nt approved it. The assistant must have been stunned by our beauty!” 。Shoutinglan looked at Lin Zifei's WeChat avatar. It was a photo of the two of them, taken during their trip to Japan at the end of...She remembered what her brother Lu Kuo had told her, that in this world only she was allowed to bully others, no one could bully her. She, Lu Yaoyao, was raised with thousands of favors, not to be ravaged by Yuan Binghuan.
The two stood in the hallway outside the event venue, looking at each other. Yuan Binhao had a very good-looking face and a slight curl to his lip, as if he was always smiling. In the entertainment industry, he is well-loved for his humble, polite, and enthusiastic image.
These were once her favorite qualities, but now, he uses these same qualities on others while treating her with only cold violence.
Yuan Binghuan saw her walk over and thought she would act as usual, pestering him with nonsense, or questioning his relationship with Song Keqiu. He even thought she might make a scene with him because of the promotional video earlier, for he knew her temper too well—a little princess who was capricious and quick to anger.
But to his surprise, she didn't question him or make a fuss. Instead, her eyes were slightly cold, and she was very resolute:
"Yuan Binghuan, we're ending it here. Remember, it was I, Lu Yaoyao, who dumped you."
At this moment, she emanated pride and dominance. She was no longer the little girl from before, nor was she the person who used to cling to him, acting cute or throwing tantrums. She was a completely different person.
He was taken aback, and asked "What do you mean"
“Were you hurt and I didn't go see you Or was it because of Song Keqiu”
Lu Yaya thought it was laughable that she was agonizing over this at the moment. He'd used cold violence against her, belittled her with his words, chipping away at her confidence little by little. It wasn't just one or two incidents; it was a constant erosion of their feelings over time.
She had her pride, and once she gave up, she would never drag it on. So when looking at Yuan Binhui, she had already returned to the attitude of a stranger, with an aloof expression, lightly replying: "I don't love anymore."
Yuan Binghuan didn't pursue the matter further. After a few seconds, he nodded.
"Okay, then when the event is over, we should discuss how to release a breakup statement. Should you post it first and I re-share it, or should I post it first and you re-share it Or maybe we shouldn't post anything at all and have both our studios release a statement"
Yuan Binghuan remained calm and quickly devised a countermeasure, as if it wasn't his own relationship ending but that of another artist from his studio. He was focused on damage control, aiming to minimize the impact.
Lu Yaoyao was furious, wanting to scream every curse word she could think of. She was truly heartbroken, but had managed to hold back her anger until now. She couldn't control herself anymore. With no other objects to throw, she bent down and removed both of her high heels, smashing them towards Yuan Binhuan without hesitation. "Scumbag, die!"
If she hadn't been wearing an evening gown, she would have gone up and punched him to get her anger out.
Barefoot, she walked outside with her skirt in hand, slightly regretting taking off her shoes. Walking barefoot, the uneven paving stones on the ground were a little painful to step on. Fortunately, after walking a few steps, she turned a corner and arrived at the courtyard behind the activity site.
She saw a car parked in the courtyard at once. Gu Ruandong leaned against the car door, smoking. The fire in his hand flickered on and off. She didn't know how long he had been standing there, nor did she know if he could hear her conversation with Yuany Binghuan just now, or how much he had heard.
He saw her, still nonchalantly leaning against the car and smoking, but his gaze was fixed on her bare feet. Her ankles were slender, and the left side of her evening gown was high-slit, revealing her long, white and glowing legs as it went up from her ankle, sexy and alluring.
Gu Ruan Dong took a deep drag of his cigarette, slowly opened the car door, and said to her.
"Get in the car."
Lu Yao's mood was quite bad. Her feet ached because she had been barefoot all day. As the activity ended, people gradually came out to leave from the back yard, but Haojie's car was parked in the front yard. It would take a few minutes for her to send over some shoes.
She didn't want to stand barefoot in front of everyone, so she had to take a few steps forward and sit in Gu Ruandong's car. But every step she took was on the fine gravel laid out in the courtyard. After a few steps, it felt like being pricked by small stones, a piercing pain.
Don't worry about anything else, just get in the car first and talk later.
She waited for the car to start and pull out of the yard before lifting her foot slightly to check. Sure enough, there was a small stone embedded in her heel. Luckily, it hadn't pierced her skin, so she gently removed it.
Getting into the car, I realized I had truly been heartbroken. We had dated for almost 4 years, but if you add up all the real time we spent together, it was probably less than half a year. It's such a shame, her youth was wasted like this, and the most beautiful 4 years of her life were gone. I couldn't help but feel sad.
< Haojie called her to ask where she was She held the phone and cried, sobbing. >
"Haojie, I broke up with that scumbag Yuan Binghuan."
She heard Hao Jie curse over there.
"He didn't even say a word to keep her, his first reaction was how to manage the PR and minimize the impact."
He also wants me to cooperate with him in writing a breakup statement, as if I would ever do that.
He just can't wait to post a breakup statement so he can openly be with Song Keqiu. I refuse to cooperate with him, anyway, I don't want to date anymore.
"Hao Jie, do you think I was blind before How could I have thought he was sunny, innocent, and kind... I'm really miserable, my youth..."
"Where am I" She paused, her voice uncertain, momentarily confused about time and place. Turning her head, she saw Gu Ruandong and remembered she was in his car, but where were they going
"I don't know." Gu Ruandong replied briefly, his head aching from being bothered by her.
"Hao Jie, I'm in Gu Ruan Dong's car, I don't know where he's going. You should go home first, and we'll meet at the set on Monday."
"Good," As soon as Sister Hao heard the name Gu Ruandong, she didn't ask anything else and hung up.
The car had finally fallen silent. She had just confided in Hao Jie and now her mood was better. Seeing Gu Ruandong sitting beside her, she couldn't help but feel a little angry. He was her nemesis, how could he always bring bad luck whenever they met Did he have a grudge against her feet
The two sat side by side in the backseat, while the driver in front remained silent, acting as an invisible man.
Because she was sitting and it was inconvenient to stretch her legs out of the way in the car, the high slit on her skirt automatically slid to the sides of her legs, her long legs lying parallel with Gu Ruandong's.
Her legs were white, and Gu Ruandong's black trousers next to hers were too eye-catching. Her handbag was still with Hao Jie, with nothing to cover it up, making the situation very awkward.
She could only try to stretch her legs forward and slightly turn her body to the other side to look out the window, but this position was uncomfortable after a few minutes, as her legs went numb.
She suddenly turned around and scolded Gu Ruandong again: "Can't you drive a bigger business car"
Gu Ruandong looked at her playfully, softly asking, "Blame me"
Ha ha, why does Dong Ge always feel like smoking when he sees YaoYao
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