shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 230 Extra Story 3: People don't like you anymore.

Things always go wrong.

Han Beixiao became famous too early, there are many fans in the entertainment industry, and there are also many black fans, so there are never fewer drafts that blacken him.

Before the age of 25, he was a clear stream in the entertainment industry.

Is the overall champion of hip-hop.

It's a child actor.

But after the age of 25, his family fell into ruin and his father was labeled as a fraud.

A generation of stars has fallen.

Han Beixiao seemed to have expected all of this early, and had already left the country before it happened. No one abroad knew who he was or who his father was.

He can still live a normal life.

It's just that in this boundless life, his heart is empty.

There is always a girl in my dreams.

In the dream, she always likes to smile lightly, which is what he likes, and sometimes she will say a few words to him, but every time before she has said a few words, a big cloud of fog will appear in the dream.

The girl disappeared into the mist, only the sound of hasty and anxious shouts.

She was calling his name: "Bei Xiao—Bei Xiao—"

Han Beixiao was sure that all this was a dream, because Gu Xiaosong would never call him 'Bei Xiao'.

She is a socialite, and the most important thing is to be polite.

"Songsong, I haven't seen you for two years, I still feel very familiar with you." Girls often appear in dreams.

Playing the piano for a while, dancing ballet for a while.

She has a wide range of interests, is smart, and can learn everything quickly.

She is the goddess in the eyes of many people, she is neither arrogant nor irritable, she always sits quietly in the crowd.

Han Beixiao has been very depressed in the past few years. After going abroad, his father disappeared. He heard that he was killed by a debt collector in China.

This is no longer bad news for him.

Because his life has been turned upside down, in order to make a living, he competes in the underground dance hall, where people have very dark means.

Will try my best to win.

Sometimes there will be a needle in his clothes for no reason, and sometimes a cockroach will crawl out of his shoes, or a thumbtack or glue will be placed.

Anyway, there are a lot of tricks, and this has been happening since the day he entered the underground dance hall. He was not a person who lacked food and clothing since he was a child, but after so many years in the entertainment industry, he has cultivated a slick heart.

There will be more eyes on everything.

Just after he won four championships, some people couldn't sit still, grabbed his collar and beat him up on the spot.

"Go back to your country, shameless face, and hand over all the money."

Han Beixiao will not pay, because it is his next living expenses, and he knows the commonality of these people who expect the weak and fear the strong.

As long as you take a step back, he will pinch you like a soft persimmon in the future.

Ye Yu was pitch black, several street lamps were broken, Han Beixiao's face was covered with blood, holding the trophy and cash he had won in his arms, he limped along, his eyes gleaming like ink.

He firmly believes: it will be fine.

It will be all right.

He wants to gradually get better and become a person who can look directly at her.

In Mexico, few women go out at night. It is very chaotic here, and there is a rape and murder case almost every night.

As for him, Han Beixiao has spent two years getting out of here, and soon, he will be able to leave here soon.

As long as you save enough money, you can go.

The cold wind was biting, and a girl in a gray sweater stood under a bright street lamp on the dark road.

She stood in the rain with an umbrella, motionless as if she was waiting for someone?
Han Beixiao didn't pay much attention, he just saw the silhouette of a young girl. It might be inappropriate for him to step forward to remind him to go home early.

The boy lowered his head and wanted to pass by, but heard a suppressed female voice.

"Are you planning on not knowing me?"

Han Feixiao's eyes were instantly lit up, and he turned his head and approached quickly, only then did he realize that the girl standing under the streetlight was actually Gu Xiaosong.

This is not a dream, is it?
Why is she here?

"Xiao, Xiaosong? Why do you—"

The girl's face was full of tears, her mouth was already blue from the cold, and there seemed to be a layer of moist mist floating on her face. She bit her lower lip and said in a muffled voice, "I ran away from home."

"Nonsense, do you know how dangerous this place is? How did you get here? I'll contact Uncle Gu immediately."

"Han Beixiao, why did I run away from home? Don't you understand?" Gu Xiaosong threw away the umbrella she was clutching in her hand, let the rain drench herself, tears welled up in her eyes, her delicate face was like a bird A wet puppet cat.

"Songsong, don't do this." Han Beixiao threw away the trophy in his hand, and immediately went to pick up the umbrella and put it on the girl's head.

"Look at me now."

"I am like this. How can people with black history have your eyes, please go back."

"Okay, Han Beixiao, the second time." The girl nodded as if a wounded beast was trapped deep in the black gate, "Reject me the second time."

"There won't be a third time." She turned and left.

Han Beixiao was drenched in the rain for a long time with his shoulders on his back, suddenly remembered something and immediately ran in the direction Gu Xiaosong left.

He probed out of breath.

Finally found her around a corner.

She walked slowly, aimlessly, and Han Beixiao was glad that she didn't let herself get wet in the rain, otherwise she might have a fever and catch a cold with her delicate body.

Han Beixiao just followed her all the way until he saw her walk into a five-star hotel before returning home with a sigh of relief.

The next day, he woke up with difficulty. The place where he was beaten yesterday was aching, and after a night, it became more swollen.

Especially the leg injury, I'm afraid it will take a week to recuperate.

The boy slept very poorly last night, and the girl's crying and her injured eyes kept recurring in his dream.

Sometimes Han Beixiao thinks, it would be nice if they were just ordinary people.

In this way, he can chase her openly and express his love.

However, the reality is cruel.

He was so hungry that he fainted, so he went downstairs to have a meal. Part of the bonus he just won was used to pay the rent, part of it was eaten and drunk, and part of it was saved.

After eating, he didn't prepare to go upstairs, but rode out on a mountain bike.

Because of the injury on the foot, I can only ride slowly so as not to affect the wound.

After riding for about half an hour, we arrived at the entrance of the five-star hotel.

He didn't know what he was waiting for, so he sat by the flower bed and kept looking at the gate.

After traveling thousands of miles, he finally saw the man in his dream, how could he miss the opportunity?
However, he waited from morning to evening, and did not see Gu Xiaosong again, until he finished smoking his last cigarette, and when the cigarette case was empty, he was about to leave by mountain bike again.

He finally saw it.

Gu Xiaosong got off a white latest model Lincoln.

Han Beixiao could see clearly that the person sitting in the driver's seat was a young boy, very gentlemanly and enthusiastic. The two walked into the hotel talking and laughing.

"Han Beixiao, Han Beixiao, how attractive do you think you are, people don't like you anymore."

(End of this chapter)