Chapter 67

Tang Jun sinks her face. There is a deep resentment in her eyes. The little girl's words in the recording echoed in her ear——

"Fan fan, don't give me a check. I won't say it. I know you didn't mean it... It's the woman's life..."

Not on purpose?

What should that woman live?

Children are so good

Tang Jun doesn't know what kind of brain powder can face the reality and still chooses to ignore it. If she hadn't heard this, Tang Jun would never have thought that such a dialogue would happen to people with such two identities. What kind of three views is it. It's horrible. It's disgusting!

Tang Jun closes her eyes and covers up the complex emotions in her eyes, but she can't calm down for a long time. She really couldn't think of it. She couldn't understand what it was for?

"Are you okay?"

"Didn't you hurt fan fan?"

"When is it? Your body is the most important!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Fan fan is more important."

Tang Jun stared at Chen Ziqi with dark eyes and a thin anger in her tone. It was obvious that she was trying to restrain her emotions: "what? What are you going to do with this recording?"

"Ah Jun, i... I don't know... I really don't know... I don't want to believe..." Chen Ziqi replied in a choking voice, "ah Jun, I don't know... I really don't know. Don't ask me... Please, don't ask me!"

Tang Jun watches Chen Ziqi gradually bury her head between her knees, and her nose aches. At the moment of collapse, the faith in my heart turned out to be like this from the outside.

"If the recording is released, will Kuang fan lose his reputation?" Chen Ziqi choked out a sentence. Up to now, her heart is still thinking of Kuang fan.

"Yes. And certainly!" Tang Jun patted Chen Ziqi on the back slowly and replied in an indisputable tone.

She is a senior Yan Kong. She used to like Kuang fan's Yan, but since the last time she accompanied Chen Ziqi to meet Kuang fan in Jiangcheng, she has no good feelings for Kuang fan. She is indifferent to this person. What's more, after hearing this recording.

But Chen Ziqi is different. She has always regarded Kuang fan as an idol and a belief. Faith, the collapse of faith will completely destroy a person.

When one day faith collapses, her collapse, her helplessness, Tang Jun is really unimaginable. All you can do is cry here with her.

……

Tang Jun holds the mouse tightly, stops the memory in her head, and looks at the V blog about Kuang fan and gone with the wind on the hot search list without expression. She is silent. The whole room was silent, so quiet that you could hear the breathing of two people.

With Ziqi's character, she will never release that recording until she has figured it out.

So what should she do? Should we dredge it?

……

With a heavy heart, the night sank.

Rong Junyi has sharp edges and corners, and his handsome face is slightly wrinkled. It seems that he has something on his mind that he has not solved yet. Yes, but I can't figure it out. His Obsidian eyes stared at the computer screen, looked at, looked at and looked at the abuse on the screen. Is this the way that the woman chose? Like... Standing on the cusp?

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Being able to bend and stretch is bound to achieve great things. How much abuse you can stand now, how much glory you can stand in the future.

But even if he knows these principles, he will still be unhappy and angry when he sees the abuse on the screen. The man's heart... Seems to be aware of his own difference. Is this what people often call love?

At this time, what rushed into his mind for a moment was a young man wearing red earrings, always pecking a shallow smile on his face, chewing sugar, evil spirit and arrogance. Rong Junyi's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, his eyes were as black as Yao, and a layer of rare complex emotions flashed by. Boy? Maybe this layer of traitors' complex thoughts are wondering... Why do you remember her youth?

The young man's eyes are always shining with unparalleled confidence different from ordinary people. His eyes are deep and quiet, but they do not lose the elegant and noble sunshine. Rong Junyi knew that the teenager would not have no follow-up. She didn't seem to be the one who would put herself in such a disadvantageous position, but she was inexplicably angry at the bottom of her heart.

Rong Junyi stared at the computer screen with eyes as cold as a leopard. At this time, he thought of someone who was heartless and heartless. He had never contacted him since he went to the crew.

Even if the rumors spread more and more on the Internet, the boy never sent a message to him. Just as their story had never happened before, it was silent.

"Beep -" inappropriate text messages always ring at inappropriate times.

Rong Junyi picked up his cell phone and looked at the text message display on the cell phone. There was a slight imperceptible smile on the corners of his mouth. Did some heartless guy finally think of him?