"do not know."

Meng Huo lowered his head and took a sip of the wine, drooping his eyelashes without emotion.

The understated tone and the expressionless eyes were like two slaps on the face of the Eldest Young Lady who had been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child.

Meng Xue's eyes widened in disbelief.

Until now, she suddenly realized with panic that the man in front of her was no longer the cheap brother in her memory who would pamper her forever.

Since when did this all change?

The person who is favored for no reason will feel that the person who no longer loves her is wrong after she is no longer favored.

Now, there is no need to pretend tears anymore, Meng Xuehong stared, and strode away.

Xia Yinye touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and gave a "tsk", looking at the child's grief-stricken back, scratching his head awkwardly: "...Isn't it, you're crying now?"

I thought the irritable little loli had a strong fighting ability...

Why can't handle the output?

Xia Yinye only thought it was his sloppy mouth that made the crying child, and didn't notice Meng Huo's momentary trance beside him.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time.

That feeling of being connected with the remaining consciousness of the original body when he first passed through, and through this body, the mind is connected.

The real Meng Huo has never experienced love.

Meng Huo, the adopted son, also disappeared three years ago.

Rubbing the cool wine glass with his fingertips, Meng Huo pursed his lips, and when he raised his head again, the momentary wavering in his eyes disappeared.

What position do you have to forgive him?

It is he who now occupies this body, and he feels:

Xiao Bailian's existence was not meant to be forgiven.

The seat next to Meng Huo was vacant, and Young Master Xia sat down very naturally, stretched out his long arms, and rested his hands casually on the back of his chair.

This was an intimate and territorial gesture. The entertainers who wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble and say something to Meng Huo's eccentricity saw Xia Yinye next to him, weighed it up, and left unwillingly.

The engagement ceremony finally ushered in the climax.

On the stage, the professional master of ceremonies was full of emotion, praising the beautiful love of the couples.

Xia Yinye frowned when he heard it. The words were written so disgustingly that they made his skin crawl.

Then he suddenly "tsk" again, as if thinking of some interesting coincidence.

Xia Yinye turned his head to look at Meng Huo, feeling like his old father hated iron but steel.

I wanted to tease Meng Huo very much, but after thinking about it, I felt that my mouth was too wicked, so I cried a child angrily.Li talked to himself.

Tell me, Meng Huo was called "Xiao Meng Zhi" when he debuted, even if he looks like him, the surname is still the same.

Look at Meng Zhi, now he is a proprietress, and Meng Huo will have to work hard for his husband and wife in the future. He will be scolded by Meng Zhi's fans, and his hard-earned money will end up going to Meng Zhiin the pocket.

How else can we say that the same person has different fate?

Xia Yinye thought about it, and raised his beautiful and sharp eyebrows.

Meng Huo, why is he so miserable?!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he defended Meng Huo!

Xia Yinye was half joking and half giving him an idea: "Don't the marketing account always say that you have a very powerful financial backer, even though they broke up, tell me, is it possible to turn back now?"

Meng Huo smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up. Looking at Xia Yinye's look that he didn't think it was a big deal, he raised his wine glass and threw a small hook.

"How should I put it, he..."

The simple little fish named Xia Yinye really bit the hook obediently.

It was just a random question at first, but now Meng Huo's appetite was whetted by the vicissitudes of life in Meng Huo's eyes. He sat up straight for a moment and asked, "How is he?!"

Handsome?Is it great?How are you?

Although I am in the entertainment industry, my friends around me have been taken over by big bosses｜Stories like raising horses are not too common.

Xia Yinye was now in a state of fighting against the enemy, and wanted to fight for Meng Huo.

If the benefactor is handsome, rich and strong, and treats Meng Huo well, then it's not impossible to think about it!!!

"Don't even think about it." Meng Huo glanced at him and knew that the kid had made up a hundred thousand word bag|raising literature by himself, and ruthlessly pierced the boy's fantasy, "It's completely impossible."

Xia Yinye didn't believe it, no one could not feel good after getting to know Meng Huo well.

"How do you know, in case he still misses you..."

Meng Huo raised his hand to interrupt him before he could add in detail the 5,000-word plot of the prodigal son's reunion.

Obsessed with obsession now seems to be true.

But it couldn't be more true.

The corner of Meng Huo's mouth curled up into a smile, and he looked up at the stage, looking at the absent-minded groom.

Meng Huo went over with his ear, and gave the young man who had read too much bloody literature the final blow.

Meng Huo was next to his ear, and said with a faint smile, "Because he is on the stage."

Xia Yinye took a sip of champagne and choked hard into his trachea, coughing continuously, almost coughing up tears.

Stained all the beautiful dresses.

He took the tissue that Meng Huo thoughtfully handed over, his face flushed and his eyes staring in disbelief.

Only 18 years old, just an adult, the very innocent young master Xia was shocked and speechless, his eyes turned back and forth between Meng Huo and the stage.

Meng Huo patted him on the shoulder nonchalantly, and said casually, "Remember to keep it secret."

Master Xia, who has been well protected all this time, once again experienced the darkness of the entertainment industry and the horse-grabbing!

After finally coughing, Xia Yinye glanced at the newcomers on the stage again inadvertently.

Meng Zhi, who had the same surname as Meng Huo and somewhat similar in appearance, was standing next to Lu Yu.

He opened his eyes wide again, as if the second channel of Ren and Du had been opened up at once, and his mind suddenly became clear.

"He, you, you three..."

Meng Huo nodded with an inscrutable expression on his face, and didn't confirm any of his conjectures specifically. The more this was the case, the more room for imagination was left.

Xia Yinye closed his eyes, and the Pandora's box in his head was completely opened by Meng Huo's unclear smile.

"I'm going to the bathroom..."

Xia Yinye left in a little panic.

let him be quiet.

Just a few days ago, his agent advised him not to be too picky, and wanted to give him a second role in an online drama. The script was so bloody that Xia Yinye pushed it after he turned two pages.

But now he feels that it's not that he can't think about it anymore-it's okay in reality, so what's wrong with acting?!

After Xia Yinye left, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The engagement banquet has already reached the stage where the families of both parties are on stage.

Meng Huo saw several familiar and unfamiliar faces in his memory.

Meng's father and Meng's mother stood behind Meng Zhi, Meng's mother raised her hand and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, Meng's father looked relieved, Meng Xue was still wronged, just in time to seize the opportunity and burst into tears, Meng Zhi raised her hand to touch hercomforted by his head, the whole family hugged each other neatly.

If he was not an orphan, he would have been moved to tears seeing this scene.

Xiao Bailian's family also has family affection!

The corners of Meng Huo's mouth were slightly raised, trying to feel the soft and strange feeling called family affection. The next second, he felt the remaining emotion in this body, and his heart twitched violently.

Meng Huo looked down at his heart.

It should be for this purpose that Meng Zhi invited him to the engagement wedding.

Make him jealous, make him sad, let him see that what he is born with is something he can't get after dreaming and working hard.

Although it didn't irritate him, it seemed to irritate this body.

Meng Huo gently placed his hand over his heart.

The throbbing pain at that moment did not dissipate, but turned into strands, spreading to all limbs.

It seems that half of Meng Zhi's goal has been achieved.

After a while, the newlyweds will come down to toast and meet his adoptive parents.

The family is happy and loving, how should he pretend?

Pretending not to know him, and racking his brains to act like he's better off after leaving that so-called home?

Meng Huo took a sip of the champagne, feeling that the wine suddenly tasted dull.

After so many years of acting, have to continue to act now, which is really boring.

He suddenly didn't want to act with others, and he didn't want to see those hypocritical faces.

Meng Huo put down his glass, feeling that even the taste of the banquet hall was disgustingly hypocritical.

He left quietly without disturbing anyone in the banquet hall.

After walking for a while, the noisy voices became less harsh, so found a relatively quiet and independent terrace to stop.

In the sunset, only the brilliance is left, and in the blink of an eye, the first string of the moon rises.

On the last day of this year, at the end of December, the evening wind was very cold.

Dusk, cold wind, and watching the moon alone, these images are always easy to make people sad.

Meng Huo was wearing a thin dress and quietly blowing the wind for a while.

Although a little cold, but much more awake.

He was just about to go back when his phone rang suddenly.

Meng Huo realized that at this moment he really wanted to chat with someone, no matter who it was, even an insurance seller.

He picked it up.

The person on the other end of the phone waited for a while, then asked him with a chuckle, "What's the matter, why don't you talk?"

The familiar voice made Meng Huo look at the caller ID again.

"Teacher Lu."

Lu Xinghuai's side was very lively. The film and television city was not located in a bustling city. People set off fireworks and firecrackers everywhere on New Year's Eve. Director Kong gave the crew half a day off because he couldn't shoot.

He seemed to have heard a staff member ask Lu Xinghuai if he wanted to have dinner with the crew.

Half a day off, although can't do much, a meal is more than enough.

Lu Xinghuai's voice suddenly became distant, he seemed to be covering the receiver, Meng Huo only heard the last few words intermittently.

"……Next time."

Always gentle and polite but with a hidden voice of alienation.

The staff didn't force it sensibly.

Meng Huo held up his mobile phone to eavesdrop, a bit puzzled:

This man has his own way of talking about scenes, so why is it so easy to take others' words seriously?

For example, he said that he would treat him to dinner, how could he remember it so clearly?!

Be lenient with yourself and be strict with others!

Not cute at all!!

Meng Huo played with his cufflinks boredly. After waiting for a while, Lu Xinghuai finally dragged himself to find a quiet place to call him.

He was as casual as if asking what the weather was like today:

"How about it, is the wedding fun?"

Meng Huo murmured twice to the receiver.

"Well...it's okay."

It's interesting to abuse scum in the front, but it seems to be abused in the back.

One to one, reluctantly admitting that this time it is a tie.

Meng Huo's voice was the same as usual, but the corners of Lu Xinghuai's lips softened.

The background on Meng Huo's side was not at all as romantic and festive as the engagement banquet scene should be. When it was quiet, it seemed that the sound of the whimpering north wind could still be heard.

Through the phone, he could imagine how Meng Huo looked like, with his eyes downcast, looking for a place to hide by himself.

He usually has a soft temper, but his mouth is the hardest.

It's easy to be fooled by him.

Suddenly a firework rose into the night sky, like scattered meteors, falling all over the sky with its long tail.

This scene made the crowds on New Year's Eve stop to take pictures.

Lu Xinghuai looked down from the high-altitude window, and a passerby's camera happened to capture the couple bowing their heads and kissing when the fireworks bloomed.

Lu Xinghuai raised his head and looked at the moon on December 31, the last night of this year.

Lu Xinghuai suddenly asked him about his recent work arrangements.

Meng Huo couldn't make up his mind, but he still told Lu Xinghuai clearly.

"I went to Shashi early in the morning to record the show, and I kept recording until

Twenty-nine, two days before the Chinese New Year."

It was supposed to fly there early tomorrow morning.

But Pineapple TV may have spotted the business opportunity of live variety shows, and temporarily decided to change "Adults Are Not Home" to a live broadcast first and then an online broadcast. In order to plan these program groups, the recording time was postponed by another day.

After Lu Xinghuai heard it, he gave a faint "um", and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Give me your ID card and book your tickets for you."

Meng Huo thought that Lu Xinghuai was going to check in for him.

very strange…

"No need, Mr. Lu, the air ticket program group has already been booked."

"no."

Lu Xinghuai opened the booking software on his mobile phone, and inquired about the fastest high-speed train departing from the north city via Yongcheng.

"It's been too long next time, see you tonight."