Sequel 21 Impulsive Punishment 2(1/3)
There is no doubt that Tong Fan has been deeply trapped in it and can no longer extricate himself.
The stylists were completed, and Tong Fan returned to his image as close to the king of heaven, with an idol-like manner. Tong Fan looked at himself in the mirror, and he was upset with such a self. However, since he chose such a dazzling path, he had to endure things that ordinary people could not bear or bear.
"The reporters have been waiting for a long time. Let's go in?" The doll came over to help Tong Fan's hair finally shape it.
Tong Fan nodded, got up and walked into the press conference.
The sad face on his face was replaced by the trained smile. The press conference scene returned to silence after a hustle and bustle.
As soon as Tong Fan sat down, reporters stood up and asked, "They all wanted to capture first-hand news."
"Tong Fan, I heard that you have been taking care of the special guest named Qin Shang these days. Is she your girlfriend?" Tong Fan looked at the reporter. At this time, Qin Shang didn't need to answer at all. He just needed to show his face and sit here like a statue. All the agents of the question were already prepared. All Tong Fan needed to say was just some high-sounding nonsense.
Tong Fan always maintained that sculptural smile, and the smile became stiff. Once it was stiff, it seemed that it could no longer be taken back. He just smiled like this, listening to the agent's answers.
"Qin Shang is just an ordinary fan. Tong Fan personally sent the fans to the hospital because he was worried about his fans' physical condition. The fans can only say that they are good friends, definitely not girlfriends." The agent answered mechanizedly.
Due to the sudden departure of the concert, Tong Fan once again made the front pages of entertainment weekly and express newspapers. Many reporters felt that Tong Fan was suspected of taking the opportunity to hype it up.
"With Tong Fan's fame, there is absolutely no need for hype."
"No, no, not girlfriend, just friends."
"Tong Fan was just unwell and needed rest, so he did not show up."
The agent answered the reporters' questions without any leakage. Tong Fan nodded from time to time as he listened, and posed for the reporter to take photos from time to time, sitting mechanically with everything.
The press conference finally ended, and the reporters' microphones reached towards Tong Fan one after another.
"Tong Fan, is she your girlfriend?"
"Tong Fan, are you in good relationships? Do you have any plans to get married in the near future?"
"Tong Fan, when are you going to hold another concert?"
Another round of problems from the reporters came one after another. Tong Fan was surrounded by security guards and assistants, rushed out of the crowd and got into a luxury car. The driver drove the car away, and behind him was the sound of the reporters' cameras clicking behind him.
Tong Fan leaned in the back seat and closed his eyes. He was only tired now. He was guarding Qin Shang. Even if he didn't meet his eyes for several days and nights, his heart would not be so tired.
Qin Shang, I was going to send you home, but now I leave you alone on the street. I'm sorry Qin Shang.
Tong Fan suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to find Qin Shang in the bustling crowd. He didn't want to lose Qin Shang. Even if he stayed by Qin Shang as a friend, he could at least see Qin Shang, and Qin Shang could at least smile at him knowingly.
Tong Fan felt extremely disappointed. He collapsed in the car, his eyes closed unconsciously, and his heart was in a mess.
Qin Shang, I must explain it to you clearly. Tong Fan picked up his phone and turned to Qin Shang's phone number. He wanted to press it, but his finger couldn't move.
Tong Fan didn't know how to explain to Qin Shang. I was afraid that such a thing would become darker and darker as I was. Tong Fan leaned on the seat and became at a loss.
In the dim room.
The curtains were closed in broad daylight, and a low woman said in a low voice: "You have not done what you want to do for me and have the face to see me." The woman rubbed and lit a cigarette in the dark, and took a deep breath.
Smoke filled her head, surrounding her whole body in the distance.
"I'm sorry, Miss." The visitor reported to her with his head down.
"A bunch of waste!" the woman spat out a puff of cigarette and continued to say in a low voice.
The terrible conspiracy did not succeed, so she had to wait for the next so-called good opportunity...
Qin Shang.
Qin Shang woke up from the dream in a daze, as if he fell into another dream. Their clothes were thrown everywhere by Cheng Jingcheng. Before she could wake herself up from the dream, she welcomed another crazy kiss from Cheng Jingcheng.
Cheng Jingcheng fell into Qin Shang's body and could not extricate himself. The phone calls between Cheng Jingcheng and Qin Shang rang one after another. The two of them refused to answer the call at the same time. They did not want to be disturbed by other things.
"Qin Shang, I love you." Cheng Jingcheng's gentle hand groped on Qin Shang, as if looking for those strands of enthusiasm.
Qin Shang didn't say anything, it was true or false. As Cheng Jingcheng, it was really hard to tell whether it was insider. Qin Shang didn't want to think about it, and his chaotic thoughts were not willing to pay attention to it at this moment.
She hugged Cheng Jingcheng tightly and entrusted her body to him at this moment, asking Cheng Jingcheng to take her to one fairyland after another, where there was another Qin Shang, who was truly, fully displayed and released, and there was Qin Shang, who Qin Shang hated...
And, this doesn't matter anymore.
What’s important is that Qin Shang has a sense of existence at this moment. She embraces him, feels the unique rhythm of her body, and follows the exhaustion of her body. She seems to be happy, like a woman who is optimistic and cheerful in nature.
However, after such joy, what awaits Qin Shang will be the helplessness of reality and the severe pain that cannot be escaped from behind. What awaits Cheng Jingcheng is not the reality that can be controlled.
The excited breathing in the apartment stopped, and the reality after calm came. Qin Shang didn't care about her cell phone that she was about to slap in the past few days.
Cheng Jingcheng saw Jin Ruoqing's missed call as expected.
Qin Shang felt even more tired because the injury on his head had not healed completely, and with the trouble just now, he was even more tired. He was lying in the quilt and couldn't get it down for a long time.
Cheng Jingcheng covered Qin Shang with a quilt, glanced at the missed calls of the eight seventh sisters on Qin Shang's mobile phone screen, and snatched the phone: Qin Shang, have a good rest, I will handle your affairs.
Qin Shang wanted to get up and take back his phone, but he was limp and had no strength at all.
Cheng Jingcheng put on his clothes and kissed Qin Shang's forehead again: "Qin Shang, just go to bed well. I will bring the doctor here to give you an injection later.
Cheng Jingcheng called back Qijie's phone number.
As soon as the phone was heard, Qi Jie's anxious voice: "Qin Shang, how are you?" Tong Fan's concert ended so vigorously that it had already made everyone know.
"I am Cheng Jingcheng." Cheng Jingcheng's voice returned to his usual business practices.
"Oh... it turned out to be Mr. Cheng." Sister Qi couldn't hide her surprise.
"Qin Shang can't go to work these days." Cheng Jingcheng said these words coldly and hung up the phone.
When Sister Qi heard that it was Cheng Jingcheng's call, she had no other choice. After all, Cheng Jingcheng is the president of Global, and Pan Yu is still counting on cooperating with this elusive president.
But the question in Qijie's mind has never been solved what kind of relationship does this girl have with Cheng Jingcheng.
Jin Ruoqing.
"Dad." Jin Ruoqing returned home. When Jin's father saw that she had not returned, he asked where she was going last night.
"Dad, last night, I was with Cheng Jingcheng." Jin Ruoqing said with a red face.
"It's unreasonable, you are the daughter of Jin's family, how can you be so willful! If it is spread, where should you let me, my old face?" Jin's father said, and he was also slightly happy when he was worried about his daughter's happiness.
If Ruoqing could be with Cheng Jingcheng, then all the problems of Jin's family would be solved.
"Dad, so Jing Cheng said that this matter must not be spread. If it is spread, with the status of our two companies, I still don't know what the market will be like." Jin Ruoqing said with a tired face and walked into her bedroom.
Jin's father sighed: "Okay, I understand. You go and call Cheng Jingcheng and ask him out for dinner tonight. I will go too, so I will book at the Jindao Hotel."
"Okay" The word "Jin Ruoqing's footsteps as she rushed upstairs easily blurted out in the cracks. What followed was Cheng Jingcheng's countless missed calls.
Jin's father thought in his mind that Cheng Jingcheng took advantage of my daughter, and he clearly did not want to be responsible. Cheng Jingcheng is a well-known playboy in the industry. He must not be as he wished, and he must find a way to help his daughter tie Cheng Jingcheng.
Cheng Jingcheng.
He had already walked out of the apartment and almost exhausted his energy. Cheng Jingcheng felt unprecedented relaxation and satisfaction. He lazily called Jin Ruoqing.
Some things you don’t want to face are still to face.
"Hey, my dear, my dad told you to have dinner together tonight, and see you at the Jindao Hotel at 7 o'clock tonight." Jin Ruoqing's voice was sweet and even more greasy, and Cheng Jingcheng was already a little bored.
"Yeah, okay. I understand, I'm busy." Cheng Jingcheng responded quickly and hung up the phone.
Jin Ruoqing smiled, thinking of seeing Cheng Jingcheng at night, she decided to go out to buy something and make a beautiful hairstyle.
However, she never thought that no matter how bright and charming she was dressed, Cheng Jingcheng would not be moved by it, because his heart belonged to the woman in the apartment, and her name was Qin Shang.
Qin Shang.
Qin Shang collapsed on the top of the body at this time. She felt dizzy and dizzy when she was together. She had to lie on the top of the body, thinking that she would leave before he came back when she had the strength, because even then, Qin Shang still needed the indifference to self-protection and the only little self-esteem left.
The phone was placed on the head of the *, and the vibrating sound rang again. It must be Cheng Jingcheng again. Qin Shang didn't want to answer the answer. However, when he saw it, it was a long-lost name: Hua Junsheng.
Hua Junsheng only recently heard that Qin Shang was injured, so he only called now. If he had known, he would have rushed to the hospital to see Qin Shang early.
Qin Shang had just been stimulated by Tong Fan. When he saw such an old friend calling, a warm feeling came in his heart.
"Hey." Qin Shang answered the phone, his voice seemed weak.
"Qin Shang, you finally answered the phone. You are fine, where are you now?" Hua Junsheng asked concernedly on the other end of the phone.
"Junsheng, I'm fine, much better, I'm at home now." Qin Shang said, feeling a little panicked. He was obviously not at home, but Hua Junsheng would definitely not come to him.
"Qin Shang, have dinner together tonight. I am really worried about you when I let me see you." Hua Junsheng continued.
"Okay." Qin Shang replied.
"It's right at the Golden Island Hotel, close to your home."
"Okay" Qin Shang thought, okay, he went home after dinner and hid in his home. Qin Shang felt that he should calm down and sort out his relationship with Cheng Jingcheng well.
Cheng Jingcheng, who hasn't returned to the company for too long, has a lot of business waiting for him to deal with. He held a whole day of meeting, stretched after the meeting, remembered his date with Jin Ruoqing and Jin Wanguan, and drove towards the Jindao Hotel.
Qin Shang overcame his weak body and tidied his hair in front of the mirror. His clothes had been washed by the servants and placed on his head. Qin Shang picked up the fragrant clothes and put them on his body, and walked out of the apartment in a dizzy manner.
Qin Shang got into a taxi and rushed to the Jindao Hotel.
However, neither of them knew that the name of the hotel he casually said became the fuse of the second Cold War. Many years later, when they recalled it, they were still frightened by this situation.
When Cheng Jingcheng arrived, Jin Ruoqing and Jin Wanguan were already sitting at the dining table waiting.
Hua Junsheng had already been waiting at the entrance of the hotel, but Qin Shang had not arrived for a long time.
Jin Wanguan set up a luxury private room, and Cheng Jingcheng walked straight into the private room.
To be continued...