Back to 1997 as an idol

"Can you please not leave the Rolling Stones?"

The moment Le Xi opened the door, Bai Zicheng stepped forward and asked.

Le Xi stopped moving but did not answer.

"I hope our relationship will not affect your career." Bai Zicheng explained.

"I don't want to owe you anything." Le Xi sighed.

"I won't take care of you anymore. Just receive equal resources like other singers. Is that okay?"

It was still that begging tone.

Just like that day when Bai Zicheng confessed his love.

Le Xi suddenly felt that she seemed to have never understood Bai Zicheng.

When it comes to relationships, he has never been as confident and rebellious as usual.

It's like a child who has been bullied. When he expresses his wish, he seems to muster up all his courage.

But why did he tear his love apart so easily in front of everyone?

Le Xi turned around and looked at Bai Zicheng.

At this moment, she really wanted to ask him if there were any secrets between them.

"Le Xi."

Qing Ning shouted behind him.

This call, like the clock striking 12 at midnight, awakened Le Xi from her fairy tale fantasy.

Le Xi finally went into the house.

Bai Zicheng quietly watched Le Xi close the door of the villa.

This white door is like a barrier between Baizicheng’s rich young man’s identity and that of an ordinary person.

He can't get in, and happiness will never come to see him again.

At the bar at midnight, Yao Ting saw Bai Zicheng.

Yao Ting sat down next to Bai Zicheng silently.

Yao Ting didn't speak, and Bai Zicheng didn't speak either.

The two of them drank in silence until Yao Ting couldn't stand it anymore because Bai Zicheng had drunk too much.

"Let me take you home." Yao Ting snatched the whiskey from Bai Zicheng's hand.

"I'm not drunk yet." Bai Zicheng's voice was cold.

"If you drink again, you will be sent to the hospital." Yao Ting held Bai Zicheng and took him outside.

"I'm not drunk, it's okay." Bai Zicheng's steps were disorderly, but his voice and tone were as cold as the surface of a lake in the north in the winter.

"How do you want to get drunk?" Yao Ting threw Bai Zicheng into the passenger seat and sat in the driver's seat himself.

Bai Zicheng slumped in his seat, covering his eyes with one arm.

The wide sleeves of his suit covered most of his face, so his expression could not be seen.

"If you're really drunk, you won't be able to see her." Bai Zicheng said this slowly and gently.

Yao Ting looked at Bai Zicheng.

They had known each other since the boy was a teenager.

He has always had the consciousness of a rich young man, doing everything neatly and efficiently, and trying to be the best in everything.

He was a cautious person and never did anything that could leave any evidence. He was also very strict with himself and never lingered on the mundane world.

It seems that this time the love is real, and there is really no way to stop the pain.

Yao Ting leaned back in his seat, thinking about what to say.

But after trying for a long time, I still didn't know how to start.

Perhaps, as he is at the center of power, he must go through this tribulation if he wants to grow up.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before he heard Bai Zicheng's even breathing.

Go to sleep, and when he wakes up, he will find that nothing in the world has changed.

There is still endless work waiting for him.

Le Xi finally decided not to leave the Rolling Stones.

But she couldn't see Bai Zicheng every day.

After much deliberation, she asked Yao Ting to help her apply for international exchange with Rolling Stone America so that she could study vocal music abroad.

Even if you are not successful in love, at least you should make a breakthrough in your career.