People always have some pursuits in life, and to put it mildly, it is a dream.

People who don't have money crave money.

The nameless aspire to be famous.

Idol, who has just debuted, is eager to compete with Girls' Generation and Tiara.

Those who once had it but had no choice but to lose it, those who had it were more eager than anyone else to have it again.

Weng Tingjun has many dreams.

For example, an interview with Taylor Swift, for example, and Xiao Libibi's calligraphy with the actor a few years later, these are all dreams, just think about it in your dreams. Flying from the other side of time and space to this end, frankly speaking, Weng Tingjun's dream is not much left.

He wanted to kidnap Tiara.

He wanted to see Tiara make a comeback.

He wanted Sika to give birth to monkeys for him.

He wanted Tiara to help him get back a piece of qiē that belonged to him.

Except for asking Sika to help him give birth to monkeys, which is indeed a bit difficult for a strong man. He simply did it all, or basically did it-

So he doesn't have any dreams anymore, and the only thing that can be called a dream now may be to become the dream lover in the hearts of underage girls to grandmothers in their seventies and eighties.

Yes, it's to be a star.

Why did you revolve around the stars before, sniffing their farts with a shy face, but you have to force a smile and say that you will put another one, but it is fragrant.

Why can't others revolve around him?

Weng Tingjun's dream is very simple, and Quan Baolan's dream is similar to him.

Longing to be on stage again, longing to see that sea of lemons.

Weng Tingjun was lucky, and they were lucky, they did it, and they did what others thought was impossible.

In fact, the current all-treasure blue has nothing to pursue.

The only thing that can be pursued may be to remove the shocking labels of "Tiara's most non-zài member", "Tiara's oil bottle", and "Tiara's first paddling king".

Sitting quietly on their private jet, Quan Baolan put down his phone and waited patiently for Weng Tingjun's arrival.

We got married.

Why was it stopped.

Why reshoot.

In fact, she knows the reason very well......

It's nothing more than what is photographed that people can't accept and can't stand it.

"I'm still a drag oil bottle......"

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Kim Young-min is a king and eight calves.

The black Lamborghini is like a martial arts master in a night suit, flying on the highway in Seoul. Only afterimages remained.

Weng Tingjun drove the car with a cold face, and rushed to Jiangbei District non-stop, thinking to himself in his heart.

Quan Baolan must not have any accidents, otherwise he will definitely let Kim Young-min accompany him to the funeral.

He really didn't know. Is Kim Young-min, a birdman, really no one in sight to such a point? Even Ms. Park's words can be regarded as wind in the ears?

Tiara Peak Loop turned to the East Mountain and made a comeback, to put it bluntly, it was still a matter of Ms. Park's words, just Ms. Park's understatement, the resources of the entire South Korea have leaned towards Tiara, and there is a general trend of NO.9 returning.

saw Han Enjing fall from the stage and finally got one with great difficulty. Let's be honest...... At that moment, Weng Tingjun felt a little grateful to Kim Young-min and S*M.

Tiara was reborn thanks to Kim Young-min's facilitation, but it was only thanks to Weng Ting-jun that sooner or later he would throw Kim Young-min into the coolness, so that those old widows could love this old boy well.

Not long after, Weng Tingjun came to Jiangbei District, where Tiara's dormitory and the surrounding grounds had been acquired by him, and this place would be used as Tiara's private territory.

Weng Tingjun is not a person who favors one over the other. Tiara has an airplane, and he's also considering whether he wants to build one for Sika as well.

There was no time to think about these things, Weng Tingjun got out of the car and rushed to the Crown, he had already asked all the bodyguards under TA Entertainment to lay a net in a radius of several miles, if the people inside threatened his life and Quan Baolan's life, as long as he showed his head, he would definitely die.

"All—"

Weng Tingjun said loudly, but before he could call out Quan Baolan's name, he was stunned.

"You weren't kidnapped?"

Look at the all-sapphire blue black and white dress for a lifetime. Wrapped in black stockings on his feet, he is sexy and seductive. With a red wine glass in his hand and a comfortable face, where is the danger of half a dime?

"Kidnapping?"

All sapphire blue is confused.

What kidnapping?

Weng Ting was speechless. sat opposite Quan Baolan, thinking: It seems that he has been poisoned by Park Suyan, and he thinks that something happened to Quan Baolan.

Well...... Park So-yeon?

Could it be that all sapphire blue is also in the wine...... Weng Tingjun suddenly became a little vigilant: "I don't drink and drive today." ”

"What's wrong with you, sir? Feeling unwell? ”

Quan Baolan frowned, looking at Weng Tingjun with a little worry, she found that the sweat on Weng Tingjun's face was surprisingly much. You know, the air conditioner is on the Crown now......

Weng Tingjun's eyes were in a trance, and he felt that he was really a little nervous now.

Stretched out his hand and subconsciously pressed it on his chest, which was still aching, and under the position of his thumb was the mark of Li Juli holding a cigarette butt and burning him.

This is Li Juli's anger.

This is Li Juli's grievance.

Weng Tingjun's eyes suddenly became sharp and indifferent.

"I'm fine, I've got something to say."

Quan Baolan's eyes twitched, she didn't understand why Weng Tingjun's painting style changed so quickly.

"Me"

The alienation and indifference in Weng Tingjun's eyes made Quan Baolan's tone pause.

"I didn't do anything for Tiara, every qiē is your life. Don't always try to repay me, I don't need ...... I bought you, and now you have brought me several times the profit from my original investment, which is already a return. ”

Weng Tingjun knew how the members of Tiara felt about him, and anyone who saved himself in this way during the difficult period of Tiara would become a pillar of Tiara's heart.

But it's fair trade.

Everyone takes what they need, and Weng Tingjun has already got what he needs.

That's enough.

Do you really want to catch them all?

Weng Tingjun is happy to see it happen, but what about Sika? What about Julie? What about So-yeon?

Quan Baolan's face froze, Weng Tingjun's words were very ruthless and very clear, her heart was a little painful, but her face was still silent.

"Don't be so lightly said, Mr. has not only reaped these several times the profits, but the most beautiful façade of our Tiara has been captured by you...... More than a daughter"

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Quan Baolan, Weng Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Tiara didn't need to be relied on in the first place, and without him, they were happy, although it was difficult. Weng Tingjun believes that if they give each other some time, they will become the purest and purest friends of the opposite sex that he and Xiujing say, without any thoughts of anything wrong.

"Sir, you may have misunderstood, I came to you to discuss "We Are Married" with you, thank you by the way, there is no other meaning. And—and you're so tall that I'd be depressed even if we were together, so don't think about it, you're good, but not for me. ”

When Weng Tingjun left, the smile on Quan Baolan's face quickly converged.

"So...... I just want to experience the tenderness you give me in the show. ”

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Hahaha, seeing a lot of familiar and unfamiliar vests leaving messages in the book review area, I was so excited that I almost broke off. Luckily, I caught up-

Anyway, someone wants to watch my water variety show, I burst into tears with excitement, good brother, good brother - you have a 1888 meaning, I will immediately water 200 chapters, I am willing to bear the danger of being sent a blade for you. (To be continued.) )