Among some people, Liang Jiajing is called "Miss Doll". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not because she's as young and beautiful as a doll, but because no matter what happens, she always wears the same smile, elegant, beautiful, and calm, as if that smile is directly embedded in her face.

Liang Jiajing has always known that this title is actually full of malice.

But she doesn't care anymore.

Some time ago, Liang Jiajing participated in a well-known talk variety show, and the host half-jokingly mentioned this title and asked her how she felt, but she just maintained the same smile and answered calmly.

"I don't think it matters, at least it makes more people know me."

What a perfect answer.

However, this is just the answer that the agent gave Liang Jiajing in advance.

All questions are set with a fixed correct answer, just like solving a math problem, no matter how wonderful you answer, you can only write a fixed answer in the end, otherwise, it is all wrong.

However, can life be like a math problem to calculate a fixed result?

She didn't know.

There was a little confusion in the depths of her eyes, but Liang Jiajing, who was sitting in front of the camera, was still smiling and did not waver at all, as if the confused person was not her at all, the real Liang Jiajing still maintained a beautiful appearance and answered all kinds of questions raised by the host, elegant and indifferent.

It's like a doll.

And now, too.

In a large auditorium, the surrounding decorations are all black and white, looking solemn and solemn, and in the center is a glass coffin surrounded by chrysanthemums, and it is Xia Bei who lies inside.

It is now the third day that Xia Bei's body was found.

After a careful examination, the police returned the body to the relatives for disposal, so they hurriedly held a memorial service for Xia Bei, and Liang Jiajing also came here.

But it was not Liang Jiajing, the "fiancée", who hosted this memorial service, but Xia Bei's nearly seventy-year-old mother.

The memorial service has not yet begun, Xia Bei's mother, who was crying with red and swollen eyes, stayed at the door, and she nodded gratefully to them every time a guest came in, and the guests would also comfort them softly before entering, and it didn't take long for her to cry softly, her thin body was shaky, and it was very uncomfortable to see people's hearts.

Liang Jiajing walked in accompanied by her agent, she bowed slightly to Xia Bei's mother with a calm expression, and the old lady who was sobbing raised her eyes and saw that it was Liang Jiajing, but her eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and she immediately rushed up viciously and grabbed her long hair and grabbed her indiscriminately and grabbed it.

"You vixen! Do you still dare to come? It's all you! If it weren't for you, how could my family be gone? It's all your fault! People are doing it, and the sky is watching! You slut who has brought disaster to the country and the people! You don't have to die well! You've cut off your children and grandchildren! ”

The poignant scolding was louder than a louder, Liang Jiajing didn't fight back, she just raised her hand to protect herself at a minimum, her brows were slightly wrinkled because of the pain of her hair being pulled hard, but she didn't make any sound. The agent on the side was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, but he wanted to dissuade Xia Bei's mother but was viciously knocked aside by the old man.

The sudden commotion immediately made the guests talk, and they got close to Xia Bei's mother, but her crazy appearance made them not know where to start, so they could only watch from the sidelines, but then they heard a low voice.

"What are you doing standing stupidly? Don't hurry up and help! ”

Saying that, a middle-aged man took the lead and rushed forward, grabbed the old lady and grabbed Liang Jiajing's right hand, and the people nearby also stepped forward to help, and it took a lot of effort to finally separate the old lady and Liang Jiajing, and several people immediately comforted the old lady while carrying the old lady into the depths of the lobby, and the middle-aged man who took the lead before supported Liang Jiajing who looked embarrassed.

The solemn lobby was in such a mess, and the only thing to be thankful for was that the media were not allowed to enter this time.

The people present were all people in the industry, they naturally knew Liang Jiajing and Xia Bei's mother, this sudden conflict also opened everyone's chatterbox, Liang Jiajing lowered her head under the support of the middle-aged man, and clearly heard someone whispering.

"His mother still doesn't want to see Liang Jiajing so much?"

"I heard that it was because their family was a single-parent family, and the old lady especially doted on Xia Bei, so she always felt that her son was snatched away by other women."

"It's terrible, this kind of spoiling of my son."

"That's why Xia Bei is that kind of perverse character, right?"

"Shhhhh

The middle-aged man looked at Liang Jiajing who was wooden, shouted at her twice worriedly, and was relieved to see her respond, and then sent Liang Jiajing to a quiet corner to sit down.

"I'll talk to her for a moment."

Although the agent wanted to speak and stopped, he looked at the middle-aged man's serious expression, nodded and left, so the middle-aged man opened the first aid kit and helped Liang Jiajing deal with the scratches on his face.

When he was about to lift Liang Jiajing's long sleeves and treat the scars on her wrists, she retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted.

"It's enough. Thank you, Director Cheng. ”

"You don't have to call me so raw, just call me Cheng Shu." Saying that, putting away the cotton swab in his hand, Cheng Shu paused, and then frowned and looked at Liang Jiajing worriedly, "You...... Is it really okay? ”

"Well, it's fine."

As she spoke, she stroked the hair next to her ear, Liang Jiajing smiled slightly at this well-known director who was highly respected in the industry, her voice was as elegant and calm as a smile, but Cheng Shu frowned again, and then sighed.

"I want to say, 'If there's anything I can do to help?' I want to say, you're not going to show weakness easily, are you? I can't do much for you, I can only say...... If you want to distract yourself from work, you can always come to me. ”

"Do you have a new drama to start filming?"

"The script has just taken shape. But as long as you come, I'm ready to start shooting, and I'm looking forward to it as a second collaboration with you. ”

"Thank you."

"Well, then...... Festival mourning changes ......"

Gently patted Liang Jiajing's shoulder, Cheng Shu was about to get up and leave, but the moment he passed by her, he lowered his voice and spoke softly.

"Although I don't think it's a relief for you that he's dead."

Subconsciously turned his gaze slightly to chase Cheng Shu, and saw a trace of unbearability and sigh disappear from his eyes.

Liang Jiajing understood the reason for that look, and she also knew that he had understood.

She couldn't help but smile softly.

That's why this person has always been at odds with Xia Bei.

Obviously, the teachers are from the same family, but the two of them are completely opposite.

It's ironic. (To be continued.) )