Fake play with girl group C for real [Entertainment]

It was daytime right now, no one else was there, and Shen Tiantian didn't come out of the room. There were only the two of them in the big room, and He Mingyang didn't speak, and the scene was a bit awkward for a while.

Han Tianshuang was quite calm. After a brief moment of stupefaction, he chuckled, "You're here? Do you want to stay for dinner?"

Her reaction was too calm, as if nothing had happened, this kind of life was a vacation she chose, there were no undercurrents rushing towards her on the Internet, and there were no countless reporters staring at her outside the door, she was still the perfect image The popular female team leader.

Anyone looking at Han Tianshuang like this would have a feeling: if this woman doesn't know anything, she knows everything clearly.

"Tianshuang." He Mingyang said, and called her name seriously, "I want to ask you a question."

"Ask." Han Tianshuang met her eyes frankly and answered.

She has been dreading such a scene for the past few days, and somehow understands that this moment will always come, so she has been rehearsing silently in her heart.

He Mingyang opened his mouth, as if hesitating to speak, she seldom hesitated like this.

But in the end, she still said the words she had thought about a long time ago: "Have you offended anyone recently?"

Han Tianshuang tilted his head slightly, with a puzzled look on his face: "Is there anyone in our profession who can't offend others? If you have to say it, the idol groups from below us to the 38th line are all offended by us."

"I'm not talking about that." He Mingyang said in a low voice, "I mean, have you met anyone recently?"

"...it's about me."

She seemed to have wasted a lot of energy before saying the supplementary condition. When the words came out, He Mingyang's brows and eyes were dimmed.

She has been trying her best not to show the scar in front of her crush, but finally she tore it bloody in front of Han Tianshuang in a cruel way.

The so-called envied high society, under the glamorous appearance, is a darkness that cannot be seen directly.He Mingyang grew up in such an environment. Although he couldn't understand it, he could at least accept this set of rules, but he didn't want anyone to know.

To her surprise, Han Tianshuang immediately answered her question: "No."

After hearing the unexpected answer, He Mingyang raised his eyes in surprise and looked at her.

Han Tianshuang gave her a gentle smile: "Don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Han Tianshuang didn't feel that what she said was a lie, she spoke with confidence and without any psychological burden.

It is a modern society now, and the practice of sitting together has long been abandoned. He Mingyang's parents are not of good character, so what does it have to do with He Mingyang?

Children are innocent!No one wants to have such parents.

"...Really." He Mingyang nodded, but did not continue to ask, and Han Tianshuang couldn't see whether she believed it or not.

After asking this question, He Mingyang was about to turn around and leave. It seemed that her visit was indeed as she said, she was just here to ask a question, and there was nothing else to do after the question was finished.

At the end when he was about to step out the door, He Mingyang still turned his head and said softly to her: "It's okay, this matter won't last long, it will end soon."

This was a plain comfort, but when He Mingyang said it, it became a serious promise.

Han Tianshuang stood in the middle of the living room, smiling at her: "I know."

He Mingyang took a deep look at her, and gently closed the door.

She came abruptly, and left even more abruptly. There was no trace of anyone coming in the room. Because of the glance before she left, Han Tianshuang stood in place for a while, and then remembered his purpose for going downstairs.

The previous relaxed mood no longer exists, Han Tianshuang slowly moved to the kitchen, took some ingredients from the refrigerator, and stared at it in a daze in front of the stove.

The phone rang at this time, awakening her thoughts, Han Tianshuang hurriedly took out the phone from his pocket, didn't look at the caller ID, and picked it up directly: "Hello?"

"Why, you don't know your mother anymore?" A familiar female voice came from over there.

Han Tianshuang said inwardly that he was not good, and quickly called coquettishly: "Mom."

"Why haven't you called back for so long?" Her mother asked over there, her voice quite calm.

Han Tianshuang breathed a sigh of relief, and his answer was quite satisfactory: "I've been a little busy recently."

In the next second, her mother went straight to the point: "Don't fool me, I saw those comments on the Internet."

Han Tianshuang didn't even have time to think, and responded subconsciously: "I was wrong."

After a short period of brain blanking, Han Tianshuang regained his consciousness, and his first thought was, it's over, he's going to be scolded.

Her mother has always cherished her reputation, and raised Han Tianshuang to be respectable since she was a child, and wanted her to be the most outstanding one, so that she could not be caught by anyone.Now her reputation is ruined on the Internet, rumors are spreading everywhere, and people scold her. Her mother must be very angry.

Han Tianshuang was fearless since she was a child, but she was most afraid of her mother's blame. Even if she knew that her mother could not travel thousands of kilometers to come to the scene to criticize and educate her, she shrank her neck subconsciously, a bit like a self-deceiving ostrich.

While Han Tianshuang was thinking wildly, her mother had already said, "I told you not to go into this business, right? The entertainment industry is too chaotic, and there are dangers everywhere. Young girls like you have no power or influence. You can't do it at all."

As soon as she spoke in a familiar tone, Han Tianshuang hummed twice, guessing in her heart what her mother would say next.

What will her mother say?Let her quickly go online to solve the rumors, or ask if those things on the Internet are true?

"Life in a big city is too difficult. If you can't get along, go home." Her mother changed the subject of the next sentence.

"...Mom?" Han Tianshuang thought he heard it wrong.

"When you grow up, you should have your own considerations, and you have to solve a lot of things. I can't control those things," her mother continued over there, speaking at a leisurely pace, "but I want you to know that no matter what Whenever you can’t hold on anymore, you can go home, no matter what time, home will always be here waiting for you.”

"...Don't ask me, how did those rumors come about?"

There was no doubt in her mother's voice, she was extremely sure: "I only know that my daughter can't be that kind of person."

A drop of warm water slid down from the side of the cheek, Han Tianshuang blinked hard, forced back the strong sourness, and whispered: "Thank you, Mom."

That was her eternal way out. Even if many people questioned her innocence, her mother would still trust her for no reason and wait for her return with open arms.

Because he was prepared, Han Tianshuang was not worried about the predicament during this period, and he never cared about those cynical remarks.

But a word from her mother can easily break her down.

"Thank me for what?" Her mother passed the topic lightly, and turned to the next one, "By the way, your cousin is going to Shanghai in these two days. If you are free, just take care of her."

Han Tianshuang said truthfully, "I'm afraid I don't care much about her in my current situation."

"Your aunt also said the same thing. She said that you can't protect yourself now, so she shouldn't go to you. In the end, your cousin had a big fight with her, saying that you were innocent, and she insisted on defending you desperately." Her mother was over there Said, "I thought her words were unlucky, so I scolded her too."

Han Tianshuang laughed, thinking of her aunt who was scolded by her daughter and scolded by her mother, she felt a little pitiful.

"I just found out that your cousin seems to be yours...how do you say it, little fan? I also bought a lot of peripherals to hang in the room." Her mother said this in a very proud tone, " If she passes by, you should visit her once and let her look up at her idol."

"Okay, I'll definitely go." Han Tianshuang agreed without hesitation, said a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

She looked out the window, remembering the conversation with her mother just now, and the corners of her eyes became inexplicably sour again.

Her mother is the best mother of all, before and now.

Her mother is her most important relative, no matter how old she is, her mother will never abandon her, she will only scold her and continue to tolerate what she does.It is precisely because of this that Han Tianshuang made this decision.

Because she already knew the whole story, so she couldn't involve He Mingyang.

Loved ones have extraordinary meaning to anyone, and the feeling of being betrayed by a loved one is difficult to generalize, except that, for most people, it is a kind of torture.

Han Tianshuang couldn't let He Mingyang go through that kind of pain.

Facing that cold and calm face, everyone will have an illusion that He Mingyang is very powerful, and she is almost omnipotent; only Han Tianshuang keenly feels that under that powerful appearance, He Mingyang In fact, he is also an ordinary person, with the same vulnerability as ordinary people.

Just because her reaction to being hurt is minimal doesn't mean she won't be hurt.

The lesser of two evils, Han Tianshuang chose himself without hesitation.

People have an obligation to protect their lover, and when they are hurt for their lover, even the sword that falls on them contains sweetness.

Han Tianshuang thought: I hope she will never know.

Coming out of the house, He Mingyang got into the car directly.

The driver asked her where she was going next, she thought about it and said, "Go home."

The car started smoothly, and the scenery outside the window flowed backwards. He Mingyang turned his head and looked at the reversed street. Her face was reflected in the glass. Her facial features were beautiful. , but the eyebrows on this face were slightly tightened, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the car stopped at the door of the house, He Mingyang got out of the car and walked into the house. When the servant came up to ask her what she needed, she said coldly: "Help me contact my parents."

The video call was quickly connected, and He Mingyang sat in front of the study, watching the faces of his parents projected on the screen in front of him.

This is not a very formal family meeting. The He family's parents are away all year round, and they don't stay in the same place. Although they belong to the same family in name, they don't see each other much.

In the released video, it is divided into three scenes. The three people are in three different time zones. He Mingyang is wearing a short-sleeved shirt, He's father is wearing a full set of high-end suits, and He's mother is wearing a winter coat, tightly wrapped. In fact, apart from the different seasons, there are other subtle parts that quietly opened up the distance between them, making them look like people in three worlds.

Wordless estrangement flowed in the middle of the screen. After confirming that the signal had stabilized, Father He said coldly, in the same tone as when he delivered a speech at a meeting: "What can you do with us?"

He Mingyang was expressionless. If anyone watched this weird family meeting, they would be surprised to find that genetics played an important role in this family. Her expression was quite similar to that of her father: "I have something to do with you. Let's talk about it."

The author has something to say: This is a true story of "my sister (Xiaohe) is the only one left". 】

As the copywriter said, Tianshuang is a very white lotus (commendative), and her love contains a little bit of the Virgin.

Xiaohe, on the other hand, is used to self-sacrifice, and doesn't even think it's a sacrifice.