Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 197 Happy Finishing, My Superstar

The black car sped away.

Just as Su Lingling stepped onto the steps, the phone rang.

She looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a moment, he still pressed the answer button: "Hi, hello..."

"Ling Ling, save Dad, save me, I know I'm sorry for you, I committed an unforgivable crime, but Dad knows I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, I swear, I'll never gamble again Yes, I will definitely take good care of you and make up for all the love I have lost for more than ten years, really, I can swear with my life..."

The man's hoarse voice from smoking all the year round was transmitted to the eardrum very clearly.

Her heart stopped for a second and she froze in place.

The five fingers holding the phone became tighter and tighter, and trembled uncontrollably.

It was the voice of a demon from hell.

The nightmares of the past surrounded her like a tidal wave.

Fear and suffocation.

Su Datong, her father.

This name is like a rat crossing the street in the deep alleys of Beicheng.

In the common saying, he is a cynical ruffian.

Smoking, drinking, gambling...everything.

The key temper is also particularly irritable.

Nothing but a natural good skin.

Su Lingling grew up living in his shadow.

Recalling that time, there was no warm wind in summer, nor continuous drizzle in autumn, only the dark and damp basement. She only remembered the feeling of slapping her face, the pain of kicking her stomach hard with the soles of her shoes, and her hair felt like being slapped. Even the pain from the skin pulled off... She is like a fish stranded on the beach, let the birds eat, slowly rot and stink slowly in the long years, let the weather turn into a corpse, and finally Buried in this piece of hated land, powerless, depravity is the only salvation.

How can someone hold a rose withered in the gutter?
No one will drink expired milk.

Therefore, no one would love her so unbearably.

16 years ago, Su Lingling was 14 years old.

That year, Su Datong was imprisoned for gambling debts.

For the first time in her life, there was a brief light.

She also thought that she had finally ushered in a bright future of her own.

But it all shattered too quickly.

At the age of 20, Su Datong, who had served six years in prison this year, was released from prison.

But once again severely ruined her life.

Two years later, he was jailed again for gambling debts.

Repeatedly, and is still in prison.

Su Lingling's eyes gradually sank, filled with an unquenchable hatred, the burning anger was enough to swallow everything, she sneered mercilessly, gnashing her teeth and gloating every word, "You deserve it, Su Datong, Don't think that I will save you, just die in prison in despair."

After being rejected, Su Datong suddenly went crazy, and cursed: "Su Lingling, you are a rotten woman who doesn't know what to do, a slut, you are really shameless. How dare you not save me? When I get out of prison, I will be the first one to do it!" Die you, I will destroy everything about you, you fucking wait—”

Instead of being angry, she smiled, laughing extremely wildly, but there were bright tears in her eyes, maybe she was tired from laughing, and when the wind blew wantonly, she stopped laughing, and gently wiped away the tears with her fingertips, He raised a calm smile, as if he was relieved but couldn't let it go, his voice was as light as a mountain stream flowing slowly, although it was calm, but desolate, "You forgot, everything about me has long been destroyed by you."

"Dududu-"

She hung up the phone quickly and fumbled for a cigarette from her bag.

But did not touch.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't smoke.

This stuff hurts the lungs.

Thinking of this, she slowly straightened her back and raised her neck, as noble as a white swan, and calmly stepped up the steps again, as if nothing had happened.

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two months later.

The Golden Tripod Film Festival officially opened at the Beicheng International Conference Center.

The scene can be described as a gathering of celebrities.

"...Congratulations to our winner, she is Song Xiaolin—"

The host's loud voice resounded throughout the hall.

Accompanied by warm applause, Song Xiaolin walked across the red carpet in a big red dress, every step was extraordinarily swaying, standing on the stage, facing multiple cameras, she calmly and generously announced the award-winning testimonials.

Unexpectedly, a camera suddenly turned on Lu Jingyan who was in the audience.

In a sea of ​​people, he is the only one in the black and white world.

His appearance was enough to eclipse everyone.

Not smiling is noble and cold, smiling is alienated and polite.

But he didn't seem to notice the camera, his eyes were only focused on the bright and beautiful Song Xiaolin on the stage.

She is confident and generous, and he is affectionate.

Under no one's hopeless situation, he loves her who is so dazzling.

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After presenting the awards, Song Xiaolin went back to the lounge first.

Ji Yu held the trophy and gently placed it on the table: "Sister Song, are you tired today? Are you hungry?"

She sighed, "Too tired and hungry."

"Sister, sit here and wait, I'll go get some bread and snacks... Hey! Lu... Mr. Lu is here!"

Accompanied by Ji Yu's cry of surprise, Lu Jingyan's slowly approaching figure came into Song Xiaolin's eyes without warning. He was dressed in a light gray suit and black tie meticulously, and the light from the ceiling chandelier happened to be impartial. The light on his body made the outline sharp and angular. He held a bouquet of champagne roses in his hand. When his expensive black leather shoes were placed next to her white high heels, the distance between them was less than half a meter. The original light in her field of vision was blocked, only his light gray was left, the faint rose fragrance was close to her nose, and he was also close to her eyes, almost within reach, the wind blew past, mixed with his deep breathing sound, blending into the night, he said in a low voice——

"Happy ending, my big star."

Song Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, and a second after his heart fell to nothing, it suddenly beat violently.

In the days when everyone wished her success in winning the award, only Lu Jingyan wished her a happy ending.

Looking at this scene, Ji Yu's heart was like a marmot screaming wildly, and he pretended to be calm: "Then what... Sister Song, Mr. Lu, I... I will... go out first..."

The sound stopped, and fled.

Suddenly, only she and him were left in the lounge.

The lounge is obviously not too small, but Song Xiaolin feels that it is too narrow.

Narrow enough to breathe heavily.

"Thank you." She took the champagne rose from his hand, but she still couldn't calm down her heartbeat like a deer, and even her voice trembled slightly, "You...why are you here?"

Lu Jingyan replied unhurriedly, "I've been waiting for you in the audience."

"Oh..." Her breathing was messed up again.

As soon as the play was finished at noon, they rushed to the Jinding Film Festival without stopping.

Makeup, outfits...

After a bunch of procedures, she was very busy.

For this reason, I also forgot to pay attention to who is on the invitation list of the film festival.

(End of this chapter)