Chapter 127 (1/2)
No matter how warm a man's arms are, after all, Jiang Li can't stand the sight of the obvious pressure doubling around her.
It took me a long time to get rid of the gummy, and the pain that had been blocked in my heart hit my heart again.
”Take it. You can see it or not.”
The man was still immersed in the feeling of condolence between his fingers, but he didn't notice something wrong with Jiang Li.
Cold don't cross the face, shy but from that pair seems to accommodate the whole world as gorgeous eyes revealed.
Jiang Li stares at a ticket that Murong Hao takes out of his pocket, curiously waiting for his explanation, but what she sees is only the man's side face and ruddy earlobe.
Knowing that someone was proud again, she quickly took the ticket and looked at it.
The ticket for ”strange night” happens to be the suspense film that Murong Hao is shooting.
She looked at the man in surprise, then noticed someone peeking at his expression, and then lowered her head again as if she didn't notice.
It is said that all the tickets for Murong Hao's films are hard to get, and even the online scalpers are very few.
I heard the head of Milan's fan group say before that this guy once had a situation in which he was fired to hundreds of thousands of tickets and robbed by tens of thousands of people.
You can imagine the value of this ticket!
”I see.”
Whether she's watching or selling, she should have made it.
Jiang Li in the heart total, the face gave Murong Hao a quiet smile.
”I've given you such a big discount. I'll...”
When Murong Hao saw her men, he was happy, but he still kept a cool attitude, pretending to be careless.
But before he finished, Jiang Li snatched the lead.
”Thank you for your ticket. Be careful when you go back. I'm tired. I'll go back and have a rest first.”
Waving the ticket stub in her hand, Jiang Li smiles cunningly.
The man behind wanted to be angry but couldn't get up. At last, he could only watch her walk into the building and disappear at the end.
Jiang Li went home with the ticket. She sighed after staying on the ticket for a few seconds.
Maybe it's the shock of losing someone around. Now she's full of Milan and Lou Yining.
Even a child she likes, which she does not want to let go, but now it seems, perhaps it is because she is stuck in the middle that they will be difficult to do it!
I'm in such a bad mood as never before.
Put the ticket into the small drawer at the door, and Jiang Li draws back the curtain and looks at someone's bag outside the window.
The corners of his mouth went up. He wanted to laugh, but at last he bent down.
What should she do if she doesn't want to lose her present happiness?
If the feelings can be said to forget, she would not be so painful.
Thoughts fly, Milan will be buried in the head unspeakable frustration. The original lovelorn, so uncomfortable.
It's quiet in the room. I can even hear the passage of time. Milan allows everything around us to keep moving forward, but he is in the shell and endures alone.
I don't know how long later, the mobile phone that was left in the living room suddenly rang.
Milan squatted motionless, as if they could not hear.
But I don't know who is so persistent. It seems that Milan will definitely lose to him in the end, so it has been ringing for more than half an hour before silence.
Finally, waiting for the phone to stop shaking, Milan's swollen eyes looked at the coffee table in a trance, and then turned silently again.
More than ten minutes later, the door was suddenly knocked hard, and accompanied by the man's angry voice into the room.
”Milan, I know you're in there! Come out of here
At first, she thought she had heard it wrong, staring at the door for five or six minutes. When she realized that it was not a dream, she decided to open the door.
But the body has been sitting stiff, cold not move, suddenly lost the sense of balance, fell to the ground.
A few days ago, the bruise had not been cured, but now it was an additional injury, but she didn't care and limped to the door.
”I ask you, did you say anything to Sister Li? Otherwise, how could she say that What's the matter with your injury? ”
As soon as the door opened, Lou Yining rushed in angrily, and his words, which had been stifling for a long time, popped out like a machine gun. However, when he saw the blue and purple on Milan's body, his anger suddenly became a little obscure.
”It seems that you have failed in your confession.”
Ignoring the latter part of his concern, Milan stepped back and said indifferently.
But he didn't tell me that he should be happy. Why is his heart more painful?
”I won't give up! I... ”
”If it's about that, you can go. Also, before my confession you thought I was insane! Don't take it to heart
Although it's difficult to say it, Milan still put forward what they had thought for a long time, and at the same time, they feel a little relieved.Lou Yining was stunned by her sudden reaction, and her expression became unnatural.
”If you say that, I can relax a lot.” What he said was frivolous, but his heart was more and more unhappy.
After a few days and nights, Murong Hao's press conference and movie ticket pre-sale are also close at hand.
In order to improve the sales, the producer made the first 100 pieces into a limited edition with Murong Hao's signature by way of high price competition.
Of course, most of the revenue from this move is also under Murong Hao's command.
Looking at the pictures on TV, Jiang Li felt that there were stars in her eyes. In her mind, buying tickets seems to have become a different pronoun for tragedy.
In fact, she can't understand the mood of fans who don't pursue stars. When you look at the ticket sent by Murong Hao, you can see the handsome man in the picture.