He Wenfang is beyond love.
After saying this, he began to plan his resignation application.
"Ah sneeze!"
Tang Mingxi sneezed.
Li Xiaowei was playing with his mobile phone enthusiastically. Hearing the sound, he became slightly concerned about Tang Mingxi.
"Is the indoor air conditioner turned on too low? But you also catch a cold in July and August. Your body is too delicate."
Tang Mingxi waved his hand. "Maybe someone scolded me."
Isn't it a dog hero?
It's been three years and you still haven't given up scolding me?:)
Of course, this thought passed by in a flash, and Tang Mingxi did not think about it in detail.
After all, you can forget too many things in one year, let alone three years.
Tang Mingxi thinks that his role in the whole book is just that of cannon fodder, the kind of villain cannon fodder.
He is not so shameless that he thinks that the dog hero will never forget him:)
It's just that Tang Mingxi's right eye kept twitching since he went out today, which made him very uncomfortable.
He rubbed his brows and put other things aside. The opening music in the stadium had already started, and the concert, which had been rehearsed for an hour, was about to begin.
Tang Mingxi was shocked and a little curious whether Fu Ying looked the same as on TV.
Compared to his reserve and noble coolness, Li Xiaowei was a little unable to sit still. Although she wanted to maintain a little bit of the demeanor of a famous lady, her slightly leaning forward body completely betrayed her.
Not to mention the star-chasing girl Xiaoqin. When the concert started, she had no image at all and screamed excitedly.
Tang Mingxi, who was sitting next to her, was so tortured that he had to cover his ears to reduce noise pollution.
I have to say that Fu Ying is indeed a popular traffic niche.
The typhoon, dancing skills, singing skills and appeal are all outstanding. The atmosphere of the concert was instantly pushed to a climax, and even Tang Mingxi hummed a song along with it.
Li Xiaowei has completely given up on her socialite style and hugged Xiaoqin, singing and dancing together, and the light sign fell to the ground.
Tang Mingxi still had some sense and picked up the light sign on the ground for them.
What a coincidence, what I saw happened to be the light sign "Fu Ying Wife Fans Only".
In order to ensure that idols can see the light signs, the light signs used in general concerts are so bright that they almost blind Tang Mingxi's eyes.
The moment he held it in his hand, for some reason, his right eye twitched heavily.
Feeling weird?
A box on the second floor about a hundred meters away from the stage.
Ye Heng stood in front of the box, his gaze passed through the crowd and fell directly on Tang Mingxi's face.
He is really alive.
At this moment, Ye Heng's brain even went blank, and his hanging hands were trembling slightly.
Strong emotions rushed from his heart to his forehead, making his eyes sore that he wanted to cry.
His hands were clenched into fists.
At the same time, another reality that he had been avoiding suddenly appeared before his eyes.
Why did he deliberately plan his escape?
Why take such a big risk to jump off a cliff?
Has he ever thought about what he would do if his plan failed and he really died?
Or, as long as you can escape from him, even if you die?
The tears fell almost without any excess.
He originally thought that he would stop crying three years ago, but at the moment when he recovered, Ye Heng felt that he was the same as before and still had no progress.
The joy of surviving the disaster was mixed with a subtle anger, turning into a deep and powerless feeling for Tang Mingxi.
The violence in his heart was sprouting little by little. He really wanted to go downstairs and take Tang Mingxi home and lock him up. From now on, he would not want to see anyone but himself.
But rationally, I told myself that if I messed up now, I could only get Tang Mingxi to escape for the second time.
Obviously he had thought about their future, so why did he choose to leave him in the end.
Ye Heng doesn't understand why Tang Mingxi doesn't believe in himself.
In his eyes, his promise is as thin as a piece of paper.
There are many things in love that he doesn't understand. He wants to learn, but Tang Mingxi never gives him a chance.
Ye Heng felt numb from his heart to his fingertips, and his eyes only fell on Tang Mingxi's face, as if he wanted to see back all the lost three years.
As a result, I just glanced down and saw the light sign in Tang Mingxi's hand: [Fu Ying is for wife fans only]
Ye Heng's expression froze instantly, and even the tears on his face froze.
There are many things in love that he doesn't understand. He wants to learn, but Tang Mingxi never gives him a chance.
But his wife is quite capable of giving other men a chance:)
Ye Heng's anger was instantly ignited.
He raised his head and glanced at Fu Ying on the stage expressionlessly.
Very good, dressed as if not dressed.
As a man, I don't know how to behave. How can I pass the review with this level of exposure?
His voice was like ice and snow on the cold river. "Go and warn Jiahua that from now on, male artists cannot wear less than two pieces of clothing when performing on shows."
Jiahua is the entertainment division of Jingyu, and is now the well-deserved number one agency in the entertainment industry.
"If there is a next time, Director Wang Bin won't have to do this anymore."
After waiting for a long time, I was waiting for "The overbearing president was furious and captured the runaway wife and imprisoned her for play" - He Wenfang was even booked in the hotel where she was imprisoned. Suddenly, she heard the voice of Ye Heng and was startled.
Subconscious answer, "Okay, Boss Ye."
Then two sentences came to mind involuntarily:
Jealous men are scary.
Men who are jealous of other men are more terrible.
Chapter 59 Poor Little Xi!
Ye Heng has always been like a wooden stake. He stood in the box on the second floor as long as the concert went on.
With Ye Heng as the center point in the box, the area within two meters in diameter is covered in ice for thousands of miles.
Even old people like He Wenfang who have been following Ye Heng couldn't help but shed a drop of sweat from their hearts.
He gingerly glanced at Fu Ying, who was full of enthusiasm on the stage, and silently prayed in his heart for this little idol whose career had just started to take off.
When the concert ended, Fu Ying jumped more and more happily. He tore off his coat directly on the stage and threw the coat into the audience.
You know, Fu Ying only has beautiful muscles that he has trained in a lot of ways, and his clothes can't be lost far away. What a coincidence, they just fell at the feet of Tang Mingxi.
It's definitely not He Wenfang's illusion.
The temperature in the box dropped several degrees in an instant. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.
I don't dare to look at Boss Ye's expression at all, okay?
After you finish your work today, take the initiative to go to HR and resign. This job is too inhumane!
He Wenfang stared at Madam's every move with fear.
Fortunately, my wife's personality would never pick up other people's clothes, let alone throw them away. Even if it rains diamonds from the sky, this Second Young Master Tang will hold up an umbrella squeamishly because the diamonds are not big enough.
After all, in the eyes of the Second Young Master, diamonds under three carats are not called diamonds, they are called luminous glass slag:)
Sure enough, Tang Mingxi kicked his clothes in disgust.
This caused Xiaoqin to shout loudly.
"Little Xi How can you kick Fu Ying's clothes with your feet!!!"
"Ah? I think he threw it away because he didn't want it."
Aren't unwanted clothes just garbage? Don't they need to be kicked away?
Second Young Master Tang thinks so.
Xiaoqin was shocked. "These are Fu Ying's clothes!"
Tang Mingxi: "So?"
Xiaoqin:!!!
She quickly picked up Fu Ying's coat and patted the non-existent dust.