In the past two or three years, he has reached a very high position. Yezheng has just stepped down, and Yemu Lin is in that position. His actions and actions attract people's attention. The higher he is, the more uneasy Wen Yuan is. She thinks for a moment and says, "now it's almost time, or shall we cancel the marriage relationship? It's not good to delay for a long time. "

Ye Mu Lin closed the documents at hand and said in a low voice, "that's it for the time being."

When he said this, Wen Yuan couldn't say too much. He said good night to him and quit.

Night murin sat there, no mind to deal with business, reached out to pick up a photo frame, which is a picture of him and Shirley, she nestled in his arms, smiling happily.

They shot it in H city. It was sweet and painful for him to remember that time.

What mood did she have with him at that time?

She left for so long Night Mu Lin helplessly smile, not can not check, but he does not want to check, he is also a proud man.

His father has retired, her father has come out, nothing can stop them together, she also Don't come back.

Year by year, he was almost desperate, thinking that she might not come back.

Night Mu Lin confused, and one side of the small white crawling around in the VAT, but also with two mung bean eyes to see him.

Yemurin took it out and let it climb on the desk Then he sighed, "you miss your mother, don't you?"

Finally, yemurin went to Wen Yuan's performance. On that day, the stadium was full of seats. Wen Yuan, with her hair loose, was sitting on the middle of the stage. She was wearing a white dress and playing Lin Xueyi's famous music. The audience below could only see a little side face. Because there were several images and the light was bright, no one even found it was Wen Yuan.

Night murin sat in the corner, very low-key, and no one recognized him.

Listening to Wen Yuan's piano, he felt sorry for her. Miss Lin had played it on some occasions and he had heard it. He thought that Wen Yuan was better than Lin Xueyi. It was a pity that Wen Yuan was not a musician.

Night Mu Lin an quietly listen, he is listening to Wen Yuan playing the piano today, not called Lin Xueyi.

Of course, Wen Yuan's performance also satisfied the audience below. After playing each piece, he would get warm applause. Everyone felt that Lin Xueyi's performance tonight was much better than usual.

Except for one person who is not happy, it is Lin Xueyi who is backstage. She is not a fool. Of course she can tell.

But she was proud to say nothing, just asked her agent where she had found a double.

The manager said that she was a music teacher in a university. She would never tell her story. Her face was just a little better.

Then, she looked at the tall man beside her, "mubai, if it's not no way, I won't be like this."

The man she called Ye mubai, the biggest director in Hollywood today, is the man that all female stars in the circle want to meet. She is very lucky to get the green eye of this man. He said that her side face of playing the piano is very beautiful.

Night Mu white hand persistent in a red wine, the face showed displeasure, "your hand hurt can be postponed, should not look for a double, why don't you discuss with me?"

Lin Xueyi was stunned for a moment, her fingernails pinched into the back of her hand, and her voice was aggrieved: "because you only have three days, I want to play it for you."

Tall man a face of indifference, glanced at him: "but now in the stage, not you, but an unknown woman."

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