after boyfriend rebirth

After the last scene, many female staff were in tears.But this sadness was broken within a few days.

Wei Nanxi did not leave the crew after the scene was over. Every day on the set, he could see suspiciously wrapped up tall men wandering around the shooting spots, sometimes delivering fruit and ice drinks to the leading actor, and sometimes causing minor troubles. If you are driven away, you will laugh and sneak away.

The next day he continued to lose his memory, and continued to be his invincible Destruction King.

"Don't wait like this, let's rest for a while after this filming." Wei Nanxi squatted next to Song Baicheng's rocking chair and pinched his legs. Song Baicheng was still a little fleshy when he was in Nortel, but now, he is famous for his little meat. The legs became thin bamboo poles.

It's still short, but it's not thick anymore...

"NONONONO, I still owe Xie Yanxun money." Song Baicheng gnawed on the apple, and pulled the bag on the ground with one hand, disappointed, "I don't eat cucumbers, so you can share it."

So the big tall man got up happily, ready to divide the cucumbers.On the way, I stepped on two wires and knocked a box.

"Hey, if you keep on talking, the whole crew will beat you." Song Baicheng shouted at his back.

The big tall one didn't show up the next day.On the third day, on the fourth day, and after that he disappeared.

Within a few days, Song Baicheng received several selfies from all over Yunnan, all of which were Wei Meiren with scissors hands and big white teeth.

Song Baicheng sighed a few times to express his disgust, but he saved the photos one by one in the phone album.

It seemed that every time I saw Wei Nanxi, it was like swallowing a pill that could freeze the time, forgetting all the embarrassing situations in the past.

In the past, I always felt that life was too short and suffering was too long.Baiju has not yet stepped through the gap of time, loneliness and pain have tormented him hundreds of times.

At this time, he didn't know that the medicine was already here, moistening and silent.

Langlang's clothes had already been washed, but Yang Yimu was in no hurry to return them to him immediately.

Having known each other for many years, Yang Yimu knows Langlang's personality best, and he can't get along with him, especially when there is something to discuss.

"Hey, Yang Yimu, there are still two Ma Yuan left, are you going?" Seeing that Yang Yimu was about to leave with his backpack over his left shoulder, Zhou Zhi hurriedly stopped him.The uncle who taught Ma Yuan had a rather weird personality, and he deducted [-] points for every roll call, which made a group of monkey children so angry that they dared not speak.

"Hey! How could it be such a coincidence." Yang Yi Mufei also took the bus to Jinghua Road.

First of all, go to the bank to check the card that Xie Yanchu gave him last time, to see if it is a gold card, there must be at least [-] on it, and it is better to check the specific amount before you can rest assured.Otherwise, if the business is at the end of the day and the balance is found to be insufficient when it is time to pay, that would be embarrassing.

Yang Yimu never fights unprepared battles.

However, the number mentioned by the manager of China Merchants Bank on Jinghua Road really shocked Yang Yimu.

Declining all kinds of wealth management packages proposed by the manager, Yang Yimu bowed his head and wrote a text message to Xie Yanchu who was far away in Yunnan, "I must be sent by my mother to charge the phone bill. My mother gave me two tickets at noon and said you can buy whatever you want." Right. When I bought it at night, she rummaged through the bag, changed her face, and told you to buy it, so you bought it?!"

Xie Yanchu got off the show, and presented the phone with both hands in a sensible manner.Other assistants always serve tea, water, and towels, but hers are the only ones who are particularly worry-free. The Wannian mobile phone party and the crew all know it.

"How did I come up with a different taste. Pun?"

Yang Yimu's cell phone was always in his hand, and he opened it to look at it when it vibrated.Xie Yanchu was like a roundworm in his stomach, but Yang Yimu prepared sugar pills to kill the insects, and always liked to tease people, "Guess."

"Hey, I'm not a woman, so I won't be so fickle. The card is for you."

"There are a lot of zeros in the back." Yang Yimu silently counted again in his heart.

"I don't think there is too much money."

"I guarantee the head of the project, as long as one year, I will definitely return the principal with interest to you."

"I'd be happier if I promised it somewhere else. Youunderstand."

Among the bustling crowds on Jinghua Road, a boy with an extremely good-looking appearance suddenly became red-faced.

Half an hour later, the boy reappeared on the tallest building in Beicheng, with two cups of coffee on the table, facing the waves.

"It's a waste!" Fang Lang smacked his lips, "So willing? What's the matter?"

Yang Yimu didn't play around, "It's true. I don't know if your dad has thought about it. He opened two coal processing plants in Beicheng, which is really a waste of resources. In fact, a large plant is more efficient."

Fang Lang was surprised, "How do you know that my dad is planning to join the factory?"

"I have my own sources, that's not the point."

"If you don't tell me, I won't help you."

"If you don't help, you won't help." Yang Yimu smiled and took a big sip of the iced Americano, which made his cheeks puff up, which was a bit funny.

"..." Fang Lang walked around irritably, "The biggest failure in my life is knowing you people!"

A child's temper always comes and goes quickly, "... Where's your bargaining chip?"

"100 million." Xie Yanchu had 50 on his card, Long Dongqiang earned 50 from his tenth branch, and Yang Yimu gave up everything to fight back.

"Then, what do you want, shares or real power?"

"If you accept the proposal, hurry up and tell your uncle that I will visit him some other day."

Fang Lang had never seen such eagerness in Yang Yimu's eyes, and suddenly felt that the burden on his body was heavier.

It turns out that being the son of a coal boss is not so bad.Even if someone regards him as the second generation of nouveau riche, at least he can help his brother.

But judging by Yang Yimu's posture and bottom money, even if he didn't have his own identity to escort him, it would be a matter of time before Yang Yimu broke through his father's line of defense.On the contrary, Fang's family is not the only coal company in Beicheng. If Yang Yimu switches to other companies with his funds and ideas, even if Fang's foundation cannot be shaken, his father will not spare him even if he knows it.

Fang Lang's eyes on Yang Yimu became more complicated, but Yang Yimu seemed to have pulled out the bottom of his heart and changed him.He clearly saw through all his thoughts, but he didn't pay attention to them at all. Those beautiful phoenix eyes stared at the crowd outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Yang Yimu didn't know why he endured the dizziness and the roar in his ears and looked down.The opposite of fear of heights is the temptation to stand at the top of the food chain and grasp the future.The people coming and going from the tall buildings are like illegitimate ants, everyone is exhausted, and they don't know the result.

He thought of himself in his previous life, with a weird personality, and under the surface of harmony, there were difficulties that were difficult to get along with. Only those closest to him would judge him. This kid, when he was stubborn, was like a lone wolf.

In the previous life, Xie Yanchu's company had an accident, he received a call from Zhou Zhi, saying that he had some clues, so he didn't suspect him, and went to the appointment decisively.

Later those photos broke out, and even he, the client, couldn't figure out who was the victim.

Yang Yimu stretched out his hand to block the sun's rays.The invisible heat penetrated through the palm of the hand, warming all the twisted veins.

This time I put away my sharpness, wiped the scum clean, and stayed away from the casino, but now in order to have a safe and strong future, I still choose to be a gambler.

It doesn't matter if you fumble and walk, or you wrestle and bleed.It’s okay to have nothing, or to start over.It's better than being incompetent and at a loss again when something happens, and you have to go to the doctor you taboo in an emergency.

Dice are fate, points are luck.Before the market opens, how will you know the depth and twists of the inside.The hand of God came and went, and every second may have rewritten the direction of the ending.

And you are the fate that I dare not but have to gamble on.