Chapter 492

Since Lin Xiangjun is known as a famous star of yingguangge Sanqi, he will certainly have his own famous song.

And this "white fox" is a classic old song.

Now hundreds of fans gather outside the door, and she wants to say goodbye to her short friendship with Shen Yue by singing. It's normal to say that even if she doesn't sing her famous songs, she should sing such songs as "friends".

Why, white fox?

Shen Yue doesn't know.

Fans don't care.

As long as the idol can thank them for their understanding and support and drink the whole bottle of liquor, it is the biggest reward for them.

Let alone singing the sad but beautiful melody of "white fox", even singing the children's song "two tigers", they will interact with full enthusiasm.

There are loudspeakers in the barbecue shop, which cost several hundred yuan. They can't be compared with those used by Lin Xiangjun when he held a concert.

But no one cares about the sound quality.

When the melody of "white fox" slowly flowed out of the speaker, Lin Xiangjun danced and softly sang: "I am a fox who has been practicing for thousands of years. I have been practicing for thousands of years and I am lonely for thousands of years. Can someone hear me crying in the dead of night? In the dim light, can I be seen dancing "

After drinking a whole bottle of strong wine, Lin Xiangjun's singing is a little hoarse, his steps are a little faltering, and his dancing movements are also distorted.

But all the people on the scene were patting their palms, whispering and looking drunk.

The song ends.

The song is scattered and the man is dead.

Lin Xiangjun, who has a red face, staggering steps and eyes like water shining, has been walking for a long time. Hundreds of fans outside the barbecue shop have also scattered. Shen Yue's ears are still surrounded by the melody of white fox, her singing.

In front of him, it seemed that there was a girl dancing for him.

Shen Yue is not worried about Lin Xiangjun's safety.

Because at the end of her song, she whispered to him that she would never see her again. When she staggered out of the door, hundreds of fans seemed to be swept away by the sea water, Shen Yue saw Zhenjie.

And her bodyguards.

Before she left, she once glared at him with a very angry look.

Shen Yue didn't care. He just laughed and sat down slowly. He picked up his glass and drank alone.

In fact, the real elder sister also knows that Lin Xiangjun ran away with Mangfu without authorization, which really has nothing to do with him.

But if Shen Yue resolutely disagrees, how can Lin Xiangjun, regardless of her dual identity as a big lady and a big star, come to this shabby place in the middle of the night, drink a whole bottle of liquor in this small shabby shop, and give him a solo dance?

If it wasn't for so many fans at the scene, Zhenjie would definitely lead the bodyguard to rob Lin Xiangjun and warn Shen Yue to wait and see

After Lin Xiangjun was taken to the car, he leaned against the door glass and looked out of the car, still humming the melody of white fox.

The real elder sister was worried that she would be burned by the strong liquor. When she was thinking about whether to go to the hospital, she saw Lin Xiangjun suddenly raise her hand to cover her mouth, and quickly cried out: "stop, hurry, stop!"

The bodyguard driving, immediately put the car to the edge, stop.

Before the car stopped, Lin Xiangjun opened the door and jumped down.

Fortunately, sister Zhen's reaction was quite quick, and she followed closely, holding her arm.

Lin Xiangjun, who was about to bend down and vomit, shut up and looked up behind the green belt.

She didn't want to vomit on the side of the road, and didn't want the bodyguards to see her pouring wine.

Real sister immediately understand, quickly helped her into the green belt.

As if to spit out the bile, Lin Xiangjun took the mineral water from Zhenjie, gargled, closed his eyes, and took a long breath.

"Mr. Lin, how do you feel? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

"No, No. I'm fine. "

Lin Xiangjun shook his head, opened his eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry, sister."

At the Convention and Exhibition Center, Lin Xiangjun guessed that she would call her mother to report the incident. Then she turned around and returned. Then she turned off the power and took Shen Yue into the woods.

This matter, she is too willful, will implicate the true elder sister to be disciplined.

"It's OK," she said with a smile. As long as you're safe, I'll thank God. "

After a pause, she carefully said: "Mr. Lin, you can never do it again."

Lin Xiangjun shook his head and interrupted her. Looking at the direction of the barbecue shop, he said softly, "no one else is qualified to be my friend."

Real sister is silent.

As early as Lin Xiangjun entered the entertainment industry, Zhenjie was sent to her by song Yinqiao. She was one of the people who knew her best.

Real elder sister very clear appearance cold proud Lin Xiangjun, in fact, is a simple, kind girl, always eager to have a real friend.

But with her dazzling existence, how can there be a sincere friend that ordinary people can have?

But after tonight, I really believe that there is a person who is worthy of being a friend to Mr. Lin.

It's just a pity that even Shen Yue's background is different, but there is always an insurmountable gap between him and Lin Xiangjun.

Lin Xiangjun can only have true friends for a few hours.

When she was feeling in her heart, Lin Xiangjun suddenly asked with a smile, "really, you should know that if you are in love with each other, how can you say it all the time?"

If the two love each other, and not in the morning and evening this sentence, is to describe the classic love of lovers, really sister how never heard of?

As soon as she was in a daze, she suddenly turned pale: "Lin, Mr. Lin, you must not"

"You think too much."

Lin Xiangjun interrupted her, turned around and walked out of the green belt lightly: "I just use this sentence to describe the friendship between Shen Yue and me. In this life, it's not a vain life to have a few hours of real friendship. "

I dare not say anything more.

Although Lin always uses that sentence as a metaphor, it seems appropriate, but why does she always feel that there are other things in her seemingly flat tone?

"I suddenly thought of a melody."

Lin Xiangjun stopped, his right hand swayed gently in the void, and snorted a beautiful melody that Zhenjie had never heard of before, but only for a moment, which aroused the resonance of body, mind and soul.

At that time, since Li Taibai could write a hundred poems after drinking, Lin Xiangjun, who had never drunk and vomited, might also have a bright light by virtue of a certain emotion or scene. From then on, there was another classic song in the world.

Lin Xiangjun stood on the sidewalk, humming the melody repeatedly.

The melody, from the beginning of the raw and astringent, gradually turned to smooth, after a full half an hour, she sighed: "Oh, this song, just call it. I'll go back and write my words well. "

“？ Good name

I applauded immediately.

Over the years, she has followed Lin Xiangjun and applauded many times, but this time she was the most sincere.

Lin Xiangjun smiles and gets on the bus.

The car started immediately and soon got out of the city and onto the highway.

The car drove out of the Castle Peak in the twilight.

Lin Xiangjun knows that Zhenjie is going to take her back to Beijing.

According to the original plan, after she succeeded in the fund raising meeting last night, today, we will invite the owners to hold a banquet in Quancheng hotel to celebrate.

But after the elopement, Zhenjie immediately changed her overall plan and took her back to Beijing overnight.

In this regard, Lin Xiangjun did not have any opinions, only for the real sister to add trouble guilt, sorry to smile, asked: "lend me a mobile phone. I left my cell phone in the barbecue shop. "

Public figures like Lin Xiangjun have several mobile phones.

The mobile phone she carries with her is undoubtedly a private one, which is only for her to communicate with the closest people at any time.

There will be some private photos stored in it.

Those things, but you entertainment reporters painstakingly pursue things, Lin Xiangjun is not unaware of the importance of the mobile phone, but still left in the barbecue shop.

Why is it lost?

She has already danced for Shen Yue. After singing "white fox", she said that she would never meet again.

True elder sister mouth moved, but only sighed in the heart, handed the mobile phone in the past.

In the villa where song Yinqiao lives in Jinghua, she is curled up in the sofa like a cat. Her eyes, which used to make Shen Guangming look a little longer, are now staring behind the door.

She kept this action motionless. It was almost midnight. The blood from Shen Guangming's little toe had solidified, just like the tears on her cheeks. She dried without wind.

Shen Guangming is still straight Leng Leng kneeling on the ground, low head, corner of the eye Yu guangman is worried looking at her.

For two years, my wife has never been like this.

Last night, just because he couldn't stand song Yinqiao's bad temper, after he blurted out that sentence, she completely provoked her most sad thing. In an instant, he tearfully asked him to find his son. After two years ago, he occasionally had a relapse.

It's like a cat hiding in a corner after being injured. It's also like a mother's pain when she thinks that her son was taken away by others when he was just born, but she can't protect her helplessness and wants to commit suicide.

He wanted his wife to be gentle.

The wife agreed without hesitation, only put forward one condition, that is to give her son back to her!

Where can Shen Guangming find her son?

My son may have died when he was born 24 years ago.

In fact, when Shen Guangming thought of his son, he was in great pain.

But no matter how painful he is, he can't show it, because he is a man, and he also bears the responsibility of nursing his wife's wounds.

As long as song Yinqiao can be happy, don't always curl up on the sofa and stare at a place with dull eyes, let alone make Shen Guangming kneel down. Even if he is asked to cut off his right hand with a knife, he doesn't hesitate.

Shen Guangming is very remorseful and wants to beat his mouth. How can he say that?

That is to sprinkle salt on his wife's wound.

But the words had already been spoken, and it was hard to stop them. At present, he had no alternative but to kneel down and plead guilty.

Buzz, buzz!

Just when Shen Guangming's knees are sore and he really wants to raise his hand to draw his mouth, song Yinqiao's mobile phone on the table shakes violently.

The hum finally broke the current dead silence.

Shen Guangming breathes a sigh of relief. Song Yinqiao suddenly turns over and sits up. She picks up her mobile phone as fast as she can. After looking at the caller ID, she flashes a chill on her face.

This time can dial her mobile phone, can only be far away in Castle Peak's daughter, and agent really elder sister.

From Song Yinqiao's action of taking the phone, we can conclude that she has transferred her love for her son to her daughter.

Only Lin Xiangjun can pull her out of the regret of losing her son.

But when she saw that the call was a real sister, she immediately realized that Er Da couldn't help her mother.

At the moment of connecting the phone, song Yinqiao wants to kill the evil momentum of a certain surname Shen and spreads out.

Twenty four years ago, she failed to protect her son.

Now, who dares to do anything to hurt her daughter, song Yinqiao will spare no effort to fight!

"Mom, I'm Xiangjun."

Just as song Yinqiao was about to ask Zhenjie in a cold voice, Lin Xiangjun's cheerful voice came out from his mobile phone.