Chapter 722

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuan finally found his voice and muttered, "I'm sorry."

The sound was very low, as if it were as low as dust.

But slowly out of graceful flowers.

Unfortunately -

that voice is an Qing's voice.

Although none of them said it, they can see that Mo Jincheng and an Qing are childhood sweethearts, right.

Childhood sweetheart.

What a beautiful word.

Such two people, walking together, is also popular.

No wonder Mo Jincheng, who is developing outside, wants to come back.

However, why her heart is sour.

Just like when she was a child, her favorite things were taken away by others, and she could only hide in the corner and cry.

So helpless.

But it is so unwilling.

No, why not.

She shivered and typed ink Jincheng on the search page.

She and he have no connection at all, do they?

If it wasn't for a series of events in recent days, she didn't even know that there was a star in the world called Mo Jincheng.

So, strictly speaking, she's not even a fan.

Then why is she jealous?

Jealous!

This cognition made Fang Yuan stand up with excitement.

No, No.

She's not jealous. She's not jealous.

Besides, what qualification does she have to be jealous of?

She looked up at the fading corners of the sky, and her shrugged shoulders collapsed powerlessly.

Crystal hot tears, overflow from the corner of the eye.

Fall.

Burn that helpless heart.

She has no right to be jealous.

Not qualified.

Starting from the wrong step, you are not qualified to be jealous.

If she is still innocent

Fang Yuan lowered his head in a hurry and opened his cell phone in a disorderly way.

The mobile page jumps to Mo Jincheng's personal website.

The above details the achievements of Mo Jincheng.

This man is the first in Chinese history to become an Oscar best actor, and for three consecutive years, his films have won various Oscars.

Later, this man moved to the TV series, and many seniors were not optimistic about his decision, but no one thought that he would become the most popular actor in the TV industry with the TV series "sleep in the dark".

Originally, everyone thought that Mo Jincheng, who has access to film and television resources, would quietly enjoy the resources on hand, but no one thought that he would make a staggering choice again.

Become a singer.

After the decline of the record industry, many singers have transformed.

But this person, actually chose the singing career.

What a puzzling character.

Everyone is not optimistic about him, and even his father intervened.

However, Mo Jincheng took the road of singing without hesitation.

What no one thought was that Mo Jincheng's single, which had no foundation, had become the number one piece on the American music list all the year round.

Mo Jincheng, who has won so many praise and awards, is not satisfied with this.

He created the world's largest star making factory, we.

And back home.

Because, he thinks, this land needs him more.

……

Square wipe the corner of the eye tears.

This personal official website is more like a website made by fans.

But you can see that Mo Jincheng is really excellent.

Most of all.

He always knew what he wanted.

In other words, he always knew what he was doing.

A person who knows what he wants to do and who he should choose to live his life, doesn't he?

Why does this cognition make her heart look like ten million big hands, desperately holding on to it.

Isn't it?

That's it!

Why to shed tears? Is that wrong?

Fang Yuan got up, threw his cell phone on the sofa and took a deep breath.

You are Fang Yuan.

I remember.

She went to the bathroom, put on the clothes that had been dried, and left without looking back.

Say goodbye to yesterday.

Say goodbye to that man.

Yeah.

Goodbye!

Asshole!

Fang Yuan came out of the room and found that tears were like broken beads, falling one by one, and they didn't stop at all.

She couldn't wipe it, tears spilled out from her fingers, like sadness, which buried her deeply in it.She ran.

Sadness is still behind.

She turned her head.

The sadness is behind her.

I can't find it, but I still feel sad.

She got on the bus in a hurry.

But the sadness is still there.

It's at the bottom of my heart.

Maybe only by digging the heart, can we not feel the heavy and sad of the word sadness.

She looked out of the window at the scene of constant retrogression, and suddenly wanted to retrogress to a long time ago.

At least, back to that night.

Never met you, how can I know what the taste of acacia is.

Right.

All of a sudden, there was a huge shock from the mobile phone, like a thunder on the ground, which made Fangyuan come back to life.

She took out her cell phone.

Click to open, it's the reminder sound of microblog.

Moreover, there is no intention of stopping at all.

Fang Yuan doubts the place to open a micro blog, found above all scold her comments.

What the hell is going on?

She was forced to comment on Weibo with a confused face.

"I can go to your uncle's, don't I say it's just a friend? But why haven't you seen it before? What's more, Mo dada's circle of friends is very small, just a few friends. Which 18 line little star do you want to be popular and crazy? "

"Ha ha ha, I'm relieved to see so many people scolding you. I really don't know if I have a face. Please, if I want to be red, I have to have strength. Look at your microblog and go around, there's nothing. Ha ha ha, I really want to spray your face

"I know that Mo dada has just returned home, so everything is very hot, but I beg you, don't mix with Mo dada, OK. Mo dada has never had an affair with any female star since her debut. We all know that Mo dada is a person who cherishes feathers and is also a person with a clear distinction between public and private. So, please don't appear in Mo dada's world, OK? "

"Yes, in the ten years since Mo dada's debut, there hasn't been any scandal. When it came out, I really thought Mo dada was in love. I'm scared to death. For this kind of hype, I really hope he will be killed by a car when he goes out! "

“……”

All kinds of vicious comments came, Fangyuan sat in a chair, and the bus was still driving slowly.

Isn't this matter settled?

Why is there a feeling of growing.

What happened?

She looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly did not know where to go back.