Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 4773 The third task 5

  Tranquil trips have no destinations, and they often go wherever they are fun to see on the Internet.

  I am often here today, and I will go to another place the next day. Sometimes when I am interested, I directly book a plane ticket to go abroad.

Anning is like an erratic cloud. No one can accurately tell where she will appear in the next second, but it is like a surprise that has always existed but does not know when it will appear. Can't help feeling happy.

Although Anning has cancelled all social accounts, other social accounts still exist, and most of the places Anning goes to are famous attractions with a lot of traffic, and because of her outstanding appearance, even if she did it with clothes, etc. Some concealment is still difficult to conceal her outstanding appearance, and it is natural to be recognized by others.

   Soon, a lot of secret photos and videos from the perspective of passersby were posted on the Internet.

  The tranquility of the past, but like an exquisite doll made of money, the beauty is beautiful, but it is too high, giving people a sense of distance that is beyond reach.

And out of the entertainment circle, out of the peace of capital and money, wearing ordinary clothes, carrying a backpack with no more than three digits, wandering aimlessly on the roadside like ordinary people, occasionally taking out cellphones to take selfies, except It's pretty long, no different from ordinary people.

  The goddess who was originally aloft stepped down from the earth, and became grounded, so that ordinary people who were subconsciously alienated because she was too lofty could not help but be crazy.

  An Ning logged out of Weibo and stayed away from the entertainment circle, but the entertainment circle seemed to have all become An Ning fans overnight, and began to miss An Ning’s goodness.

For example, An Ning’s previous TV series that can be watched except for her face have also been regarded as classics, and An Ning’s previous beautiful pictures are circulated on the Internet again, and even with the butterfly effect, she wants to spend money to buy second-hand and want to rely on it. Song Qingyang, who was out of the circle, bought all the money from hot searches.

  Even if she spends money to put the hot search on the top, even if someone opens the hot search to take a look at the photo because of curiosity, she instantly loses interest after seeing Song Qingyang's pure white flowers that are as pale as water.

Also, I am used to seeing An Ning's aggressive face like the scorching sun, and I have seen An Ning look like everyone in the mortal world, when he is calm and elegant like a bright moon. Who can see it anymore? Seeing Song Qingyang who was as pale as water.

  Song Qingyang cursed An Ning a lot in the bottom of her heart, but on the face she could only continue to maintain her indifferent fame and fortune.

  And what disturbed Song Qingyang the most was not An Ning's exploding again after retiring, but Meng Yilang.

  Meng Yilang, who had already agreed to take wedding photos with herself, and brought herself home at the end of the year to discuss marriage matters with her, not only did not mention these things again during this period, she did not even mention the pre-ordered wedding photos.

  Meng Yilang hasn’t come to him for a long time, and even the messages he sent to him he did not respond to each other. Even the messages he sent to him a few days ago were as mud as the sea, without any waves.

  I thought he would be the most special existence in Meng Yilang's heart, but now Song Qingyang is a little unconfident.

  Night.

  Charm color.

Xiao Zhen was holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at sitting in the corner, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he held a cigarette in his hand, and the white smoke curled up, spreading with the air flow, bringing a pungent and unpleasant smell. Bitter smoke smell.

  Meng Yilang's eyes are long and quiet, and his face is indifferent with alienation that is thousands of miles away. He is sitting in place like a sculpture, obviously in a trance.

  Xiao Zhen saw Meng Yilang's appearance for the first time, and couldn't help but jokingly said: "What do you think? Ms. Meng."

  Meng, Xiao Zhen read the words playfully, as if watching the excitement is not too big, and deliberately poured a bucket of oil on it.

  Meng Yilang recovered from his thoughts, took the cigarette to his mouth and took a deep breath, spit out a mouthful of white mist that was too thick to dissolve, and said, "I didn't think about anything."

"I thought you were thinking about your little beauty." Xiao Zhen knew that Meng Yilang was planning to take a wedding photo with Song Qingyang, and couldn't help but said with emotion: "Last year I bet with Lin Zi that you would never get married in your life. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, you will find true love. I really envy you!"

  Unlike him, she finally met a girl who wanted to develop for a long time, but she didn’t give him a chance to continue development at all.

   Hearing the word ‘true love’ from Xiao Zhen’s mouth, Meng Yilang remembered that he hadn’t been to Song Qingyang for a long time.

  Song Qingyang called the assistant some time ago, but he directly asked the assistant to say that he was busy pushing it.

  It is Song Qingyang that the woman who is going to get married is obviously, but I don’t know why, but recently I always think of tranquility inexplicably.

  Meng Yilang pressed his forehead, and said to himself that he was really tired during this period of time, and he felt a little regretful for giving up tranquility.

  Meng Yilang said, "Didn’t you say that you want to chase tranquility?"

   "Hi, forget it."

  The heart of Anning Xiaozhen is as sour as drinking lemonade.

  Xiao Zhen picked up the wine glass and drank the orange liquid in the glass and sighed, "I want to chase after it, but I also want to be peaceful and willing to give a chance."

After receiving the news that Xiao Zhen was hitting a wall on Anning's side, the coldness in Meng Yilang's eyes disappeared without a trace. He picked up the wine glass and drank it, got up, and the oppressive feeling brought by the long body made Xiao Zhen's wine wake up in an instant. half.

  Xiao Zhen rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Meng Yilang and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Yilang’s slender legs became more slender and straighter against the suit and pants. As he walked around, the tight thigh muscles were highlighted. “Suddenly I remembered that there is something to do with the company, so I won’t stay much. You are having fun. Today’s consumption Put it on my account."

  After speaking the last sentence, Meng Yilang left without looking back.

  Xiao Zhen stared at Meng Yilang's back for a while, then snorted, and continued to greet everyone to drink.

  Meng Yilang drank, naturally the assistant who drove.

  Meng Yilang pressed his slightly swollen eyebrows, and asked casually: "Has Miss An contacted you recently?"

  He remembered that he told An Ning that if there is a need, he can contact him.

  The assistant who was driving stiffened, and soon returned to normal. He whispered back: "Ms. An has not contacted me. Do you need me to help you contact Ms. An?"

  Meng Yilang lowered his eyes to cover the coldness in his eyes.

  He has always been thinking of tranquility from time to time recently. This feeling of loss of control makes him very uncomfortable. Meng Yilang's expression became more and more cold, and he said blankly: "No need."

   is just a woman, the person he likes is Song Qingyang.

  Meng Yilang said, "Send me to Miss Song."

  The assistant's expression was even more surprised. He almost didn't control the urge to look back. After a while, he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and replied: "Ms. Song has gone to a filming location. Do you need me to book a ticket for you?"

  (End of this chapter)