The film ended, which lasted more than an hour.

Zhao Xiaoman, who could have walked in, could only be carried out by Lin Feng after the more than an hour of the movie ended.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoman was embarrassed, his long silky hair was already a little messy, his face was flushed, he was still panting, and the clothes on his body were also a little untidy, and a few places were torn apart, revealing fair and moving skin.

And Zhao Xiaoman's expression also showed a slight pain, as if what had just happened made her a little unrelieved.

"Are you alright?"

Lin Feng hugged Zhao Xiaoman in his arms and said with a malicious smile.

Asked by Lin Feng, Zhao Xiaoman had a fever on his face, leaned on Lin Feng's chest, and said weakly:

"Young Master...... It's all your fault, tossing me like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to go out for the last two days. ”

Zhao Xiaoman felt the faint pain, I was afraid that it was already swollen!

This guy is so rude in the movie theater too.

Obviously, I've already asked him to tap it......

Zhao Xiaoman was about to scream several times.

Although Zhao Xiaoman thought so in her heart, she didn't hate it, and even liked the feeling of being a woman.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoman's appearance, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile slightly: "You rest for two days first, and I will help you deal with the crew's affairs." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Xiaoman answered with the weak voice of mosquitoes and flies, and then lay in Lin Feng's arms and fell asleep tiredly.

She's so tired!

Just now in a place like a movie theater, it was tense and exciting, which made her nerves tense all the time, and now that she was relaxed, she fell asleep directly.

Holding this Zhao Xiaoman, who was like a sleeping beauty, Lin Feng smiled helplessly, hugged her to McLaren P1, and slowly left the movie theater.

Lin Feng, Zhao Xiaoman's home address, knew it, and he sent Zhao Xiaoman back to her house.

Then, Lin Feng was about to go to a place.

This place is not a return to Tomson, but the Ritz-Carlton.

......

The Ritz-Carlton.

The celebrity dinner is over, and the guests who came have basically left.

And at the end of the show, a shocking news spread!

The national goddess, Yang Xiaoqiong is missing!

This news exploded like a bombshell, Yang Xiaoqiong's status is noble, she is missing, this is definitely a big deal!

So, the economic company began to search frantically in the Ritz-Carlton Hotel!

But in the end, nothing!

Yang Xiaoqiong seemed to have evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace.

....

And not far from the Ritz-Carlton, on the rooftop of a building.

There is a pale blue figure.

Through the moonlight, you can clearly see that this pale blue figure has a beautiful and flawless delicate face, as well as a graceful and enchanting figure.

This woman is the national goddess of China, Yang Xiaoqiong!

At this time, Yang Xiaoqiong was sitting intently in front of a piano on the rooftop, her slender jade fingers moved lightly, and a beautiful piano piece was played.

The music is melodious, gentle and graceful.

Accompanied by piano music, Yang Xiaoqiong also began to hum softly.

"Even if the sky is so deep that there is no crack in it, the brow is still full of dense clouds...... Even if a dark light doesn't shine through me, it can still reflect your heart......"

Yang Xiaoqiong is the queen of the singing world, and her strength is undoubted!

It's just a gentle song, but it's also very beautiful!

Her singing voice is pure and ethereal, with a kind of magic that can make people mesmerized, like a spring swallow singing, elegant and ethereal, making people feel like they are in a dream!

"Fear of a repeat of the tragedy in my destiny, the more beautiful things I am, the more untouchable I ......"

The singing voice floated on this rooftop, as if the moonlight had become dim at this moment, and only Yang Xiaoqiong's gentle singing voice was left in the world!

Heavenly!

A true sound of heaven!

But this heavenly sound, in the middle of the process, suddenly came to an abrupt end!

Clang!

A rapid and loud piano sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"That's not right...... Wrong...... That's not true...... The syllable just now is wrong...... I'm thinking about ...... I think ...... What am I thinking?"

Yang Xiaoqiong pressed her temple and said in a panic:

Yang Xiaoqiong...... Why can't you remember?What the hell is it?!"

"What the hell was the syllable just now?"

Yang Xiaoqiong bit her red lips tightly, her lips had been bitten, and a wisp of blood overflowed.

After a while.

Yang Xiaoqiong's mood suddenly collapsed, and she cried out loud:

"No...... I can't remember...... Whining...... I can't really remember......"

At this moment, the glamorous Chinese national goddess lay on the piano and cried into a tearful person.

In her mind, like a movie, images flashed quickly.

"Yang Xiaoqiong hasn't released a new album for a long time, this so-called Chinese talent, the queen of the music industry, I'm afraid Jiang Lang is exhausted!"

That's the sarcastic voice of those reporters just now.

"Goddess Xiaoqiong, I am your loyal fan, I have been listening to your songs for several years, and I have always liked you! But now, you have changed! After you became famous, you no longer think about our fans, the new album has been delayed again and again, and the concert has been delayed again and again! Goddess Xiaoqiong, I have been completely disappointed in you! Goodbye!"

The voices of fans also sounded in Yang Xiaoqiong's head.

"Xiaoqiong, although you are already very famous now, and the company is also crazy about operating you, but you don't have anything new, we keep pushing the old things, and the fans will get tired of it!"

"Joan, we need your new album, and it's going to be fast!

Countless voices of discussion echoed.

The company's expectations, fans' expectations, and the pressure of public opinion are like three mountains, pressing on Yang Xiaoqiong's head!

She writes songs like crazy, day and night, and for the new album, she has been insomnia for nearly a year, and every time she needs to go through drugs to fall asleep!

But she couldn't write it!

It's true!

Yang Xiaoqiong can't bear it!

She broke down!

It's a complete meltdown!

"Please...... Please don't push me, please let me go......! I really can't write it!"

Yang Xiaoqiong's tears rained down, and her extremely beautiful face was full of cowardice at the moment.

She is like an abandoned little girl, helpless to the extreme!

Suddenly!

Yang Xiaoqiong's gaze stopped on the rooftop, and muttered to herself sluggishly:

"If I jump from here, I don't have to write...... All this can also be relieved......"

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoqiong stood up and walked towards the rooftop in despair.

Before coming to the rooftop, Yang Xiaoqiong gently took off her shoes, revealing her smooth and white jade feet.

She stood directly on the rooftop, looking down at the unfathomable depths of the building.

"As long as I jump from here, all this can be freed......"

Yang Xiaoqiong stood on the rooftop, her body being blown crooked by the strong wind.

At this moment, she thought of fans, economic companies, and countless public opinions.

Ultimately.

Yang Xiaoqiong slowly closed her eyes. Fupin Chinese

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