Chapter 622

At the end of the night, his misty eyes darkened——

Yes, she doesn't want to be a star. She wants to go back to that year and choose again.

In the past, she was not familiar with goodnight Gu. Later, when she became familiar, she found that she actually envied goodnight Gu, because goodnight didn't regret her life. As goodnight herself said, she accepted even her unbearable past——

Said it was part of her life.

So she now calmly welcomes the future. No matter what she will encounter in the future, she doesn't worry, because she is accompanied by someone who loves her.

"People who can live without regret are really enviable." Ye Weiyang shook his body and didn't know how much she had just drunk in the bar. She held a wine bottle to the night sky, "Ann! I respect you as a person. I haven't admired anyone in my life..."

"Although I am still in the middle of the night, I have lost my love... But you are not the same as goodnight. You have not lost fame, wealth and love. You are the most admired person..."

"I'm sorry. I used to think of myself as yusihan's girlfriend. I came to find your important person... In fact, I'm not. He and I just played games for the royal family."

Ye Weiyang said and drank the wine bottle upside down.

The atmospheric identity of her first sister in the singing world is not directly proportional to her persistence in love. No one can imagine that the most popular singer will come out to drink for a man at night——

There was a car horn nearby!

"Bam!!!"

At the end of the night, he looked back faintly, and the dazzling light came next to him.

A Lexus LX saw an unstable woman on the sidewalk, made a sharp turn and wiped it from the middle of the night.

"Ah! Which one doesn't have eyes -"

Before he finished, yeweiyang was wiped by the car and fell to the ground. His dizzy head hit the ground and was completely unconscious.

The driver on the bus came up, "Miss -"

The driver paused and saw that it was night Weiyang. He immediately returned to the car and hurriedly whispered, "President Yang, it was night Weiyang..."

"What?" there was a questioning voice in the car. A man who was not too old but old-fashioned immediately opened the door and walked down. He was dressed in dark trench clothes, like a big brother in a Shanghai stall.

The first artist training base in China, Yang Baicheng, the boss of Xinghui media group, is a big man in the entertainment industry.

He went up and looked. The one lying on the ground was indeed his yeweiyang. His face sank and asked the driver, "didn't yeweiyang just finish the concert tonight? How could he be here?"

"Well, I don't know..." the driver replied honestly.

Seeing a man knocked down, the pedestrians on the side of the street slowly gathered.

Yang Baicheng frowned, "like what, I don't know how to pay attention to the image in this public appearance. Quickly take her to the car and contact her agent."

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

Before pedestrians in the street recognized yeweiyang, the driver immediately stuffed yeweiyang into the car.

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That night, a swimming pool party was being held in yusihan's private villa. He didn't go to the concert at the center of the night. He invited many friends or business partners to make his side lively and hot.

By the swimming pool, there are men and women with wine and swimming clothes, a beautiful picture of luxury fathers in upper class society.

The imperial secretary was always in a high mood. He sat alone. Some beautiful women didn't dare to lean over when they saw that he didn't speak.

“……”

Yusi Han looked at the VIP ticket for the night Weiyang concert in his hand. He didn't know what to think. His burning eyes seemed to be staring at a hole in it.

"Young master?" a middle-aged man in charge of the villa stood behind him. Seeing that he was always staring at the ticket, he reminded him, "the concert is over..."

"I know it's over. Who said I'm going?" Royal Secretary Han threw the ticket aside with a cold voice. "What concert will I go to? I'm kidding!"

He picked up the rum cocktail at hand and sent it to his lips. The long eyelashes on his handsome face hung down and couldn't see the look in his eyes.

Next to several celebrities and beauties lying in the motorboat are watching the iPad. I don't know what news I saw on the microblog and exclaimed——

"Ah? Was hit by a car after that night song?"

"Isn't she holding a concert at the Beijing Gymnasium tonight? This photo taken by netizens on the street is fake?"

"But isn't this Yang Baicheng of Xinghui? Last time my father played golf with that man, the picture is blurred, and I know..."

"Hey, the queen of this night's song is a good life. Without any background, you can still get to this point in the entertainment industry. There has been no scandal before. It is simply the largest white lotus in the entertainment industry!"

A famous lady of all kinds drank a glass and rolled her eyes. "It's just the surface. Someone must cover it in private. Otherwise, how many people in the entertainment industry are physically and mentally clean these days? Look at that piece of * *, Chen * *..."

When Yu Sihan heard something, he took off his RayBan sunglasses and looked at it, frowning——

"What? Come here."

As soon as these celebrities heard this, they had a chance to get close to the crown prince. They quickly straightened their hair, pulled down their bikini chest, put down the iPad and scrambled to walk over, "come on, young emperor, are you in a bad mood today!"

"I still don't like us. Look at us. You won't talk to us..."

"Yes!"

"All stand side by side." Yu Sihan took them away and looked at the direction of the motorboat behind them. "What were you talking about just now? Bring the iPad..."

Yunshang just came to the swimming pool party under the guidance of the servant, but she didn't change her clothes. She was still wearing a white tassel skirt, which was very gentle and different.

Compared with the sexy and hot painting style of men and women at the party, she has a fresh wind.

As soon as she looked at everything in front of her and wondered whether she should change her swimsuit, she saw the cold wind and fire coming here.

"Cold?" yunshang smiled, "sorry, I'm late. I'm not used to this occasion. I'd better wait for you later -"

"Come on, take Miss Yun to sit down." Yu Sihan said to the steward behind him, looking back a little absent-minded to yunshang, "sorry, I have something to go out."

When he said he was finished, he hurried across the clouds.

Looking at the figure of Yushi Han disappearing, yunshang pursed his lips, feeling a little hurt.

He's leaving as soon as she comes?

"Miss Yun, please follow me -" the steward saluted nearby.

"He......" yunshang felt a little bad, "where are you going?"

"Well, maybe it's Miss Ye. The Internet seems to say that Miss Ye was hit by a car and the young master didn't get through to her..." the steward guessed. He didn't quite understand the idea of Yu Sihan. He clearly hated and didn't care about Miss Ye.