Jiang Shu wanted to help them recover again. He went to the door, hesitated and said, "do you want to see Mr. Pei?"

Yan Ling is an artist under Huangtu. The boss is a good reason to cheer up the artist.

"Maybe Mr. Pei came to the concert for you?"

Yanling slowly put down the paint and looked at herself in the mirror.

She tried to keep her expression calm, but she couldn't keep her heart calm.

When she broke up that day, he really never looked for her again.

Compared with his obsession with Qiao Ying, he is so cold and crisp to himself.

Yanling put the paint into her makeup box and suddenly lost the mood to make up for herself. She called a makeup artist and leaned back in the chair with her eyes closed. When Jiang Shu had no choice but to turn around and go out, she said, "please come over to Mr. Pei. I want to ask him something."

When Jiang Shu saw Yan Ling let go, his eyes were almost filled with a smile: "OK, I'll go right away."

Below the stage, the audience has entered one after another, and the front rows are VIP seats. So many people saw that the best positions were occupied by a group of primary school students.

To say that these primary school students are also very big. They are all the children of celebrities, and others dare not say anything.

Fu Ying found his seat and asked Lian Liang to sit down. He looked at the bodyguard on one side. The bodyguard immediately handed him an iPad. The little guy opened the machine, opened a software, held the earplug in his ear, sat there and looked.

Although Fu Ying came to see the concert, he didn't let down what he should do. As the successor of the Fu family, it is necessary to master many languages.

Therefore, people saw the row of primary school students holding iPads to study one by one before the opening of the concert, which was not affected by the noise around them. It was also a grand spectacle.

Jiang Shu went to the front desk and saw the young master of the Fu family at a glance. She first greeted these young masters and ladies, and then began to look for people in the meeting.

She thought Pei Xianyi was in the VIP seats in the front rows. She looked around and didn't see it.

Jiang Shuzheng wondered if he was dazzled just now. When he couldn't explain to Yan Ling, he finally saw Peixian at the exit on the west side.

Then she saw another person, Qiao Ying.

Jiang Shu was stunned and confused. Why did Qiao Ying come to the concert? Did he come to give Yan Ling a blow?

However, with Pei Xian in, can't she get the tickets for the VIP seat? Why did she find a seat near the exit.

Hehe, pretend to be low-key?

Jiang Shu was furious. What did Yan Ling do to her when she had an accident?

At this time, Jiang Shu saw Peixian walking out with her mobile phone. She walked over with her arm and said, "Miss Qiao, do you also come to see Yanling's concert?"

In particular, she bit the word "Yanling" very hard.

Qiao Ying glanced at Jiang Shu and felt her hostility, but she didn't want to quarrel with her and nodded her head. Well, she didn't say anything again.

More and more people entered the venue. Qiao Ying continued to look at the position in the front row and paid more attention to the situation there.

Jiang Shu followed her eyes and looked at the stage in front of her, thinking that she was looking for Yan Ling to stimulate her.

Seeing Qiao Ying's indifference to her, Jiang Shu was even more angry.

With Pei Xian's support, are you so arrogant?

This is a naked show off!

Jiang Shu raised his lips, sneered and said, "Miss Qiao, when you hurt people and were arrested, Yan Ling said something for you. You have robbed Mr. Pei and have to come to the concert. Do you have to stimulate her? "

Qiao Ying frowned, looked at Jiang Shu and said, "Miss Jiang, you misunderstood. I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Shucai didn't believe that she just came to a concert. After walking in the entertainment industry for so many years, she has seen many means.

She said seriously, "Miss Qiao, you broke up with Mr. Pei at the beginning. Yan Ling didn't take someone away from you."

"But now you pretend to be pitiful and compassionate and rob Mr. Pei back. Don't you think your means are very mean?"

Qiao Ying frowned. When he was about to speak, Peixian came back holding his mobile phone. He looked at Jiang Shu and then at Qiao Ying. Neither of them looked very good.

As soon as he saw Jiang Shu, he knew what she was thinking and said, "at this time, should you be backstage?"

As an agent, Jiang Shu should control the overall situation and focus all his energy on the concert at this time.

When Jiang Shu saw Pei Xian's courage, she immediately smiled and said, "I see the young master of the Fu family. Yan Ling said she would entertain him. It's no coincidence that when I saw Miss Qiao again, I came by to say hello. "

"Miss Qiao, don't you think so?"

Qiao Ying didn't want to make trouble, let alone make the misunderstanding bigger. She pulled the corner of her lower lip and smiled. She simply said, "yes, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Peixian glanced at Qiao Ying. With her previous personality, who bullied her, she must tear it back.

Jiang Shu saw their little moves and thought that Qiao Ying was playing a small game to attract Peixian's attention. She continued to smile and said, "Mr. Pei, Yan Ling said she wanted to ask you something. Are you free now?"

Peixian frowned slightly. Qiao Ying took a step aside without a trace, which meant not to disturb.

At this time, what she said is hypocritical and showing off in the eyes of others. It's better not to say anything.

Pei Xian thought for a moment. Yan Ling's character is not a person who will not let go. If something happens, it's really something.

Pei Xian nodded and said to Qiao Ying, "I'll come soon. Don't run around here."

Then he went backstage.

When Jiang Shu saw where Peixian was going, he asked Qiao Ying to explain. It was not worth replacing Yan Ling in his heart.

Although Pei Xianye is also the boss, he and Yan Ling are also the relationship between the gold owner and the maintenance, but he has never been so careful and considerate to Yan Ling.

When passing Qiao Ying's side, Jiang Shu gave a loud cold hum.

In the dressing room, Yan Ling has finished her makeup. She looks at herself in the mirror. Her face is light. She can't see what she is thinking. On the surface, she can only see that she is very calm.

Pei Xian pushed the door in. Yan Ling tilted her head and said to the makeup artist, "go out first."

When she was making up just now, the makeup artist could feel that Yan Ling was in a bad mood. She didn't dare to look around and went out immediately.

Peixian's hands were in his pockets. He glanced at Yan Ling, turned his toes, walked to the sofa against the wall and sat down.

The dressing room is full of flower dolls, which are probably sent by those fans. Pei Xian took one from a bunch of blue roses, looked at it and said, "Jiang Shu said, you have something to find me."

Yanling turned the chair, leaned forward slightly and squeezed the rose in her hand. She said, "I'll take it as a gift from you."

Pei Xian's hand rested on the armrest of the sofa and his lips pursed. Yan Ling glanced at him and said, "if I don't let Jiang Shu come to you, you won't see me again, will you?"

That day, she broke up on her own initiative, and he didn't make any retention.

Although my heart is very clear, the woman's heart is always a little unwilling, and always has a little hope. I hope I'm not completely just a supporting role, not a filler for his emptiness, not a sugar in his pain.

She wants to be a little special, but the reality sobers her up.

Yan Ling pulled her lips and smiled sadly. She said, "Peixian, you are so heartless."

Once you know your mind, you will show no mercy to others.

Pei Xianwei screwed off his eyebrows and said, "that's what you're looking for me?"

He did not deny her accusation and said, "Yan Ling -"

"That's not why I came to you." Yan Ling interrupted him. She didn't like tangled love. Even if she still liked it in her heart, she couldn't let it go.

She said, "I'm looking for you to say that after this concert, I want to terminate the contract."

Yanling has a ten-year contract with Huangtu, but now they are in this situation, she is really difficult to continue.

Although the people in the company won't talk in front of her face-to-face, it has long been spread privately.

Besides, can Peixian be the same as before when she sees Peixian with Qiao Ying in the future?

Yan Ling said bluntly, "there are other companies contacting me. I want to go out and break in."

Yan Ling has excellent singing skills and creative talent. She is a actress with strength, beauty, figure and temperament. She is rare in the artist circle. She has a good reputation and is the object of efforts of other companies.

Pei Xian frowned: "have you figured it out?"

Yan Ling is not a sociable person, so when she made her debut, not many people saw her. It was Pei Xian who dug her up and praised her red.

After such a long time, her communication skills have not improved much. She is in Huangtu, which can ensure that she does not need to go out to socialize and create at ease, but those companies that want to poach her may not be able to do so.

Those people only care about her ability to make money and regard her as a cash cow.

Yan Ling pulled her lips, smiled faintly and shook her head. She said, "I can't live like this under your 'pet' all the time. In the entertainment industry, if you don't advance, you will fall back. "

After entering the circle for so long, she knows very well that this is a place where you can see the high and step on the low. She is no longer Peixian's girlfriend. People in the same company look down on her. What will people outside the company think of her?

Pei Xian and Qiao Ying are back together. Does she want to be a little poor, waiting for him to take care of her when he occasionally thinks of her?

To be a man, the most important thing is to know and know.

Peixian nodded and stood up. He said, "if you decide, you can."

Looking at Peixian going to the door, Yan Ling couldn't help saying, "if I don't break up and we get married, can you continue your promise?"

She couldn't help but put down her pride.

Peixian turned his back to her and stopped. He said, "Yanling, you've always been a very smart person."

Tears fell from her reddish eyes. Yan Ling bit her lower lip: "have you ever liked me?"

She didn't dare say she loved, just asked if she liked it.

Pei Xian pinched his fingers. The man is affectionate but also the most ruthless. When he was going to put down Qiao Ying, he accepted Yan Ling. It was because he didn't really put down Qiao Ying.

Pei Xian said: "ask this question, do you want to leave a thought for yourself or a little hope?"

Yan Ling opened her lips and smiled. Tears trickled down on the ground.

The footsteps outside the corridor had sounded. Yan Ling hung her head slightly, squeezed her fists and endured.

Why did she call him over and ask again? Did she give herself a chance to get back together or a chance to stop thinking?

Jiang Shu looked at the time when it was almost time to go on stage. He came to the dressing room to urge him.

"Yanling, there are five minutes to go on stage. You..." Jiang Shu opened the door and saw Yanling sitting in the makeup chair in a daze. It seemed that she had cried and her eye makeup was a little spent.

She was startled: "Why are you crying?"

She looked at the door: "didn't you have a good talk with Mr. Pei?"

Yan Ling confused in mind, pinched up the powder makeup, she said: "not to go to the stage, let the makeup artist come over, hurry up makeup!"

Seeing that she lost her temper and dared not say anything, Jiang Shu immediately called the makeup artist from the next room.

When Yan Ling came on stage, she quickly sorted out her emotions.

She saw so many audiences under the stage, so many fans holding her famous brand and shouting her name. The unhappiness just now slowly faded from her mind.

What if she doesn't have love? She still has warmth.

She looked at the aid cards holding "Yan Ling, listen to life" and smiled.

She's just gone. She has a lot of people.

Her eyes waved to the children in the front row when she saw them nearby.

When she looked into the distance, she only felt the sea of people and the voice was shaking. When she inadvertently saw a place, the smile on her face slightly stagnated, and soon moved to say hello to the audience tonight

……

Yan Ling on the stage is radiant, and her unique voice makes the audience obsessed. Each of her shapes is so amazing that she firmly grasps everyone's senses, vision and hearing. It is a feast.

When everyone looked closely at the front stage, Qiao Ying focused more on the position in the front row.

One song after another, when the guests finished singing another song, the lights on the scene were turned off and there was darkness around. Only the fluorescent sticks held by the fans, the aid cards and the mobile phone screen held in the air were shining.

Qiao Ying was worried and took a step forward. At this time, the light in the center of the stage was on.

Under the bright light column, a white woman stood, and the broken diamonds dotted on the dress glittered.

When Yan Ling came out again, Qiao Ying glanced and was stunned there.

Yan Ling wore a white wedding dress. She came out with a male guest. They held hands, looked at each other and smiled. Suddenly, the whole audience got up.

Yan Ling looked at the audience and said with a smile, "I've never worn a wedding dress. It feels, uh... A little tight. This is probably to tell me that marriage is sacred and you can't make do with it at will... "

The stereo transmitted her voice to every corner. Qiao Ying only felt that the tympanic membrane was shaking slightly, and the mood in his heart was difficult to distinguish.

From the moment she entered the venue, she paid close attention to Lian liang from a distance and didn't take it lightly.

At this time, she was in a trance and listened to Yan Ling's unique voice telling the story of one of her fans.

She glanced at Pei Xian. At this time, she realized that he held her hand.

Qiao Ying broke free of his hand and gently wiped the sweat stuck together on their hands.

Peixian looked down at their separated hands. His teeth tightened, but he didn't hold her anymore.

"... however, this wedding dress is very beautiful. Thank the designer for his efforts for my concert. The next song I gave to the lovers and to all the lovers who are about to enter the palace. "

The music Prelude sounded, and Yan Ling began to sing: "on the first day I met you, I was a little transparent. You said, "everyone has light, and I will be the most dazzling light..."

Her melody is gentle, sweet and beautiful, singing little happiness, little happiness, all little beauty.

No one knows. This is a song she wrote for herself. It's for her and him who are almost entering the marriage hall.

Peixian was silent and his eyes were slightly deep.

Qiao Ying lowered his head and pulled his lips slightly, a little bitter.

It turned out that the news that they were going to get married was true.

At this time, a warm big hand suddenly held her hand. When she moved again, he didn't loosen it again.

……

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one... Chinese New Year!"

The bell rang at the scene, the big screen behind the stage showed every smiling face, the salute ribbon fell over the auditorium, and the fluorescent sticks in people's hands also waved.

The whole audience was extremely lively, and the new year concert was coming to an end. People enjoyed an audio-visual feast. After the final encore, the audience left with satisfaction.

Qiao Ying stood on the steps outside. The night wind blew, and the hot sweat from the auditorium was cooled. She shivered gently.

At this time, there was no one outside. When he finally saw Lian Liang sitting in Lian Jiashi's taxi, Qiao Ying was relieved.

When she got up in the morning, her right eyelid kept jumping. She is not a superstitious person, but she is nervous and afraid to relax.

Fortunately, it's just that she's too nervous.

Seeing that Lian Jiashi's car had left safely, Qiao Ying went to his car.

She has been paying attention to her family, but she just looked at them from a distance and didn't bother them.

Peixian glanced at her and went over to her and said, "it's a new year. Happy new year. I wish you all the best."

Qiao Ying stood behind the open door and held his fingers on the door.

The man in front of him smiled gently, the street light fell on his dark eyes, that smile and that magnetic voice came from the new year, the simplest and beautiful blessing.

Qiao Ying couldn't resist such a gentle and beautiful smile. She smiled: "you too."

Not far away, Yan Ling watched Qiao Ying and Pei Xian's two cars leave one after another, and then came out of the safe passage.

She frowned slightly. What does Qiao Ying have to do with the little girl?

After the concert, Fu Ying didn't leave immediately. They went backstage to see Yan Ling and gave her a gift before they left.

When Yan Ling looked at Lian Liang, she felt more familiar with her.

Now, she saw Qiao Ying seeing the little girl get into the car with her own eyes, as if she felt relieved.

Jiang Shu took big bags and small bags and came to see her standing there foolishly. He looked forward and saw Qiao Ying talking to Pei Xian.

She didn't have a good way: "what's good? Let's go."

Jiang Shu doesn't want Yan Ling to be more and more sad. He takes Yan Ling to the exclusive channel.

She diverted Yan Ling's attention: "the concert is over. You can have a good rest. Do you want to travel anywhere? I think Changbai Mountain is very good. See if you can find authentic Changbai mountain ginseng to replenish your qi. "

Yan Ling was finally amused by her. She said, "it's good to ski in the past."

Just about to say that she wanted to learn skiing, I felt that a car nearby soon overtook them.

Jiang Shu was also startled: "I'm going to die. Driving so fast in the middle of the night is not a drag racing clan, right?"

Yan Ling looked at the night ahead through the window: "in this weather, there should be no racing people, and it's still a business car."

It's freezing, and the road is easy to slip. No one will choose this time to drive a racing car, let alone driving a business car to play a racing car.

"Forget it. I guess it's a plane." As soon as Jiang Shu's voice fell, he heard a loud noise in front of him, which startled the people on the bus again.

Yan Ling's face changed and hurried, "drive quickly!"

They thought something had happened to the business car. When they approached, they saw a taxi with four wheels facing up and turning over on the side of the road.

Next to a black business car, a man in a baseball cap dragged a little girl out of the car and was walking towards the business car.

The lights shone brightly. The man looked back, accelerated the speed, stuffed the girl into the car, and quickly jumped into the car and drove away.

Yan Ling sees a rollover accident on the side of the road. She doesn't have time to get out of the car to check. Jiang Shu is already calling the emergency center.

Yan Ling squatted down and saw a pair of men and women sitting in the car, one behind the other, with blood on their faces. Both of them had been unconscious. She tried to save them, but she didn't dare to move them easily.

"Hey, how are you?"

Yan Ling spoke loudly and tried to wake them up. Her hand grabbed the door and wanted to pull it away.

At this time, a bloody hand suddenly caught her arm, and Yan Ling cried out, "ah!"

The woman opened a crack with difficulty and said weakly, "save... Save my daughter..."

Yan Ling looked back at the dark night and thought of the business car. Isn't it a hit and run?

Yan Ling swallowed her saliva nervously, and then noticed that the blue taxi looked familiar.

"Your song is so beautiful..." a light suddenly flashed in her head. The little girl who was taken away just now... Yan Ling had no time to think more. She ran to her car and jumped up. She shouted to Jiang Shu: "you wait for the police here. I'll find the child first!" The voice fell and the car flew out like a bullet. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation