The next article is about "Love in Hong Kong" female student
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[Non-talented actress x Beijing prince]
[The superior male protagonist bows his head for love/chases his wife in the crematorium/seven-year age difference]
[1V1, double clean, he.
1.
After following Fu Qichen for three years, Song Ci has always adhered to his duty, not asking about things he shouldn't ask, and not saying anything he shouldn't say.
In the past three years, Song Ci's best acting skills in her life have been used on Fu Qichen. Looking at her attitude towards him, others would say that a man is very beautiful and blessed, and it is rare for a big star to be beautiful and obedient.
Hearing this, the man chuckled and glanced at the woman next to him. She was slim and graceful, with a neck as long as jade, as fair and delicate as fine porcelain. She looked over with a shy look on her face, as if the love in her eyes was too strong to be melted away.
2.
She really has no acting talent, no matter how she carves the role, she becomes herself.
There is no way, loving someone requires talent; being a good actor also requires talent.
After drifting in the circle for many years, Song Ci knew that she was not talented enough. She proposed to leave when her contract expired. Fu Qichen put his big hand on the woman's thin white neck and said coldly: "You are really good!"
3.
We met again in the small town of Nancheng where she was born.
After Song Ci changed careers, he lived in a flower shop. On a rainy night, the man shook off his wetness, his sharp eyes wandered around the store, and finally settled on Song Ci.
The man's breath fell on her ear, and he put one hand against the wall, half-encircling her body in his arms.
Song Ci had nowhere to escape and was forced to meet his deep gaze. She was wearing a light green dress, the hem of which swayed in the breeze like a blooming white lotus.
Fu Qichen slowly lowered his head and begged: "Stay with me, okay?"
The woman glanced at the man coldly, opened her red lips slightly, and said lightly, "Sorry, Mr. Fu, you have been kicked out of the game now."
Reading guide:
1. The female protagonist is 26 and the male protagonist is 33, which is seven years apart.
2. The heroine does not insinuate anyone, do not substitute herself, thank you.
3. The heroine will transition from the entertainment industry.
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Next book is "Love in Hong Kong":
[Female students VS powerful men in Hong Kong]
[Age difference 11 years/old house on fire/1V1/double C]
1.
When he was 16 years old, Ming Yang was taken over and funded by Huo Zhaolin.
Under the vigorous flattery and pushing of her uncle and aunt, the thin girl stood in front of Huo Zhaolin with her eyes lowered.
She was wearing a blue dress that had been washed white. She had rugged shoulders and a short hem, revealing her thin calves with unhealed scabs. Her withered yellow hair covered most of her face.
Huo Zhaolin stared at the top of the girl's hair, "Are you willing to come with me?"
Ming Yang looked up, her beautiful black pupils were astonishingly bright, "Mr. Huo, I do."
Later, he taught her Cantonese, taught her etiquette, sent her to a prestigious school, and raised her from a dusty pearl to the most dazzling flower in Hong Kong.
2.
At the graduation ceremony at the age of 23, she wore a haute couture dress given by Huo Zhaolin and stood on the podium with thousands of people watching.
When she ran towards Fok Zhaolin with her diploma in her arms, she saw his Rolls-Royce parked at the Peninsula Hotel to pick up his fiancée who had returned to Hong Kong from the United States.
In Lan Kwai Fong, a drunken girl smiled brightly at the person who approached her. Fok Zhaolin came over and pulled her into his arms with such force that her wrist bones hurt.
With the help of drunkenness, the girl's wet lips pressed against his hot Adam's apple, "Huo Sheng, can you not get married?"
The man's hand holding her lower back stiffened, and he muttered: "Yangyang, we are not suitable."
She is a blooming jacaranda, and he is over thirty, and the age difference cannot be overcome.
3.
Since then, Ming Yang completely disappeared from his world.
Huo Zhaolin looked calm and composed on the surface, but he tore up the photos handed to him by his subordinates on a rainy night.
In the photo, the girl he had raised with his own hands and the blond boy were intertwined with each other.
The special plane cut through the Sydney night, and at dawn, Huo Zhaolin knocked on the door of the apartment.
The moment he pulled away, he pushed her against the wall, kissed her with hot breath, and filled her lips with a devastating sense of invasion.
"Break up with him." The man ordered hoarsely, leaning his forehead against her, but his posture was low and dusty, "Yangyang, I regret it."
Intention: Live well and pursue love bravely!
