Women's clothing boss, he is too beautiful

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A few years ago, they were both still in high school.

Relying on his excellent academic performance, Liang Yifeng was specially recruited into a private high school.

Most of the students here come from good backgrounds, and they come to the school just to put on a show. After graduating from high school, their families will pay for them to go abroad for gilding.

After returning to China, relying on the assets of the family is enough to live a prosperous life for a lifetime.

But Liang Yifeng is different from these second generations.

If he doesn't study hard and loses his scholarship, even living expenses will be a problem.

One poor and two white.

White, representing nothingness.For a long time, he hated white. It reminded him of the paleness of clothes when they were washed and faded.

White, synonymous with embarrassment.

He also hated these second generation ancestors very much.

Liang Yifeng thought, apart from his family background, who among these people could compare to him?

Only Song Xizhi is different.

Every time the exam results were announced, Liang Yifeng's eyes wandered around the honor list.

No.1, No.2... Liang Yifeng.

The scholarship is solid.He breathed a sigh of relief, then fixed his eyes on the position of No.1 - Song Xizhi.

Of course he knew who Song Xizhi was.

The mother is a famous director in the circle, and the father is a capital tycoon in the business circle.

He became famous in one fell swoop when he was young, and every film he participated in after that won awards and became a well-known classic.

When he was still trying to climb up, this person had already stood at the top of the mountain, sitting on everything and having everything he wanted.

A winner in life, a proud daughter of heaven.

And even the study is top-notch.He obviously doesn't even take classes very much, but he can hold his head steady in every exam.

Liang Yifeng gritted his teeth and couldn't help being a little jealous.

But when did this jealousy start to turn sour...

Probably because of his perverted and fanatical attention to Song Xizhi that he has accumulated over time...

Everything about this person...everything...every micro-expression...every movement...every message...

It has run through his entire youthful years...

It is closely intertwined with his life... just like blood and flesh are inseparable...

The moon illuminates the dark night, just like Song Xizhi illuminated his gloomy past...

However, tonight, the moon set and fell into his arms.

Liang Yifeng stared blankly at his own shadow, then suddenly raised his head to look at his moon.

hesitate.

The surface of the river is sparkling, and the neon lights are constantly flashing.

Through the colorful night, he saw Song Xizhi's eyes clearly.

Those were a pair of extremely calm eyes.

No shyness, no joy, no coyness, no...

Song Xizhi waited calmly... for his refusal...

The hot blood in Liang Yifeng's head suddenly cooled down, and he fell down, his whole body felt cold.

Song Xizhi was certain of his choice - to refuse.

In fact, it is true.

Liang Yifeng smiled wryly, most of his fans are female fans.His current career is on the rise, falling in love is definitely a fatal blow to his popularity.

What's more... Song Xizhi's identity is always a bomb...

Song Xizhi stared at the person in front of him, lowered his voice and said, "What's your answer?"

Song Xizhi's pressing step by step was to deliberately embarrass Liang Yifeng and make him realize the reality.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" The handsome man bowed his head.His pride made him ashamed to face his current weakness.

Song Xizhi curled his lips into a smile: "Are you shrinking back?"

"Why do you press so hard?" Liang Yifeng smiled bitterly, his heart was already aching, so he changed the subject and said, "Didn't you invite me to dinner?"

The two were silent, they found a random shop to eat something, then parted ways and left.

Before leading them away, Liang Yifeng opened his mouth, as if to say something.

However, Song Xizhi wanted to take the little gray cat to the pet hospital to see a doctor, so he walked very quickly, and didn't hear Liang Yifeng's words clearly.

On the second day, the crew continued to shoot as usual, but the atmosphere between the two of them changed a lot.

For example, in the past, the two of them would discuss the direction of the plot together in their spare time and ponder over the characters (although Liang Yifeng unilaterally searched for them most of the time), but now the two basically don't talk much after the play.

Director Li asked Song Xizhi in private: "What's wrong with you? Have you had a conflict?"

The two protagonists had a falling out, which was enough for the media to make use of it.Director Li got a little angry and was addicted to cigarettes. The lighter was rattling.

Song Xizhi shook his head: "There is no shadow. Don't talk nonsense."

"That's good, that's good." Director Li laughed.

"Your scenes are almost finished filming, and it will be finished after a while. I will hold a wrap-up banquet for you then."

"No need." Song Xizhi refused, "I'll just go back quietly."

It's a pity that things backfired, and he left quietly.When he went back, what greeted him was a stormy sea.

When Song Xizhi got off the plane, he was surrounded by the media like a swarm of bees.

Countless flashes shot at his face, blinding his eyes.

Song Xizhi raised his hand to slightly cover his eyes so as not to be blinded by the light.

Countless microphones came closer, as if they were going to punch him in the face.

"It is rumored that Miss Song and Liang Yifeng fell in love because of a drama, is this news true?"

"Liang Yifeng... what does Ms. Song think?"

The assistant next to him was completely stunned.

A gleam of light flashed in Song Xizhi's eyes, and he pulled the assistant...

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