Twelve o'clock in the evening.

Empty Jolson Auditorium.

A few hours ago, the 23rd SH Film and Television Festival was held here.

And now, it's empty.

Only Xia Yangyang sat on the stairs of the stage.

Covering his face, he seemed to be crying silently.

Two hours ago.

After she was sealed.

But when she walked up to the clouds, she instantly fell to the bottom.

No one cares why that video is on the big screen of the gala.

No one cared if she was calculated.

All everyone cares about is that she is not worthy of her name, and the evidence that she framed Shen Manbing is conclusive.

Even Gu Qichen walked on the stage at that time, and only said to her: "I'm so disappointed." ”

Now everyone is gone.

This is probably the biggest scandal in the entertainment industry in recent times.

It will also be in the headlines for the coming months.

However, in the final analysis, her Xia Yangyang today can be regarded as a complete ruin, and there will never be a day to turn over.

Xia Yangyang has been sitting on the stairs.

That's what she wants.

Falling into disrepute is the result she wants.

And now, she's just waiting.

Wait for the first person to step into this auditorium.

There is a bell tower outside the Jolson Auditorium.

It rang twelve times at this point.

It's twelve o'clock in the morning.

And it was at this time that the doors of the auditorium opened.

A voice came from the doorway.

He walked in slowly, step by step.

The shadow was stretched little by little by the moonlight outside the door.

He was long, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and handsome and unparalleled.

But the face was not clear in the dim light.

He is not in a hurry, and every step is calm and restrained.

With his hands in the pockets of his trousers, he looks like a complete gentleman.

Slowly walked up to Xia Yangyang, was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "It's time to go home." ”

Xia Yangyang was still covering his face.

The voice was very sad: "Where do I still have a home now, I'm afraid he will throw me a divorce agreement tomorrow." ”

But the man said, "Then you can't stay here overnight, if there is any problem, go back and find a way." ”

At this time, Xia Yangyang suddenly raised his head.

Her face was calm and calm, without the slightest trace of tears.

Xia Yangyang opened his mouth and said, "The reason why I'm here is because I'm waiting. ”

The man seemed surprised: "Oh? Wait for me? ”

"I knew it would come."

The corner of the man's mouth hooked a smile slightly: "Why?" ”

"Because the victor will surely come to taste the fruits of victory, and I am ruined and discredited, and all the people betray and leave their relatives."

The man only thought it was funny, and his voice was still magnetic: "Yangyang, how do you say this, I thought we had always been friends." ”

Xia Yangyang got up: "My friend is just hiding his own coat, from the moment he appeared in my life, today's ending has long been doomed." I couldn't believe it at first, but I knew that the first person who appeared in front of me today was the black hand who framed me, pushed me to the bottom, and manipulated everything behind the scenes, and this person was, Shen Shichuan. ”

The man in front of him who was polite and smiling as warm as jade was Shen Shichuan.

He was not angry at Xia Yangyang's accusations, he was not weak-hearted, he did not try to defend himself, and he didn't even have any fierce emotions.

It's just that the corners of his mouth hook up a touch of playfulness: "Yangyang, I really don't know what I'm talking about." ”

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