Jiang Miao forgot how she got out of the room.

I have been walking outside in the sun, but I don't feel warm.

Her legs were still shaking, and she was almost unconscious from the cold.

After standing for a long time, I could barely feel a trace of warmth.

The maid passed by her and called out, "Young Madam..."

Jiang Miao finally came back to her senses, just now she clearly felt that Sheng Xinghan really wanted to kill her.

She even felt that the next moment, she would die.

Jiang Miao covered her neck.

The pain reminded her that she had escaped death last night.

What about Zheng Caiwei?

Did he mean that Zheng Caiwei was killed by him?

Jiang Miao couldn't tell whether it was more fear or more sadness.

The man she likes not only uses her, but even wants to kill her.

Jiang Miao didn't understand, could it be because of her mischievous revenge last night that Sheng Xinghan was moved to kill her?

She thought that even if he took advantage of him, at least...shouldn't be murderous?

Jiang Miao bit her lower lip tightly.

Her life has always been very difficult, and she has to work a hundred times and ten times harder than ordinary people for things that others can easily get.

However, she still wants to live, she doesn't want to die.

She still has the dream of being shot to death by reality in her heart.

Jiang Miao glanced back, the old house of the Sheng family standing in the morning light was majestic, like an insurmountable wall, more like a man-eating monster.

Sheng Xinghan stood in front of the window.

Seeing Jiang Miao standing in the courtyard for a long time, she finally left without looking back.

His hands clenched slowly.

Jiang Chuan plucked up his courage: "Master, why do you want Young Madam to leave the Sheng family?"

He and Jiang He were the closest people around Sheng Xinghan.

They all felt that after having Jiang Miao, the Eldest Young Master finally gradually became like a human being.

These days, the blood on his hands is much less than in the past.

There was a smile and warmth in his eyes.

Violent and manic emotions can also be controlled.

They all felt that Jiang Miao didn't dare to say that she was unique to Sheng Xinghan, at least...she was unusual.

Sheng Xing said coldly: "She will only get in the way if she stays in the Sheng family."

Jiang Chuan didn't dare to say anything else.

In the Sheng family, Old Master Sheng tied Sheng Xinghan's hands and feet with his nurturing affection, preventing him from doing whatever he wanted.

In fact, the young master treated the young lady in such an extreme way because he wanted to force her to leave and protect her.

……

Arriving in Taili, Jiang Miao's mood was a little more stable.

She turned on the computer and glanced at the program that was broadcast last night.

Looking at it today, there is still no splash.

Jiang Miao sighed.

It seems that their show is really about to be axed.

Jiang Miao still felt that it was a pity that she hadn't achieved any results, so it was gone like this.

Jiang Miao asked Xu Tao on WeChat: "We are not going to interview today, what are we doing?"

"Don't be so active, wait for the leader to order, don't be active in everything, just sit there and pretend to be busy."

Xu Tao taught Jiang Miao online how to catch fish during working hours.

After staying for an hour, Jiang Miao got up and went to the tea to get some water.

When I came out, I saw a group of people coming towards me.

Jiang Miao stood aside and waited for them to pass by.

Unexpectedly, after they walked over, the woman at the front suddenly stopped and pointed at her: "Who is that, come here first..."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, looked around and pointed to herself: "Me?"

"Yes, it's you, come here."

Jiang Miao recognized the other party, Shao Nanyi, the host of the entertainment channel's ace variety show "Hello, Sunday".

In his 30s, he has a bright and majestic appearance, a calm typhoon, and a strong ability to adapt to changes. He is basically the most important award ceremony and evening party.

It can be said that she is the most popular hostess in the station.

He has a wide network of contacts and knows most of the people in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Miao followed in a daze.

She was dragged to the dressing room and changed into a youthful school uniform.

From their conversation, Jiang Miao knew that Gu Yuze, a popular top student, was invited today.

The little girl in the dressing room discussed excitedly.

"He's really handsome. He doesn't even have pores on his face, and he doesn't even need to wear foundation. Although he's a little cold, he's very polite!"

"He has that kind of temper. He has an advanced world-weary face, but he treats people super warmly."

Jiang Miao didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, but Gu Yuze knew about it.

This person is really too popular, he was born as an idol, his looks are out of the circle, he has acted across borders, and he became popular with a costume drama.

"I really envy you!" The makeup artist looked at Jiang Miao enviously.

"I?"

"Yup!"

Only then did Jiang Miao know, because Gu Yuze was going to sing the popular song "Autumn of 17".

This is the first little love song about youthful secret love. The background actress who was supposed to perform on stage did not come.

Shao Nanyi saw Jiang Miao and grabbed her temporarily.

She doesn't need to say anything, she just needs to sit there and smile sweetly.

In short, make a good vase.

Jiang Miao didn't take it seriously, put on makeup and waited in the audience, the director would call when it was time to go on stage.

He heard whispers from behind.

"Where did you get such a pretty girl?"

"A colleague in Taiwan, I don't know which department."

Jiang Miao waited for two hours before going on stage.

The scene layout is very beautiful, and a realistic sycamore tree prop was brought in.

Jiang Miao sat under the tree and read a book.

When the music started, a pleasant male voice rang in my ears.

Two years ago, this song was sung in the streets and alleys.

Jiang Miao would also hum and sing two choruses.

The director's voice came from the earphones: Then whoever, look up, look at Gu Yuze, be affectionate, and smile.

Jiang Miao took a deep breath and slowly raised her head.

He saw Gu Yuze not far away.

Qingqing and cold, tall and thin, the eyebrows and eyes are not particularly delicate, but they can be put together, but they have a sense of story, like the cool mist in the early morning of late autumn.

Looks better in real life than on camera.

However, after seeing Sheng Xinghan's appearance, Jiang Miao would never feel amazed when she saw anyone again.

only……

When Gu Yuze turned around and saw her inadvertently, obvious surprise appeared on his face.

He froze there, seemingly flustered.

Jiang Miao was puzzled, she must have read it wrong, how could such a top class who is always under the spotlight be panicked.

Fortunately, there were no lyrics when he was in a daze.

A few seconds later, Gu Yuze came back to his senses, and he came towards Jiang Miao.

Then, stretched out his hand.

Jiang Miao was taken aback. Didn't the director say that she just needs to sit on the chair until the end?

The director in the earphones was also wondering.

"There's no such paragraph in the script? Don't care about him, who the hell, you reach out and put it in Gu Yuze's hand, what does he ask you to do, what do you do."

Jiang Miao raised her hand and placed it on Gu Yuze's.

He held her gently and pulled her up.

Hey, his palms are sweaty, is he... nervous?

In front of the camera, Jiang Miao always kept smiling.

Gu Yuze held his hand and walked slowly on the stage. The background of the lights was a school scene, and the two of them really felt like a young couple on campus.

Jiang Miao felt that his eyes seemed to be on her from beginning to end.

At the end of the music, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

Jiang Miao didn't hear Gu Yuze's words: "Long time no see!"

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