Chapter 1157: Yan Weiyang Successfully Killed Himself 2
Remember this site in a second: m. Two years of hard work, three years in a psychiatric hospital, and even more ups and downs after his comeback, all of which are obvious to all.
It's just that that's all in the past.
Hong Qing was a little relieved and patted Yan Weiyang's hand, "I have been in the orphanage for so many years, and there are not many people who can find my biological parents, and there is only one person with such a noble identity as you, Weiyang, you have to cherish your current life." ”
After speaking, he looked at Xia Weibao with a nonchalant expression, "Miss Xia, have you found your family?" ”
Xia Weibao shook his head, "No." ”
"Oh, didn't you find it, or didn't you find it?"
"I didn't look for them, since they don't want me anymore, why should I bother to find them."
Hong Qing lowered his head and said nothing.
No one could see her emotions.
After a while, he spoke, "Well, it's good not to look for it, after all, it's been so many years, and it's hard to find, by the way, do you have a boyfriend?" ”
Yan Weiyang was proud, but he didn't want to be pricked by this question.
His face suddenly turned unsightly.
"Not yet, but soon." After speaking, he glanced meaningfully in the direction of Xia Weibao.
Xia Weibao didn't care about her, "Handed it over." ”
She is not familiar with Hong Qing, and she will not casually talk about her marriage.
It's not good in case it is revealed.
Hong Qing raised his head, his eyes complicated, "What does your boyfriend do?" Is it good for you. ”
Xia Weibao thought for a while, "It's good to do business." ”
"That's good, now that you have a boyfriend, you can consider getting married early and having a home."
Xia Weibao frowned, how could he feel that this was weird.
It's just that she didn't ask much.
She is not the original owner, and she doesn't have much affection for Hong Qing, not to the point where she can talk heart-to-heart.
The three chatted for a while, until the swelling on Yan Weiyang's face subsided, and then touched up the makeup and started today's publicity.
After a busy morning, Hong Qing wanted to leave the two of them for dinner, but Xia Weibao and Yan Weiyang still had announcements in the afternoon, so the two had to leave after the event.
Before leaving, Hong Qing took some letters to them.
It's all souvenirs.
Just as the two of them were walking out, Hong Qing suddenly caught up, "Wait." ”
Xia Weibao and Yan Weiyang turned back at the same time.
I saw Hong Qingna running over with a bag.
She nodded towards Xia Weibao, then pulled Yan Weiyang aside and handed her the bag in her hand.
Xia Weibao glanced at it casually, if she guessed correctly, it should be a humidor.
Since she wasn't looking for her, she didn't pay much attention to it.
Turn around and walk out.
The front door was already surrounded by a bunch of reporters who had come to hear the news, and she didn't want to be watched, so she left through the back door.
As soon as she walked out, she felt a gaze fall on her.
Brushing the ground and turning his head, he found that there was nothing behind him.
The eyebrows were tightly twisted, and she had just noticed that someone was observing her, was it an illusion?
No, her perception has always been sharp, and it is impossible to feel wrong.
I searched around the neighborhood and found no suspicious characters.
You can only leave.
She came in from the front door, so the car was parked in the open space at the front door, and it was obviously not wise to go and drive now.
After thinking about it, I took a taxi back by myself.
Wait and let Xia Shi come over and drive the car away.
When he returned to the set, Xu Jiayang was still setting up the scene.
There is still about half an hour to start filming, and Xia Weibao will go to put on makeup first.
While putting on makeup, he also took out his mobile phone to play games.
"Oh, Weibao, do you also like to play the king?"
Qiao Nana, who had just finished putting on makeup next to her, leaned over to take a look, her face full of excitement. [Search this site:97]