very good, so we can sleep together!"

...

...

Thanks, but I'm a man 🙂

Please be gender-conscious 🙂

Tang Mingxi shook his phone: "The technology is very advanced now, I can take a taxi."

Li Xiaowei and Tang Mingxi insisted on going by herself and did not force it.

‌‌She was still worried, lying on the back of the car window and worried: "Then get in the car and give me your itinerary."

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"I'm afraid that the driver will be greedy and have bad intentions against you."

"..."

"Really." Li Xiaowei looked at Tang Mingxi sincerely from bottom to top.

"Bao, face up to your own appearance and be confident in yourself. There is no man in the world who is good."

When Ye Heng followed Li Xiaowei, all she saw was this scene.

Tang Mingxi was standing in the dark, not knowing what to talk to with Li Xiaowei, and then walked forward alone.

As the landmark of Yunjing, the financial center is brightly lit until midnight.

The figures of urban white-collar workers are hurrying around at night, which is no different from the scene of going to work during the day.

Tang Mingxi walked along the side of the road for a while, and the mobile taxi app showed that there were still 126 people in line.

Ugh, when will this be lined up, would have known that would not have chosen to get off at the financial center, t.t.

Is it reasonable to work overtime so late t.t.

While waiting for the bus, Tang Mingxi sat for a while on the bench by the roadside, his stomach grunting very hard.

To go to the concert tonight, Tang Mingxi didn't eat much, and now he has tossed to twelve, his stomach has long been empty.

The Family Mart convenience store is the only one that is still open.

Tang Mingxi resignedly found a convenience store. After entering, the waiter had already removed the bread from the same day and replaced it with fresher bread.

Although he was hungry, he had no appetite.

Tang Mingxi carefully looked at the half-day price on the shelf. Butter bread was 8 yuan, and chocolate croissant was 12 yuan.

Hmm, but he doesn't want to eat bread or yogurt now, so he simply made a few strings of Oden, added a little sweet noodle sauce, and walked out of the convenience store.

In the past, it was absolutely impossible for Tang Mingxi to buy food and eat in such a convenience store.

Even if you starve to death, you will not eat meatballs made of this flour.

‌‌Three years in New York, he has long been accustomed to eating these nutritious fast foods that are not delicious.

After all, after leaving the Tang family, the second husband, who was no longer pampered, had to spend money on food, clothing, housing, and travel, so Tang Mingxi still had to save a bit!

Of course, relying on your own hard-working hands to create wealth is also very practical!

Ye Heng's Maybach was parked across the road, hidden in the shadows, and watched for a long time.

I saw Tang Mingxi entering the convenience store, turning carefully in front of the bread rack, and then sitting on the side of the road with another cup of Oden, eating pills in small bites.

This is actually quite normal behavior.

There are tens of thousands of white-collar workers working overtime in the financial industry. Everyone who comes down for supper will choose to buy some affordable and cheap ones at convenience stores, and sometimes they will stand on the side of the road to solve dinner.

It just so happens that the trash can is nearby, so you can just throw it away.

But he didn't care about Tang Mingxi.

No, the little rose that he had cared for so carefully would spend a whole day grooming himself, and when the sun rose one day, he deliberately said that he had just woken up and was in a mess. .

He knew he wasn't very modest, but he was certainly moving.

So Ye Heng saw his first bud, and the seed of admiration quietly sprouted. [1]

At that time, he was too young to know how to love each other.

The longer Ye Heng looked at it, the more his heart could not bear the pain like a needle stick, and the fingers on the square plate curled up slightly because of the pain.

Like buds from the inside, the thorny vines gradually tightened his heart, piercing several blood holes, bleeding profusely.

Tang Mingxi finished eating the last arctic fin, drank two mouthfuls of sweet and spicy soup, and threw away the paper cup dashingly.

If taxis don't work, then ride.

Tang Mingxi hadn't ridden a bicycle in seven or eight years, but he was unlucky tonight, with a look on his face, several cars were broken.

Help, did you go out today without watching the almanac tvt!

Although his house is not far from the financial center, it takes 15 minutes to walk. feel tired.

When Tang Mingxi was hesitating, a taxi stopped beside him quietly: "Get in the car, handsome guy?"

Unexpectedly, there is still an empty car in this place, Tang Mingxi was startled, just like he wanted to sleep and immediately came to sleep, the coincidence is too incredible!

But he was too sleepy and didn't think much about it, and the lights were bright here, and the way home was all the way home, so he wasn't afraid at all.

When he got off the car, Tang Mingxi scanned the QR code to pay for the car, and the driver suddenly waved his hand: "No need! Someone gave me money."

Tang Mingxi: ?

The driver, brother, seemed to burn his butt. After sending Tang Mingxi off, he stepped on the accelerator and disappeared without a trace.

Although it felt weird, finally got home.

Tang Mingxi also decided not to worry about these things, and prepared to take a beautiful bath and then go to bed.

Half an hour later, it finally started to rain heavily in Yunjing, which had been sultry for a day.

Tang Mingxi was glad that he went home in time. Looking out the window, he happened to see a Maybach parked downstairs.

The neighborhood he lives in is considered high-end, and the Maybach 62s downstairs is obviously worth tens of millions.

Why haven't seen such an expensive luxury car in the community before?

On second thought, Tang Mingxi's community has many internet celebrities and obscure starlets.

‌About ‌His gold master father or something, is it a live broadcast of the domineering president's little petite wife...

After thinking for a while, Tang Mingxi fell asleep in a daze and went over.

The torrential rain was still falling outside the window, and the sky was like a broken hole.

The Maybach's window slowly moved down, and Ye Heng looked up at the lights on the eleventh floor.

Warm yellow, full of warm atmosphere.

He knew that Tang Mingxi would turn on the light when he slept alone.

Ye Heng flashed his thoughts several times, thinking about going upstairs and questioning Tang Mingxi now, or taking him directly from the community.

But when think of the fact that three years ago, Tang Mingxi would rather jump into the sea than be with him.

Ye Heng's face became even paler, and his hands were shaking slightly.

Such tragic consequences.

He couldn't bear it again.

The light on the eleventh floor was on until dawn, and the Maybach downstairs also stopped all night.

Ye Heng landed on the window with a complicated and turbulent gaze, and the night passed without moving away for a moment.

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