Around seven o'clock.

Tong Lixue woke up faintly, her mind was still in a drunken stupor, but the moment she woke up, she suddenly broke into a cold sweat. She felt that there seemed to be nothing on her body at the moment, and her whole body was suddenly wrapped in the quilt without daring to move. Get up immediately

"It’s over!"

This was the first thought that came to Tong Lixue's mind.

Then Tong Lixue moved slightly, and there was no uncomfortable feeling in her body, which made her secretly relieved.

"so far so good...",

Tong Lixue was extremely lucky that the worst thing she thought had not happened.

"What's okay?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Following this voice, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Zhao Hengshi walked in calmly.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Tong Lixue exclaimed. Seeing Zhao Heng approaching, she suddenly became nervous. She tightened the quilt tightly and asked doubtfully:

"Mr. Zhao, where is this?"

"my home."

Zhao Heng said lightly.

Although Tong Lixue knew that Zhao Heng would not do anything to her, she still felt a sudden shock when she heard these words.

"Mr. Zhao, I’m sorry to bother you."

Tong Lixue thanked her and said apologetically:

"Mr. Zhao, can you please step aside for a moment? It’s getting late and I should go home."..., the next day.

A milk tea shop not far from the Shenzhen Art Institute.

As the school term is approaching, many students have already returned to school, so the business of the milk tea shop is pretty good now, with people coming and going, and the waiters are busy.

In the seat in the back, Tong Lixue stared blankly at the milk tea in her hand. She didn't apply any lip gloss, but still bit the straw with her bright red lips. She looked worried.

As a person selected by the program team, Tong is well-known in the art academy. Of course, it is not only because of her own personal reasons, but also due to another factor.

She has a boyfriend who is also a student at the School of Art, a senior in the performance department, and a popular school idol, well-known far and wide.

"Li Xue."

The sunny and handsome Chen Cheng saw his girlfriend sitting inside, ran over quickly, and sat down opposite Tong Lixue. Seeing that the other party's expression seemed a little wrong, he asked with concern:

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Did Mr. Zhao not agree to your stay?"

Don't you agree?

Hearing her boyfriend's concerned voice, Tong Lixue was in a trance, and the last words Zhao Heng left when she left the manor yesterday seemed to ring in her ears.

Tong Lixue did not expect how much publicity she would receive in the media. A stalwart man, an entrepreneur who is idolized by many young people, could be such a person.

Seeing that Tong Lixue did not respond to him, Chen Cheng felt that his guess was correct. Mr. Zhao did not agree to his girlfriend's request. So lost.

Chen Cheng continued to comfort him:

"Lixue, you have such good conditions, even if this opportunity is gone, there will definitely be a lot of opportunities in the future. One day you will become a superstar like Shi Kexin!"

Opportunity?

Hearing this word, Tong Lixue felt dazed again.

A bitter smile appeared in her heart. Without this opportunity, there would be no other opportunities in the future.

She didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Heng, but he just disappeared from the starry road. Tong Lixue was unwilling to give in.

Whether it was her dream or the influence of the entertainment-to-death culture over the years, this girl firmly wanted to become a star that attracted much attention and an idol with countless fans.

Here Tong Lixue hides He was chatting with Chen Cheng as he had something on his mind.

On the other side, Zhao Heng was in the racecourse he bought in Shenzhen City.

A fine horse was galloping in the field, and with a clear shout, he sat down As the horse's four legs galloped, Zhang Simin's whole body was surging like waves.

Zhao Heng, the owner of the manor, was sitting in the lounge nearby, watching this scene with interest and admiring Zhang Simin's riding skills and grace on the horse.

After running around the field for a few times, Zhang Simin's horse-riding speed slowed down. After stopping completely, he lifted his right leg up and over, and then fell off the horse. Next to him , the staff member who was helping Zhao Heng take care of the racecourse quickly ran over and took the reins and riding whip, and led them back to the stable. He was wearing tight-fitting breeches that made his already straight and round legs look even longer, facing in the direction of Zhao Heng. Go

"Mr. Zhao, I didn’t expect you to have such a horse here."

Zhang Simin wiped the sweat on her forehead and smiled at Zhao Heng.

Because Han Ruomei also likes riding horses, Zhang Simin, who often travels with her, has also developed good riding skills, but riding a horse itself is a physical activity.

"Yes, I have never let anyone else ride such a horse. Zhang Simin , who came over and just sat down, only heard Zhao Heng say quietly:

"Today you rode my horse, what do you think I should ride?"_To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP!··

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