Chapter 35: Her Glory Is Gone.
Sheng Weixu was stunned, listening to the cold tone over there, pursed his lower lip, and didn't dare to answer.
"Sheng Weixu, I haven't seen you for three years, you are really good. A live broadcast, and now with this scandal, the way you came back is really unique and eye-catching! Sheng micro-wadding, it's really impressive! This gossip news, Sheng Weixu, if you don't deal with it in three days, I will count this account on your head. Don't forget, it was your friend who started the live broadcast, and it was you who took the initiative to play that game! If this matter is not resolved, your friend's live broadcast room, I will let her ban her permanently after three days! ”
Toot –
The other side directly cut off the phone indifferently.
Three indifferent calls to her full name, three cold 'Sheng Weixu', Sheng Qing's extremely cold voice lingered in Sheng Weixu's ears, making her heart a little uncomfortable.
Did he think that this scandal and the reunion in Parkson Mall were deliberately arranged by her?
"Three days to deal with this scandal, suppress the heat ......" Sheng Weixu spread bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
How could she have the ability to suppress the heat of this news.
But, what I don't want is that this heat continues to ferment.
appeared on the gossip news with Sheng Qing, and was involved with Sheng Qing, which always made her think back to the time they were together in those years, and the embarrassing identity of her ex-wife, she subconsciously wanted to escape and didn't want to face Sheng Qing......
I don't want to annoy Sheng Qing and harm Lemon's live broadcast room.
Sheng Weixu walked in the streets on a cool night, his fingertips glowing with coolness.
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The top floor of the Wanting Enterprise Building.
In the brightly lit city, Sheng Qing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, still holding his mobile phone in his hand, and his back was cold and lonely.
Thinking of the call with Sheng Weixu just now, Sheng Qing's mind crossed the scene when Sheng Weixu's bright and sweet voice called his 'brother' before, and then to his calm face now.
The two faces were obviously exactly the same, but their expressions changed from pure and bright to calm and indifferent, alternating in his mind, making his temples feel like they were drilling into his bones.
Sheng Qing's slender fingers rubbed his temples, and the increasingly intense explosion pain made him frown, and he walked to his desk, took the painkillers in the drawer and swallowed two tablets.
When he put the medicine in, Sheng Qing lowered his eyes and accidentally saw some old magazines and newspapers in the open drawer.
An eye-catching title catches your eye.
[Campus Musical Instrument Talent Competition, New Violinists Shocked the Audience! 】
[A new star on campus with dual skills and talents in dance skills is born! ] 】
The magazine was a few years ago, and it had been in his drawer all these years.
On the page of the magazine, there is a picture of Sheng Weixu's youthful face playing with a violin a few years ago.
And recalling Sheng Weixu at that time, it was the real splendid and dazzling little princess-like existence......
The painkiller had obviously been swallowed, and thinking back to the past, Sheng Qing's temples hurt even more.
"Sheng Weixu, you can give up your favorite violin. What the hell have you been doing for the past three years! ”
Sheng Qing's eyes were slightly cool, looking at the appearance of Sheng Weixu when he was young on the cover of the old magazine, so full of vitality, people couldn't help but lose their minds and couldn't help but miss it......
In the juice bar, she told him that he had been busy with work in the past few years and had never touched the violin.
Sheng Qing's eyes exuded more and more coldness, remembering that the person he once held in the palm of his hand had lost his dream, and the slender finger joints were full of strength and coolness......
The honor that belonged to her a few years ago is completely gone.....
As soon as he thought of this, Sheng Qing's cold eyes became a little deeper, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone where he had just hung up the call.......