Love will give the strength to overcome misfortune.

Pain, resentment, pain, sadness, despair, and misfortune. After that, the power to overcome these will also be given together, and to be able to reach this level, it is love.

Now I have such a love for Qi Jingyao.

I gave up the pain in my heart for her, forgot the betrayals that I didn't see with my own eyes, and I believed in her, at least until I saw it with my own eyes, and I will always believe in her.

Qi Jingyao returned to Harbin early the next morning to prepare for Situ Mingyue's debut performance, and I continued to work hard for the bet between the trip between China and South Korea.

"Sister Ying, today's routine is over!"

Leaving an advertising agency, I sat in the passenger seat of the car and turned my head to look at Sister Ying, who was holding the steering wheel.

Sister Ying picked up a schedule from the back seat of the car, looked at it twice, nodded to me, and said.

"Well, today's schedule is over, what, will there be something in a while?"

"Some things, but they don't really matter!"

"Tell me about it!"

Sister Ying squinted at me, every second of my life is important now, even if the day's schedule is over, I need to go back to my residence and study the release of new songs, so I need to discuss with Sister Ying if I want to arrange my own time.

I picked up my phone and shook it at Sister Ying, and said.

"Friends who haven't seen me for a long time, let me go back and get together, I want to go back, so I want to discuss the time with you!"

"How long will it take to be back?"

"Probably tonight's plane, tomorrow afternoon will be back!"

Sister Ying locked her eyebrows when she heard the voice, her eyes looked out of the car window without saying a word, and after a while, she turned her head and said in a deep voice: "Wang Bo, you should also know how tight your time is now, you can only come back tomorrow afternoon, so that the morning itinerary will fall, besides, you will come back in the afternoon to give you the contact time to touch up your makeup, etc., maybe tomorrow's day's itinerary will fall, you ......"

Sister Ying stopped at this, I looked at Sister Ying's eyes, and sighed in my heart, I understood the meaning of Sister Ying's words, but I didn't want to give up this opportunity to meet my old friends.

Since I entered the entertainment industry, I haven't seen these friends for a long time, of course, I met them the last time I had an accident, but it was only in a hurry.

There were ten thousand thoughts in my heart that I wanted to go, but in the midst of the trade-off, I sighed, looked at Sister Ying with a far-fetched smile on my face, and said.

"Okay, I got it! I'm not going! Let's go back to the hotel! ”

After saying this, I felt much older, and the fatigue of the day suddenly hit me, and I lay down on the back of my chair and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know what Sister Ying's expression was after hearing this, I only know that the moment I closed my eyes, the car started.

After returning to the hotel, I returned to my suite without saying a word, found my place in the mess, put on my headset and listened to the tuning for a while, and circled the score with a ballpoint pen in my hand.

"Let's go to TM!"

Maybe it's because I didn't go back today, which caused my mood to be particularly irritable, and I wasn't in the mood to make an album, so I swept all the scores on the coffee table to the ground, took off the headset on my head and slammed it on the sofa, and then I leaned on the back of the sofa, closed my eyes and let out a gasp sound.

Restlessness and boredom are who I am now.

After a while, when I had calmed down, I got up from the couch again, crouched on the ground, and looked at the sheet music scattered on the ground, with a bitter smile on my lips.

"Bear with it a little longer, this kind of life is about to pass, isn't this the crazy four months that Wang Bo proposed yourself? Didn't you say that you were going to race against time, and no one in the team gave up, why are you bored of it! ”

As I muttered to myself, I picked up the sheet music on the ground, but at that moment, there was a knock on the door of the hotel room.

I put the sheet music on the coffee table, walked to the door and opened it, and there was a young man I didn't know standing outside.

The young man was obviously stunned when he saw me, and then looked at me with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said.

"You...... Hello, you're Hitomsion! ”

"Yes, you are?"

"Oh, someone booked a ticket for you just now and asked me to send it to you!"

The young man took out a plane ticket from his bag and handed it to me, and when I took it, my eyes suddenly bloomed with brilliant colors when I saw the address on it.

"Sister Ying, thank you!"

I squinted at the ticket in my hand, and let out a heartfelt thank you in my heart, and then the young man standing outside the door spoke.

"Can you give me a signature? I'm a fan of yours! ”

I looked at the young man with a Busan accent outside the door, and a smile appeared on his face, see, my future father-in-law, I have finally started slowly in South Korea, and I am not far from winning the bet!

Smiled and nodded to the young man, left a signature on the notebook she took out, and thanked him, I closed the door of the hotel.

After returning to the sofa, tidying up the mess on the coffee table, and taking out my mobile phone to send a text message to Sister Ying, I got dressed and rushed to the airport.

Three hours passed quietly, and when I returned to Harbin City, I pulled down the brim of my hat with a big smile on my face, and after walking out of the airport, I dialed my old friend's mobile phone number.

"Come and pick me up at the airport, I'm at Taiping Airport!"

"Got it, we'll be there soon, you wait for us there!"

"Okay, hold on, I don't want anyone else to see it!"

"Big stars are just different!"

"Don't chatter, come quickly!"

I hung up my phone and stood outside the airport with my shoulders folded and looked around.

"Stinky, are you stupid, can't you see Lao Tzu?"

Suddenly there was a sound of an argument outside the airport, and I squinted and happened to see the bald man who was getting angry.

The man had a long scar on his face, and a thumb-thick gold chain around his neck, which was long and vicious, and he didn't look like a good person.

The man's rude words caused the passers-by in the airport to stop, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

"Mom, I'm scared!"

"Don't be afraid, little milk, be good, there's a mother here!"

Suddenly I heard such a voice in my ears, and I turned my head when I heard it, and I saw the woman who had clashed with this strong man.

The woman was in her early twenties, with a beautiful appearance, long hair and a shawl, big eyes shining with light, long eyelashes upturned, and red lips lightly opened with endless charm. The tightened eyebrows not only did not spoil her beauty, but rather gave her beauty a different flavor.

She was followed by a little girl who was about five or six years old, and the child kept calling out to the woman's mother, and such a young woman had a child, which inevitably made people think more.

It's just that when I looked at this woman, I was shocked.

"Zhang Jiatong?"

I licked my lips, raised my eyebrows, and hurried over.