pampered roses

When Fu Zechen mentioned this father, there was no warmth in his eyes, and his tone was cold, "I called the police back then."

Although Fu Zechen didn't have much affection for this father, it was impossible to watch him die. When the police arrived, Fu Yanci still breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent him to the hospital. Fu Yanci saved his life. These years have been training abroad.

No one knew about him, and it was announced that he had passed away.

Fu Zechen looked at Tangli, looked deeply into her eyes, and said, "If you want to know, I'll take you to see him."

Tangli was silent. After a while, she hugged Fu Zechen's waist, buried her head on his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Are we going to separate?"

"No," Fu Zechen told Tangli affirmatively, clasping her waist tightly, his eyes rolling with emotion, "I swear, no one can separate us."

Tangli hugged Fu Zechen tightly, feeling at ease.

Sunlight came in from the window, dispelling the chill in the room.

When they came out of Fu Anning's room, it was already past noon, and the two of them returned to the house. Mrs. Fu woke up and saw them waving, "It's just right, lunch is almost ready, come over to eat."

Fu Zechen and Tangli sat opposite Mrs. Fu, eating with the old man. During the dinner, Tangli would occasionally lose his mind. Mrs. Fu noticed it and said nothing.

After lunch, the two bid farewell to Mrs. Fu.

Before leaving, she suddenly called Tangli to a stop. Mrs. Fu looked at Tangli with a kind expression on her face, and said in a long voice, "I'm getting old, and I don't have many extravagant things. Let him take care of you when the previous generation's affairs are over. Let's go, I just hope you are doing well, before I can hug my great-grandson a hundred years ago, that's enough."

Tangli looked at Mrs. Fu, the years had left traces on her face, and her eyes were dull and accustomed to it after precipitation, Tangli pursed her lips, and did not answer Mrs. Fu directly: "Grandma, we will come to see you next time, "

Madam Fu sighed and said nothing more.

Tangli must know the truth. Fu Yanci is recuperating in Norway now. Two days later will be the film conference of "Jinghong", and Tangli must appear as the leading actor.

She discussed with Fu Zechen and set off for Norway as soon as the press conference was over.

The brain has received too much information in the past few days. When Tangli stayed in a familiar environment, she was tired and came up belatedly. She was lying on the bed, and Fu Anning, Zhang Lin, Ye Wentian, and Tang Ruonian were all in her mind. Nian reappeared in her brain repeatedly, making her restless in her dreams.

Two days later, the movie conference.

Many people came to the scene of Zhang Lin's movie, except for the actors who appeared in "Jing Hong", Zhang Lin and the assistant director, including several well-known producers in the industry and the first-line Xiaohua, the actresses all came to support Zhang Lin.

Tangli wore a dark purple cheongsam today, with light makeup and her hair tied back. She saw Zhang Lin in the background, and Zhang Lin's face was as cold as ever. .

Sitting behind Zhang Lin was Tang Ruoxue. Compared to the last time she saw her, Tang Ruoxue looked much better now, but her expression was so out of control that she didn't even pay attention to Tangli's arrival.

Tangli looked away, thinking of some speculative public opinion that she had seen on the Internet by chance in the past two days, she didn't say anything, and sat aside after greeting Zhang Lin.

At the start of the press conference, Tangli appeared in front of everyone. This was the first time that the audience saw Tangli wearing a cheongsam with their own eyes.

It wasn't through the screen, but it was a real feeling that Tangli was standing in front of them.

The deep purple cheongsam clearly outlines Tangli's waistline. The corners of her mouth are slightly curved, and her almond eyes are slightly raised. Standing in the middle, she holds the microphone in one hand and casually rests the other on her waist. She has an outstanding temperament and is as gentle as Jade.

There were constant flashing lights at the scene, and it was still Zhang Lin who spoke first. The reporter asked a few questions about the film in a normal manner. Zhang Lin also answered business-like, without any unnecessary expressions on his face.

When it was Tangli's turn, there were obviously more reporters asking questions.

"Tangli, what do you think of the role of Shen Jinghong?"

"Tangli, why were you chosen by Zhang Lin?"

"Do you think your interpretation of Shen Jinghong is in place?"

Tangli stood under the spotlight, facing the reporter's long guns and short guns, Tangli answered the reporter's questions in an orderly manner. If she could not answer, she was taken over lightly.

That kind of attitude of never being surprised at any time made the fans of Shen Jinghong who were present feel more and more fond of Tangli.

At this moment, Shen Jinghong seemed to have stepped out and stood in front of them.

The press conference went smoothly, and when it was coming to an end, it was finally her turn to interview Tang Ruoxue, but the first question caught her by surprise.

"Tang Ruoxue, I heard that you have been in close contact with Gu Jin'an, the president of Hengying Group recently. May I ask if you really have an ulterior relationship?"

Tang Ruoxue's expression froze, her hand holding the microphone tightened, and the scene fell into silence.

Tangli glanced at Tang Ruoxue, thinking of what she saw in the bathroom that day, she frowned and said nothing.

Just as Tang Ruoxue was about to deny it, she heard an exclamation from someone in the reporter, who said, "Look at Weibo quickly," and everyone immediately took out their mobile phones to read the news.

On Weibo, the latest hot search is a video. In the video, Tang Ruoxue is standing outside the men's bathroom, stepping on her feet and kissing a man while taking off her clothes.

The expression is seductive, completely voluntary, and the movements are bold and unrestrained, completely opposite to the persona Tang Ruoxue usually portrays on the Internet.

#Tang Ruoxue Mysterious Man#

#Tang Ruoxue Private Life Chaos#

……

Entries related to Tang Ruoxue were popularly searched, likes and forwarded comments quickly exceeded [-]. Tang Ruoxue's fans wanted to explain for their master, but were quickly submerged in discussions between the navy and netizens .

"This is Tang Ruoxue? I remember that she is not a very ambitious actress? Why is there such a video?"

"Who knows what these celebrities are like in private? Tang Ruoxue's persona has already collapsed, okay? Gu Jin'an and Bo Xue have been married a long time ago, and she still seduces married women. How can such a person have the nerve to play entertainment? circle!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, Tang Ruoxue is also unlucky. Watching this video is probably premeditated, but she deserves it. If she doesn't behave herself, she can't blame others."

"I feel sorry for our Bo Xue for 1 minute, the actress died for love, and she ended up like this!"

"Tsk, don't tell me, didn't Tang Ruoxue get popular because of Xiao Boxue's name when she debuted back then?"

"Could it be that Gu Jin'an used Tang Ruoxue as a substitute?"

"It's unreasonable upstairs. Isn't Bo Xue and Gu Jin'an married a long time ago? If there is a genuine copy at home, why are you looking for a substitute?"

"..."

The reporters at the press conference saw the hot search on Weibo, and the protagonist of Weibo was right in front of them. They were all very excited, holding up the microphone and scrambling to move forward, almost hitting Tang Ruoxue's face.

"Tang Ruoxue, what do you think of the news on the Internet? Is it true that you seduce married women as they said?"

"What do you think about the future after your character collapsed? Continue to hang out in the entertainment circle or become a mistress?"

"Are you really destroying other people's families? Bo Xue is still your senior. You debuted under the name of Little Bo Xue. I don't know how you feel about it?"

Tang Ruoxue's face was pale. Listening to the reporters' questions, she could guess what was on the Internet.

She shook her head, stepped back desperately, dodged her eyes, avoided those piercing lights, and explained in a flustered mouth: "I didn't, that's fake, I didn't..."

The scene fell into chaos, Tangli looked at the reporters who crowded up.The security guards at the scene couldn't stop her, but fortunately, the staff next to her reacted quickly and stood in front of Tangli to let her leave first.

Other staff also stood in front of Zhang Lin and several other actors so that they could leave.

Only Tang Ruoxue was surrounded by reporters and couldn't leave. Some microphones even poked her face, determined to pry something out of her mouth.

Outside the hotel, Zhang Lin came out behind Tangli, with an ugly expression on his face.

The good press conference was now turned into a mess, and the indifference in Zhang Lin's eyes almost overflowed.

When he saw Tangli, he said lightly, "Get in the car, I'll take you home?"

Tangli nodded, without refusing: "I'm sorry, Director Zhang."

Zhang Lin didn't say anything, Tang Li got into the car, Zhang Lin drove, Tang Li sat in the passenger seat, the car left the hotel, the hustle and bustle went away, and the ears finally quieted down.

On the way, Zhang Lin glanced at Tangli in the mirror, and asked casually, "Are you and Fu Zechen still together?"

"Yes," Tangli replied affirmatively, "We are already married, there is no reason not to be together."

Zhang Lin was silent, with a cold look on his face, and looked ahead. Tang Li looked at Zhang Lin, and fell silent for a while, "You like my mother, right?"

Although she was asking, her tone was very certain. Zhang Lin didn't speak, but her hands tightly gripped the steering wheel. When Tangli saw it, she looked away lightly, "I will investigate the cause of my mother's death back then."

Zhang Lin looked at her, and Tang Li also looked at Zhang Lin. The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke. After a while, Tang Li looked away and said softly, "Stop."

The car stopped, Tangli opened the door and got out of the car, just as a car was coming by the side of the road, Tangli raised her hand to stop it, got in another car and left.

Zhang Lin looked down and touched a plain ring on the ring finger of his left hand. It was a very simple ring with no extra patterns. There was a scar under the ring that surrounded the entire finger, making it impossible to ignore.

Zhang Lin rubbed his finger on the ring, clenched his hand wearing the ring, his face became more and more indifferent, he closed his eyes, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Pay close attention to the itinerary here these days."

Zhang Lin hung up the phone, started the car and left.