MTL - A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return-Chapter 11 Emperor BOSS 裴子衡

Xia Yu stepped in from the outside of the lens and wore a black dress with a tailored fit. The simple lines outlined her beautiful waist, pale face and thin shoulders. It was quite pitiful.

She walked to Chu's side to stand, and then Chu Yu's words said: "Sister is a very good person, doing things to strive for perfection, but also gave him a lot of pressure," she lifted a pair of misty The eyes, there are overflowing griefs, "Sister once said that she loves the emperor and loves the fans. She must present the best side to everyone. Therefore, she is constantly trying to accept, even if she accepts it. During the years of depression treatment, I have been secretly practicing and creating..."

There was a sob of soaring around the square.

If Xia Wei had never seen the true face of Xia Yu, and Xia Yu was humiliated by the most vicious language in the world, then today, seeing this performance, even Xia Wei will believe that this "good sister" is how Love her.

She should have known for a long time that Xia Yu is simply a perfect shadow.

Xia Yu’s vocal performance touched everyone, and outside the lens, countless people accompanied her to cry. Her identity has strengthened her persuasive power, and some people whispered while crying.

"She is Xia Wei's dear sister, and she must have said it is true. It seems that Xia Wei is really because of depression..."

"Yeah, Xia Wei often mentions Xia Yu when interviewing, saying that the feelings of their sisters are very good, and what Xia Yu said is definitely true."

"It turns out that we are all wrong. There is no murder at all. Xia Wei is sick because he is sick and can't think of it."

Xia Wei listened to these arguments and smiled. Is this called digging a grave? How much she once trusted Xia Yu, how much she loved this thin and weak sister, whether it was an interview or a fan meeting, the words could not be separated from this sister, with a tone of affection and pride. . All the fans of Xia Wei know that Xia Yu is the treasure she holds in her palm.

So much as they thought, Xia Yu is also good for her sister.

The summer rain in the lens cried with pears and rain.

A staff member helped her down.

The picture is cut and turned, and all the chronologies from the debut to the present are played slowly. Many classic melodies, accompanied by classic footage, are presented in front of everyone, grand and prosperous, and tell a time of the Xia.

Xia Wei never calmed down and took a good look at what he had photographed. In the past, he always seemed very busy, busy singing new songs, making new endorsements, receiving different awards, and going to different banquets. I have to be busy taking care of Xia Yu, as well as those entanglements with Yu Ziheng.

Until today, when all the past has become the forefront, she finally stood in the middle of the sea, with thousands of fans looking up at the once summer. The people on the big screen have a gorgeous face, the beautiful eyes are looking forward to the glory, the eyes are flowing with a faint charm and pride, and they are all infinite.

There were people behind the scenes who laughed and said in the interview that cutting Xia Wei’s film is simple and simple, and it is difficult and difficult to say. The simple thing is that you can draw a picture with just one lens. The hard part is that there are too many good things. I don't know how to choose.

There are many people who hate Xia Wei, and there are many people who hurt her. But no one has ever denied that she has a good skin.

There is still a gesture of emptiness, as if there has been no harm.

I still remember that year, she was taken home by her son, and he raised her face with her hand: "The perfect face, there should be no trace of gloom."

Zhai Ziheng gave her the best of everything and fulfilled all her wishes. He hired a private teacher for Xia Weizhong, teaching her etiquette, music, performance and dance; for her, she sent Xia Yu to the world's top hospitals for treatment; also for her, equipped with a dedicated life assistant and nutritionist... his office The appointment is not allowed, only her, can enter and leave at will...

Yan Ziheng's love for her, everyone sees it.

Many people started to marry him, and she was afraid of being too careless for her care. Her eyes are more and more critical, her temper is more and more petite, but she can still smile and pamper her to the sky. Later, on the day of her seventeen-year-old summer, he called Feng Yu and Chu Yu: "You are the best producer and agent in the industry, and my baby will be handed over to you."

The following year, when the flowers bloomed, Xia Wei debuted and made a blockbuster.

Some media commented that no one has been able to blend enchantment and sacredness, arrogance and innocence so perfectly.

Zhai Ziheng held her in her arms to watch the news, bowed her head and said: "I said, it will make you the hottest artist in the world."

At that time, Xia Wei was grateful and admired him. But now I want to come, maybe it was just a game from the beginning, he took a lot of effort and money, just to raise the summer he wants - the ideal artist and lover.

So that later, when she tried to get rid of the trajectory he controlled, he would be so angry and mad.

裴子衡...

In the end, did he really love her?

In the ear is a high and low music sound, I do not know which song of her year, Xia Haoran in the crowd to think about their own thoughts, until, no time to prevent the ground, the camera on the big screen switch, the show that made her An unforgettable face.

裴子衡.

It has a thin nose and a thin outline. It is beautiful and majestic, just like a god.

Just like attending all the important occasions, at this time he wore a low-key and grand formal dress, and the iron-gray tie was meticulously meticulous. The finely-decorated clothes buckle and cufflinks were even more seamless. The hand-picked hand-cutting makes his body look great and perfect, even if it is across the lens, it seems as if the pressure of the mountain is coming.

Even the air in the square solidified for a moment because of his appearance.

Xia Yan looked at him, the next moment, the fear of deep into the bones came to the sea, so she could barely stand. Taking a step back, I don’t know who stepped on the foot, and the other party shouted something, but she had no time to take care of it.

Lu Tao grabbed her: "Ye Xingwei, are you okay? You..."

Xia Wei suddenly closed his eyes and tried not to think about the face that made her afraid. It turns out that even if you have experienced life and death, even if you have changed your body, those injuries are still in the depths of the soul, indelible and irreparable.

Seeing him again, she thought it would be painful, but more, but she was afraid of horror.

Lu Tao’s hand was firmly grasped on Xia’s arm, and the heat and strength from his palm made her calm down. She repeatedly told herself in the bottom of her heart that Xia Wei, you have been born again, you are now Ye Xingyu, and will not be left in the villa by the person. You are now, away from him for thousands of miles, beyond recognition. You are safe and safer than ever.

The buzz around it gradually returned to the ear.

Then, it is the speech of Zhai Ziheng. His voice was a little dull and duller than usual. The wording was formal and official, and there was no trace of ups and downs: "The emperor lost not Xia, but an era."

The spotlights flashed continuously, some people screamed, some people burst into tears, and some even passed out. Because of this short sentence, his scene was out of control, and the camera quickly switched. The live broadcast scenes from all over the world shook from the big screen, and the scene was full of confusion. This sentence of Zhai Ziheng directly ignited the peak of all the scenes.

And he is just standing in the middle of the storm, silent.