Chapter 43: Smashing the field
Recap:
"What's wrong with you, Weiwei?" Completely realizing that something was wrong with Hua Wei, Zhang Yixing's good-looking brows twisted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Nanxi saw that the situation was not quite right, broke free from Han Sheng's embrace, squeezed through the crowd and got in, "Sister Weiwei!" Oops! I can finally change my name to call you sister-in-law, why are you still stunned? Did you freak out the surprise? Say yes! β
"It's not...."Hua paused slightly, looking at the expectant eyes of the people around him, "I.... ..... by Star"
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Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, the door of the venue was slammed open from the outside.
βVivianοΌβ Wu Yifan just broke in, and the bodyguards swarmed up, trying to stop the sudden intruder.
"Zhang Yixing, Vivian, she doesn't like you at all, why should you!" The bodyguards didn't care about Wu Yifan's star status, and they directly controlled it and threw people out.
"You put all your energy into work, how much time do you spend with her?"
βKrisοΌβ Hua glanced at Zhang Yixing slightly uneasily, trying to shut up Wu Yifan.
"She injured her wrist while filming a few days ago, where were you at that time?"
The more Wu Yifan spoke, the more excited he became, and he kept struggling to break free from the bodyguards.
"How much have you paid in the past five years?"
"You promised to accompany her on her birthday last year, but what happened later? Why did you miss your appointment? β
"She is always cautious with you, even if she says something wrong and does it wrong, it makes you angry! I'll just ask you, is this love?! β
"Zhang Yixing, let me ask you, do you love her?"
"Enough!" Hua Weiwei drank Wu Yifan's next words.
"Weiwei." Wu Yifan's every word, every sentence was said to the heart, Zhang Yixing looked at Hua Wei guiltily, and subconsciously shouted.
"I'm sorry." Hua shook his head slightly, his palm-sized face was full of tears at some point, and after speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yixing lightly and strode out of the venue.
Looking at the figure of Hua Wei leaving, Zhang Yixing did not chase after him, nor did he let the bodyguard stop him, and stood in place without any emotion, making it impossible to guess his mood at this time.
"Eh, Sister Weiwei......" Nanxi looked at Hua Weiwei who ran out, and then looked at Zhang Yixing, who was standing calmly in place, and raised his legs to chase him out.
As soon as Nan Xi stepped out of one leg, Han Sheng quickly picked up the person over, "This is your brother's own business, don't interfere, let him solve it himself." β
"Let it go!!" Nan Xi frowned tightly and watched Han Sheng tugging at his wrist, "If you don't let go, I'll kiss you!" β
"........" Obviously, Han Sheng doesn't eat this set, or maybe he is hinting at something from Nanxi.
Nan Xi looked at the big hand holding him without the slightest intention of letting go, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Meng God, are you hinting that I can do whatever I want?" β
The bodyguards here were about to 'invite Wu Yifan out' together, but Zhang Yixing made a gesture to let the bodyguards stop.
"Can I talk to you?" Zhang Yixing looked at Wu Yifan, who was tidying up his buttons, and said calmly.
"That's exactly what I mean." Wu Yifan looked at Zhang Yixing with a firm face.
"Deal with it." Zhang Yixing put his hands in his pockets and lightly explained to the radar standing beside him.
"Yes." Lei Lei bowed his head slightly, then turned to the guests at the venue and said: "The president has some things to deal with, today's celebration ended early, and a car will be arranged to send you back later, and I hope that everything that happened tonight can be kept secret, thank you for coming tonight." β
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A room in the venue.
Zhang Yixing took the lead in sitting down on the sofa, "Sit." β
"I'm not going to go around in circles with you." Wu Yifan sat down and said straight to the point, "I don't know if Vivian told you, the two of us met when we were filming in the United States, Vivian is a kind girl, I like her very much." β
"Are you two together?" Zhang Yixing said, lit a cigarette, took a puff with noble movements, and slowly spit out a smoke ring.
"Nope." Wu Yifan shrugged helplessly and replied very honestly.
"But I'm sure I'll pursue her, after all, she's a good girl, and she shouldn't be delayed by someone like you." Wu Yifan looked at Zhang Yixing confidently.
"Someone like me?" Zhang Yixing raised his eyebrows, looked at Wu Yifan with a smile, and was obviously forbearing, "What kind of person is me?" β
"Vivian says you're a workaholic, and even though you've been together for five years, most of your time has been given to work, and you've never really taken the time to spend time with her."
"You don't know, do you? Even if she is a star, even if she has a special identity, but she is a girl after all, she wants to have a boyfriend like other girls to go shopping, eat, and go to the playground. β
"She also wants to have a hug when she feels tired."
"And you, Zhang Yixing, work is always the reason why you can't take a break, how much did you give her five years?"
"Do you know her? Do you know if she likes to add sugar or milk when she drinks coffee? β
"You never ask her what she likes! Always give her what you think she will like, is this what she wants, do you really want to know? β
"You said she had been with you for five years, and she was a good fit for you, so you were going to marry him."
"But I ask you, do you like her?"
"Did you get married because you liked her? And not because it fits each other? β
"Zhang Yixing, you got married because of obligation, not because you like it!"
Zhang Yixing, you got married because of your obligations, not because you like ......
This sentence kept circling in Zhang Yixing's mind.......
Oh, that's a good point.
Listening to Wu Yifan's words, Zhang Yixing snuffed out the cigarette and soon lit another one.
"Vivian hates people smoking."
The hand that lit the cigarette paused slightly, and Zhang Yixing lost his mind for a moment, but quickly adjusted and took a puff of the lit cigarette.
"It's nothing, you can go."
Zhang Yixing issued an eviction order.
"I hope you'll be able to let it go."
Wu Yifan stood up, said the last sentence, and walked out.
"I've never imprisoned her, I can leave whenever I want."
Zhang Yixing opened his mouth at the moment when Wu Yifan pushed the door.