Seven years, how many seven years are there in a person's life? Only women know what seven years means. In the most beautiful, most turbulent and most beautiful seven years, she let time pass by like water, waiting silently, waiting for an unknown result, waiting for a person who might never appear. If she hadn't met the day before yesterday, she would have waited for the first ten years of her life, the second ten years, and the third ten years...
She didn't think how infatuated or noble this kind of behavior was, because she knew that it was worth waiting a lifetime for the man she didn't even want to kill.
Wu Feifei has a voice that even angels envy, but few people know that she sings every song with heart, and only a few people around her know that her world seems to have nothing but songs. She does not pursue luxuries, luxury landscape villas, she does not like to socialize, and does not indulge in great fame.
She is immersed in music, she does not sing for fame, not for money, she sings for her own heart, for her persistence.
Such a talented singer has such a monotonous but crazy life. If she is not great, even God will not be able to forgive herself.
The goblin run by the president covered his mouth. They finally understood why Wu Feifei's songs were so contagious, and why so many male gods showed love to Wu Feifei in public, but she mercilessly rejected her. It turned out that she was Brother Tian's fiancée and had been waiting for Brother Tian.
My God, this is a post, a post against the heavens! If the extremely obsessed urban author hadn't had a brain cramp, he would never have written this way. If there is still a choice, the goblins would rather choose Mr. Qin or Mr. Chu to post to Brother Tian, or even both, but Wu Feifei, how can she be so low-priced with no status? She is the eternal goddess in the hearts of the sisters. , that angel who stands outside the world of mortals and touches the soul with the most beautiful singing voice! This is not reality, this is a nightmare, it must be a nightmare!
Tao Ranhui knew Ye Lingtian's identity, and she suddenly remembered what Wu Feifei said two years ago.
That was the first and only time Wu Feifei attended a variety show. The very excited host raised the question in the minds of thousands of fans. From your debut at the age of fifteen to now, do you not have a favorite half? Wu Feifei did not evade very cleverly like many stars, she answered this way ——I already have someone in my heart, I live for him in this life, he is God.
Afterwards, many people were guessing who the god was, and discussed it in the forum. Tao Ranhui thought that the god Wu Feifei said was fate, but she didn't realize until now that her god was the god of death.
Ye Lingtian slowed down his pace, but he didn't stop.
"Dear sir, please bury me beside my mother so that I can find her." Wu Feifei's voice became lower and lower, her beautiful face was extremely pale.
Ye Lingtian stopped and turned around slowly.
According to the plot, the next picture should look like this.
Ye Lingtian walked towards Wu Feifei slowly, and said in a low tone, "Beautiful lady, do you have money?"
Wu Feifei's pale face gradually turned red, and she softly replied: "Yes, dear sir, I have one pound."
"Give it to me, and I will let you enjoy the super value service." Ye Lingtian smiled slightly, hugged Wu Feifei tightly, and then slowly said in an affectionate tone, "You won't make you wait any longer, I will be your servant for the rest of my life to make up for the seven years you lost."
Wu Feifei lay limp in Ye Lingtian's arms, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, gently stroking the man's trembling face, and said in a low voice: "It's been seven years, how are you doing? These years, I've been thinking about you all the time Missing you."
"Thank you, actually I am the same, but we are not in the same world! Fortunately, I have returned to your world." Ye Lingtian hugged Wu Feifei tightly in his arms, tightly.
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Unfortunately, our screenwriter -- God's brain has a seizure. Just when everyone was trying to imagine what an extremely romantic scene would happen next, Ye Lingtian strode forward and pulled Wu Feifei up under everyone's gratified gazes, and then...
The guy took out a stack of big red skins from his pocket, and said angrily, "Didn't I just owe you a pound? I haven't forgotten it for seven years, and now I even pay you back the principal with interest, that's enough!"
Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao wanted to strangle Ye Lingtian to death, what the hell are you!
The goblins also shot their indignant gazes over, and some of Wu Feifei's loyal fans whispered about Ye Lingtian's genealogy.
Seeing that Ye Lingtian was going to arouse public anger, Qin Xueying pulled him into the office, slammed the door, trembling all over with a cold face, and she was about to go crazy in an instant.
Chu Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed Qin Xueying's little hand, meaning sister, don't be impulsive, we are not the protagonists today, we must have professional ethics when making soy sauce, don't say anything.
In fact, Qin Xueying wanted to get mad, so why didn't Chu Xiaoxiao not want to? By the way, this is too damn depressing. I originally thought that I would give Ye Lingtian a curse from the propaganda minister, so I could honestly control this guy. I never wanted Wu Feifei to take advantage of it. , What kind of bloody drama is this? God, if you don’t know how to play love, hurry up and bastard, change to someone who writes romance!
Wu Xijun bit her red lips, two red clouds floated up on her cheeks, she shook the wad of Huaxia coins in her hand, and said playfully, "I've accepted this betrothal gift, when are you going to marry me?"
"I..." Ye Lingtian was completely defeated by Wu Xijun, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, speechless.
At this moment, Edward Fran quietly pushed the door open and came in, clapping his hands and exclaiming: "Wonderful, so wonderful! You are the most powerful actors I have ever seen!"
Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao shivered, and stared blankly at Edward Fran, where did this guy come from, why didn't he even make a sound?
"Beautiful Wu, I never expected that your acting skills are so good! It's even better than your song!" Edward Fran raised his thumb and turned to look at Qin Xueying, "Dear Qin, you said yesterday that Ye was acting This short film is reluctant, do you see how active he is now? I practiced it before I came, God! The Qin Group is worthy of being a partner of the Rothschild family. Your focus on work makes me I am very touched, there are so many extras, and everyone's performance is great."
Damn your mother's head! Blind eyes, it was a real performance just now, understand? Chu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.
Qin Xueying coughed lightly, and smiled at Wu Xijun: "Miss Wu, your performance just now was really great, thank you for agreeing to participate in our short film, and I also hope that you can show off your singing skills and make this short film even better."
After finishing speaking, he quickly winked at Wu Xijun, meaning that you are a big star, this matter is going to make a fuss, and it will have a great impact on your career.
"Dear Mr. Edward Fran, I think you misunderstood. We were not acting just now. Ye Lingtian is indeed my fiancé whom I have been looking for for a long time." Wu Xijun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and very naturally took Ye Lingtian's arm, without looking Edward Fran, who opened his mouth wide, cast a fiery gaze on Ye Lingtian's twitching big face, and the smile on his mouth was so sweet and happy, "This time, I will never believe his nonsense, let him Run away again, even if I never set foot in the show business circle, I will not let him run away, music is not everything to me, he is everything to me."
"Xi Jun, can you not say these things, or don't say them in public, because I'm a little cold." Ye Lingtian pointed to the goose bumps on his chest and said with a dark face.
Chu Xiaoxiao glared at Ye Lingtian, and if you say something tender and sweet, you won't die, right? Look at your virtue, how many people Wu Feifei slaughtered in her previous life, how many heinous crimes she committed, and how full of crimes she has, is the shocking retribution she has today!
Qin Xueying sighed softly, her whole body was completely exhausted.
After Wu Xijun uttered these words, she realized that she was by no means an opponent. For the man she loved, Wu Xijun could give up everything. Could she give up everything for Ye Lingtian? The answer was obviously no. At this moment, Chu Xiaoxiao grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear: "Sister, look at your ecstasy, don't you still have me?"
Qin Xueying nodded, but following Chu Xiaoxiao's words, Qin Xueying couldn't calm down.
"Sister, I think we have to have a long talk all night to discuss the countermeasures. The opponent is too bad to force it." Chu Xiaoxiao took a deep look at the helpless Ye Lingtian, her eyes rolled around, and she didn't know what the hell was going to happen. idea.
"Dear Wu, aren't you too into the drama?" Edward Fran looked at Ye Lingtian with his hands in his gray hair, his eyes full of shock.
"Dear Mr. Edward Fran, let me repeat again, we are not acting, and it is fine to participate in this short film, but I hope that I will play a rival scene with my fiancé." Wu Xijun smiled slightly.
At this moment, she is as beautiful as a god who does not exist in reality.
Oh, my God, you will be struck by lightning for committing such a crime! Huaxia is too crazy, I can't accept it! Edward Fran shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, looked at Wu Xijun sympathetically, and retreated in defeat.
"No!" Mike rushed in with a loud voice. He was stupefied just now, and now he finally came to his senses. His old face was flushed, and he pointed at Ye Lingtian's nose and said loudly to Wu Xijun, "Beautiful miss, are you blind?" ?Look at his looks, what is in line with the mainstream aesthetics? Why do you want to fall in love with him, don't you know that in this short film, he is not even qualified to show his face? Beautiful Wu, you should fall in love It's me, understand? I'm an elegant gentleman, I'm the famous pianist Ida Wanges, have you forgotten the love letters I wrote to you?"