The entertainment industry has set off another "hidden marriage" scandal: Leng Yurou, the head of the popular jade girl, and Long Moxuan, chairman of the media empire China Television Group, have a hidden marriage!

Following the news of the hidden marriage of entertainment king Andy Lau, Leng Yurou, a popular actress in the entertainment industry and the head of the jade girl, was recently exposed to the news of her hidden marriage with Long Moxuan, chairman of the media empire Huashi Group.

Leng Yurou, who became famous overnight by only starring in the MV of Little Tianwang Mu Tiange, and then took over a number of youth idol films, and became a hot jade star in the entertainment industry, known as a young man killer;

It is reported that Leng Yurou and Long Moxuan had secretly married a year ago. As of the time of this publication, the reporter had called Leng Yurou's agent number, but no one answered, and Long Moxuan and the company had not made any response. If this news is true, then it is not difficult to speculate why Leng Yurou, an unknown actress, can become popular all over the country in just one year, and Leng Yurou's scheming city government can also be seen......

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On the mahogany coffee table, lying quietly lies a color edition of the weekly "Entertainment 100%", on the front page, the red text on a black background, the oversized bold headline is shocking, and the narrative content is even more colorful and evocative.

Long Moxuan's whole body was nested in the coffee-colored velvet sofa, his eyebrows were locked, his hands were clenched into fists, he stared coldly at the weekly magazine on the coffee table, maintained a motionless posture, and sat alone for a long time.

The roar of the bumblebee came from far and near, and the sound of the car stalling was particularly clear in the silence of the night. Immediately afterwards, Long Moxuan heard the footsteps of a woman, the high heels slammed on the marble floor, and the sound of "da-da" seemed to hit his heart with every step, arousing the anger he had endured for a long time.

At last, the mistress of the footsteps approached.

Leng Yurou walked into the large living room with a tired face, glanced at Long Moxuan, and sat down on the single-seater velvet sofa under him, her thin body sank into the sofa, covering her face weakly, as if she didn't want to speak.

Long Moxuan looked at Leng Yurou quietly from beginning to end.

She buried her head in her face, her shoulders trembled, and her lonely and helpless appearance made people feel pity.

It's a pity that Long Moxuan will no longer be deceived by her.

"Cold, rainy, soft!"

Long Moxuan spoke quietly, word by word, gritting his teeth, eager to tear the woman in front of him apart.

Leng Yurou still lowered her head, covered her face and did not respond to him.

"Cold, rainy, soft!" In Long Moxuan's low and hoarse voice, there was a faint anger that was ready to be released: "You raise your head and look at me!"

Leng Yurou raised her head suddenly, and saw that Long Moxuan didn't know when, he was already standing in front of him, staring at himself lobly, and he was born with a sense of inexplicable coercion.

Leng Yurou couldn't care about her already faint makeup, and roared like a mighty leopard: "Long Moxuan, what else do you want to say?!"

In the original hidden marriage agreement, it was obviously said that it would not be passed on, right? Why, in order to take revenge on himself, he actually wanted to destroy his acting career?

Leng Yurou looked up at Long Moxuan with resentment, and her black and white eyes shot out a light of hatred.

Long Moxuan absolutely believed that if his eyes could kill, then at this moment, under Leng Yurou's gaze, he would have died countless times.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he were tugging, and bent in a thin arc.

His hands slammed on the armrests on both sides of the sofa, and his upper body suddenly leaned forward, staring coldly at Leng Yurou with slightly dangerous eyes. Long Moxuan's light tone was filled with a thick mockery: "Leng Yurou, are you satisfied now?" let your lover break the rumors of a hidden marriage, gather popularity again, and at the same time take the opportunity to tell Xue Wei that I have already married you." Such a thing that kills two birds with one stone is really your consistent style. Leng Yurou, only now can I see that your scheming is deep, and you are no worse than others!"

Leng Yurou shook his back, and his back trembled slightly. But in front of Long Moxuan, she would never allow herself to show weakness.

clenched his hands tightly into a fist, biting his lower lip, Leng Yurou's face turned pale. Her black and white eyes seemed to be flashing with tears, overflowing with endless grievances and pain.

Such a look stung Long Moxuan, however, as soon as he thought of that damn weekly report, Long Moxuan was furious. He clamped Leng Yurou's chin with his left hand, and a low and hoarse voice popped out of his throat word by word: "Tell me, what is the purpose of your doing this?"

Leng Yurou looked at him unwillingly, and asked instead of answering: "Long Moxuan, isn't all this reported to your liking?"

"Ha!" Long Moxuan let out a disdainful sneer, let go of Leng Yurou, turned around on the carpet, continued to stare at Leng Yurou with cold and terrifying eyes, and said funny: "Leng Yurou, do you think that if you say this, I will believe you?

Leng Yurou listened to Long Moxuan's words, and suddenly remembered Chu Yanzhe's desperate eyes when he left that day. She shuddered, but still said slowly: "Mo Xuan, this is not something I deliberately revealed, believe me-"

"Believe you?" Long Moxuan approached again, and the dangerous aura sprayed on Leng Yurou's body, and his wolf-like eyes locked Leng Yurou's eyes: "Ha, Leng Yurou, do you still want to believe you?"

The four eyes were facing each other, and the two pairs of eyes revealed a deep hatred and endless pain.

"Leng Yurou, so far, why do you make you believe you? What do you take to convince me to believe you?" Long Moxuan shook Leng Yurou's body frantically, and said angrily: "Since the last incident, you have been in a slump and want to make a comeback;

Leng Yurou gritted her teeth and looked at the handsome face in front of her without saying a word. His angular facial features were full of anger and resentment.

A man who has been with him for more than a year, and he actually doubts himself so much that he refuses to believe his explanation at all. A wry smile appeared on the corner of Leng Yurou's lips. If even the last shred of trust has been shattered, and she struggles to explain, but she is just stepping on her dignity and wagging her tail and begging for mercy, why should she suffer?

What's more, Leng Yurou hesitated, that wry smile gradually turned into a sweet smile, stared at Long Moxuan, and asked slowly: "Moxuan, do you want me to be jealous of Ling Xuewei?"

The breath in front of him was like an orchid, which made Long Moxuan's chest suffocate.

"Don't call me Mo Xuan, you don't deserve it!"

Long Moxuan withdrew his hand, his eyes lit up, he sat down on the sofa next to him, and lit a cigarette.

Long Moxuan took a few puffs of cigarette fiercely, and then, the sharp eyes shot over again, looking at Leng Yurou fixedly, and there was no trace of waves in his calm tone: "Leng Yurou, don't talk nonsense." Tomorrow, let's go for a divorce. ”

This last sentence broke all Leng Yurou's hopes and speculations.

Scold.

It turned out that in his heart, he was nothing.

And that Ling Xuewei is the person he wants to protect.

Leng Yurou was silent for a while, and answered a word in a low voice: "Okay." ”

With that, she got up silently and slowly left the hall. Stepping on the soft carpet is like stepping on the clouds, floating and powerless.

When Leng Yurou's figure gradually disappeared around the corner of the second floor, Long Moxuan finally retracted his seemingly casual gaze, stood up suddenly, grabbed the newspaper, crystal cup, and iphone on the coffee table, and smashed it on the carpet with a "bang".

Long Moxuan looked at the mess with his hands on his hips, still angry. With a twinkle in her eyes, she swept to the lamina wooden table on the coffee table, and Leng Yurou was hugging her waist and smiling happily. The smile stung his eyes, and he grabbed the wooden picture frame, and with a "snap", the frame slammed against the opposite wall.

On the originally white and neat wall, a small black hole immediately appeared. That black hole, like somewhere in Long Moxuan's heart, shattered, could no longer be repaired.

With a "bang", the wooden picture frame fell to the marble floor and shattered into pieces.

A man and a woman in the photo hugged each other and smiled, and the affection in their eyes was nowhere to be found.