Chapter 810: Wounded Beast!

The people walked clean.

The box was quiet and empty.

Tang Huan lightly glanced at Long Xiang, who was obviously much thinner than two years ago, and felt slightly distressed in his heart.

Seeing that Long Xiang was silent, Tang Huan turned around and opened a bottle of red wine and poured two glasses. Then he paced to Long Xiang and handed out his wine glass: "Sit down and talk, we haven't seen each other for almost two years." ”

Two years ago.

She is the eldest sister of the White City Underground World.

And he's just a cheap suit and a despicable waiter. She wanted to take Tang Huan under her door at all costs and use it for her own use.

And he refused to be instructed by anyone.

This difference is two years.

In the past two years, he has become a big celebrity in the entertainment industry step by step. The impact has a global reach. Even the vice president of the North American giant cinema chain was respectful to him.

You know, Tony is quite a heavyweight in Hollywood. It is a big man who wants to cooperate with Long Xiang.

Now, he is very polite to Tang Huan.

In order to sell Tang Huan's face, he personally handed Long Xiang a business card.

This is probably the right thing or the wrong person, right?

Long Xiang smiled self-deprecatingly and took the glass. Raise your head and drink the bitter wine.

"I met too. Wine was also drunk. ”

Long Xiang put down the wine glass, and a forced smile appeared on her snow-white and charming face: "Tang Huan, I still have a job, I'll go back to the company first." ”

With that, she turned to leave.

was grabbed by Tang Huan's wrist.

"Don't you just want to meet me?" Tang Huan's voice was extremely low. Some stared at Long Xiang with a painful heart.

Long Xiang froze in place, refusing to look back.

But her shoulders trembled slightly.

Does she really not want to see him?

No.

She just didn't have the face to see him.

What is she now? The head of a small production company. The company's annual turnover does not exceed 50 million US dollars.

And what about him?

casually invested in a movie, more than $250 million. What a gap is this? And what kind of magnitude?

She wants to cooperate with the big guy she wants to meet, and she is as humble as a grandson in front of Tang Huan. In order to cooperate with him, he even did not hesitate to abandon his old friend for more than ten years.

There has been a chasm-like gap between them.

And unfortunately, Long Xiang is still a woman who wants to be very face-saving.

In the White City to.

When she came to New York, her self-esteem was even stronger.

The self-esteem of the poor is often stronger than that of the rich. Again, more vulnerable.

Through Long Xiang's body movements, Tang Huan knew that this woman who was extremely strong in his heart was crying.

He didn't want to guess why Long Xiang was crying.

The only thing he had to do was to gently wrap his arms around Long Xiang's shoulders. Let her be comforted for a short time.

After a long stalemate.

Long Xiang raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

turned around, and glanced at Tang Huan with hazy eyes.

"Sit down. ”

Maybe softened by Tang Huan's embrace.

Or perhaps, she wanted to leave, but it was just a matter of will.

Subconsciously, she wanted to sit down with Tang Huan, have a glass of wine, and chat. Even if nothing can come of it.

But meeting someone in a foreign country is always a happy thing.

This box is not a box in an ordinary restaurant.

There is a private toilet in the private room, and there is a very open business area. Even near the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a small bar. It is a place for people to drink and chat, and can enjoy the view of New York from the window.

Tang Huan carried the wine and Long Xiang to the bar by the window.

Today, he doesn't want to do anything. I just want to catch up with Long Xiang. Ask her how she's doing. Ask if she's doing well. Is there anything you need help with.

Smack.

Long Xiang, who drank the second glass of wine, skillfully lit a lady's cigarette. The mood gradually returned to calm, but the once incomparably bright and enchanting beautiful eyes were clearly more tired and gloomy.

Tang Huan poured a third glass of wine for Long Xiang, and stared at her softly: "You have been in New York for the past two years?"

"It's not. Long Xiang shook her head slightly, and a cloud of smoke erupted from her red lips. "Half a year after I came, I went to Los Angeles first. I wanted to find some opportunities in Hollywood. But I have repeatedly hit a wall, and the money has been almost spent. ”

After a pause, Long Xiang took another puff of his cigarette, pursed his lips and said, "After that, I came to New York and opened a very small production company. It's been a lot more stable over the past year. Bought an apartment in the city. The few low-budget films I have produced have also brought me millions of dollars. ”

Long Xiang smokes cigarettes very frequently.

It only took a minute for a cigarette to be smoked.

Tang Huan looked at Long Xiang in a daze, patiently listening to Long Xiang's experience in the past two years.

After listening, he asked with some hesitation, "Since you have lived such a hard life, why don't you go back to Baicheng?"

The Dragon Ancestor is the Dragon Ancestor.

Although Long Xiang is his daughter, Long Xiang does not know about many of his crimes, let alone participates in them.

And with Tang Huan here, it is impossible for the top to pursue this matter too much.

At the very least, Baicheng is her hometown, the base where she has lived for many years. Even if the Long family falls, it will not be worse than what she has lived in New York.

"What are you going back for?" Long Xiang said as he took another glass of wine and pretended to be relaxed. "Are you being ridiculed and ridiculed? You don't know how many people the Long family has offended over the years. In White City, I may not even have a problem surviving. ”

When Tang Huan heard this, his heart choked. Suddenly, he said a little fiercely: "With me here, who dares to touch you?"

This is not to boast.

In Baicheng, Tang Huan does have quite strong strength.

It's just to keep Longxiang's personal safety. It wasn't hard for him.

Long Xiang smiled, but it was a little bleak.

She lit the second cigarette and picked up the wine glass that Tang Huan had poured full. After drinking it all in one gulp, he exhaled a breath and said, "Tang Huan." I am a sinner in the White City. Even what my father did back then, I didn't participate in it. But those innocent people died tragically, and I still have to take responsibility. ”

After a pause, Long Xiang slowly put down the wine glass, squinted and said, "I'm just a woman." Where to live, whether it is a little harder or a little more comfortable. Does it matter?"

"You're different. Long Xiang raised his eyes slightly and stared at Tang Huan. "You are a man who is destined to be great. You can only stay with people who are helpful to you. And not a drag oil bottle like me. Trouble people. ”

After that, Long Xiang smiled quite seriously. He got up and said, "It's almost noon." I still have some things to take care of. I'll make an appointment with you for dinner another day. ”

She's leaving.

was pulled by Tang Huan again.

"Will you really ask me to dinner another day?" Tang Huan followed and asked intriguingly.

Will Longxiang do?

She won't.

Now she is like a helpless clown.

She didn't want to meet anyone she used to be. Especially Tang Huan.

She was more like a wounded beast.

I just want to silently, hide in the corner and lick my wounds.

Rather than being exposed to outsiders.

"Yes. Long Xiang's smile stiffened, and her eyes reddened again. "You're the only man I'm in. If I don't invite you to dinner, who else can I invite?"

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