Top green tea rides the waves in the entertainment industry

Chapter 9

Facing Mo Yanqing's ridicule, Bo Yiqian felt nothing in his heart, he just looked directly at An Nianbei's far away figure: "Hitting is kissing and scolding is love, have you ever heard this sentence? A woman who scolds you loves you, I love you." I really feel sorry for you, there is no one who loves you, single dog."

Mo Yanqing's smile froze: ...

Just talk when you talk, why did it rise to a personal attack?How about playing without it?
Chen Ge behind him looked at Mo Yanqing, who was stunned and silent, and laughed silently: "Brother, do you still want your coat? I'll pick it up for you."

It has to be said that An Nianbei's temperament has not changed at all, he is still as straightforward and arrogant as before.

Bo Yiqian looked in the direction of the trash can, and frowned slightly: "Do you think my worth is suitable for wearing clothes picked out of the trash can?"

Chen Ge didn't speak anymore. Boss Bo is a fool with a lot of money anyway.

In the bar, perhaps because of being provoked by An Nianbei tonight, Bo Yiqian never stopped drinking, drinking one after another, and at the end, he didn't know where the anger came from, and smashed the glass on the ground with a slap.

Several people in the room were startled, one after another you look at me and I look at you.

In the end, Mo Yan smiled meanly, took another wine glass, and filled it up for Bo Yiqian: "What? Did you get hit?"

"Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower, big brother, women are like clothes, if this one doesn't work, just get another one, why hang yourself on a tree?"

Bo Yiqian didn't say anything, all he could think about was An Nianbei's calm eyes.

As smart as she is, can't she see that there is no way out now?

Who else could she go to but him?

Chen Ge patted Mo Yanqing, and jokingly said: "You don't understand this, what you can't get is always in turmoil. The person who was full of love for me two years ago suddenly became Stranger, you wouldn't be happy if it was you, it will be fine in two days."

"And I guess he's depressed because of other things. He set a trap and waited for his ex-girlfriend to fall into it, but he didn't expect that An Nianbei didn't follow his routine and delivered it to his door. Isn't that depressed?"

Bo Yiqian acted as if he didn't hear the teasing of the two of them, and he was still drinking in suspense. At first, Mo Yanqing and Chen Ge didn't care, but as he drank more and more.

The two had to hurry up and stop it.

"Brother, you already drank a lot today, if you drink any more, something will happen." Chen Ge frowned, and took the wine glass from Bo Yiqian's hand at the risk of being beaten.

I thought I would argue with Bo Yiqian, but after Chen Ge took the wine glass, Bo Yiqian suddenly felt like a deflated balloon, and his whole body fell down.

I don't know if it was because of the drinking, the originally resolute face was tinged with sadness.

After a long time, he finally uttered a sentence: "In two years, she has changed a lot."

After a night of emotional drinking, is it because of An Nianbei?

Seeing his brother abandoning himself like this and wanting to be someone else, Mo Yan burst out early in the morning.

But this is my brother, brother!His good words persuaded: "Brother, if you can't let it go, go chase it back! You give up on yourself here, women can't fall from the sky, what's the use of just drinking?"

"Besides, you can't let go of the original...why ruin the marriage?"

As soon as Mo Yanqing said this, the whole venue became silent, and no one dared to speak out.

But they all pricked up their ears, wanting to hear what Bo Yiqian had to say.

After all, everyone can see how much Bo Yiqian loved An Nianbei.

The relationship between the two has reached the point where they are talking about marriage, and they are only one step away from entering the palace of marriage. Isn't this what Bo Yiqian did to propose a breakup?
Why can't I let go now?
This question really touched Bo Yiqian's sore spot, and in that instant, his whole demeanor changed.

There was still no expression on his face, but the surrounding atmosphere became solemn. At that moment, everyone seemed to breathe lightly.

After a long silence, Bo Yiqian suddenly smiled.

Turning his head to look at Mo Yanqing, Bo Yiqian, who was used to a stern face, suddenly smiled at people, Mo Yanqing felt quite permeable.

"I don't like this question very much, so don't ask it in the future."

His voice was so weak that if everyone hadn't listened with pricked ears, they wouldn't have been able to hear him clearly.

Everyone knows Bo Yiqian's temperament, when he speaks in this tone, it proves that this topic really makes him angry.

"But you're right, if you can't let go, you should chase her back..."

While talking, Bo Yiqian stood up from the booth, habitually reached for his jacket, only to find that the jacket had been thrown in the trash can by the little girl.

He bowed his head and laughed again, and he had another reason to approach the little girl.

Even though he drank a lot tonight, he walked out quite steadily. A bodyguard went to help him, but he pushed him away in disgust.

Several people looked at the depressed Bo Yiqian, but they didn't chase him out. According to past experience, the eldest brother should find a quiet place to have a good quiet time.

The same is true.

After Bo Yiqian came out of the bar, he drove away the bodyguards, sat in the car and turned on the music, lit a cigarette and held it in his hand.

"If it is too difficult for us to really love each other, I admit that it is too late to say anything now. If you complain to each other, you will only feel sad for each other. I also accept this way of ending..."

"Anyway, it's too difficult for us to continue to love each other. It's better to let us break up with a smile and make way for a wider road. The freedom we both want, we only need to return it to each other, and we don't have to ask whether we regret it tomorrow..."

Listening to the song, Bo Yiqian looked into the distance, and it rained in the sky at some point, and the whole city was suddenly foggy.

It had been a long time since anyone had asked that question in front of him.

Why did he regret the marriage?
Bo Yiqian, why do you regret your marriage?
He himself almost forgot that at that awards ceremony, he regretted his marriage and left her alone on the stage.

Do you regret the decision you made so resolutely at the beginning?

Maybe it's regret.

Bo Yiqian stared out the window for a long time, until the smoke burned between his fingers, he slowly extinguished the cigarette.

People often say that there is no medicine for regret in the world, but Bo Yiqian just doesn't believe in that evil.

After closing the car window, Bo Yiqian made a phone call to Mo Yanqing.

The voice in the bar was very noisy. After Bo Yiqian left, how should the brothers play or how to play? When Mo Yanqing saw the caller ID on the phone, Mo Yanqing frowned, then held the phone in his left hand, and covered his ears with his right hand: "Hey , brother?"

Compared with the bustling on the other end of the phone, Bo Yiqian's side was much more deserted: "Lend me your driver to take me home."

The private room was too noisy, Mo Yanqing walked out with the phone in hand: "Brother, you haven't left yet? Where are you now?"

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