The Person You Like Becomes a Big Star (Smoking Butterfly)

Top jewelry designer Gong Ming×Troublesome male top official Firecracker couple, evenly matched, from pure love to pure hatred, the pace is slow but exciting enough. Group portrait, Vanity Fair of all members. Gong Ming: Decathlon and all-round rebellion Officials and Wilderness: The skinny guy likes to hit the ball straight Fu Huayin: A female singer who brings money to the scene Yu Shengge: The only seedling of the ninth generation in a scientific research family Li Qiante: The genius girl who skipped grades all the way Ji Yunfan: Three generations of businessmen, the No. 1 Eldest princess of Yuzhou Jicanghai: F1 driver, No. 1 Young man in Yuzhou Wenyue: The female idol who cleared history Deng Ying: A scriptwriter who speaks directly Multiple CP, you can bet on it. (Old Money × New Rich, Heart as Still as Water × Flammable and Explosive, Peak Match Couple, Battle of Heirs, I'll leave some for you to guess) On the day when "The person you like becomes a big star" dominated the trending search list, Gong Ming went on a rampage along the Jialing River from early morning to midnight. In this relationship that has never been clear. She had seen Guan Ye's naked appearance and the soul beneath his skin. She knew that "sneaking over female celebrities" was a pothole that fell on him. She also knew that he was as obsessed with jewelry design as she was, and obsessed with those immortal stones. Time has made me speechless, but stone can speak. The gems polished together were only branded with his name. Of course, she knew clearly three years ago that if nothing unexpected happened, he would debut with Fu Huayin after graduation. But she still asked him if he could go to France with her. On a good night's sleep. He agreed. The second the heel broke, a WeChat notification finally came from the phone. "I signed up for TEF for you." "Psalm will take you one-on-one sprinting." What was she expecting. Yu Shengge was her childhood sweetheart. In the words of her school classmates, she was her childhood sweetheart. The message was from my mother. Bother. The sixth cigarette is almost finished. When I cut off the cigarette, I also cut off the "Disconnect" in the headphones. "I guess it's goodbye." Okay, Gong Ming, I will believe it if I play again. Squatting down and pulling off the purple heels, this pair of Jimmy Choos that had been with her for almost two years had to say goodbye, just like the person who gave them to her. In this case, simply take it off. I have tortured myself enough, and the rest of the journey will be easier to walk barefoot. It was in such a state that Gong Ming reunited with Guanye. Midnight, two people by the river. Same as in the past. He got off the road bike and was wearing a black cycling suit. She knew that under this layer of fabric, on her hip, there was a butterfly tattoo like hers. Fu Huayin also knew about this tattoo. Gong Ming knew that soon, when Guanye got his driver's license, his Aston Martin would change from two wheels to four wheels. From one seat to two seats. His next car probably won't have such a flamboyant black and gold wolf. The next part of his life should be in the public eye and next to Fu Huayin. But at this moment, where the water cup is strapped to the road bike, why is there something like a gun strapped to it? If this thing hadn't poked her, he probably wouldn't have stopped. "For hunting," he said. There is no prey on the Jialing River. Especially now, at midnight. There are only two big living people. I'm too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and I never need him to make up any excuses. Gong Ming turned around to leave, but was pulled by something. Endless and endless. "If you really hate me so much, you can either kill me directly..." Gong Ming was full of will-o'-the-wisp, but when he turned around, he found that he was not moving at all, with his hands in his pockets. Still so pretentious. What part of the shotgun caught her skirt, that part near the handle - the trigger? Depend on. Everyone else paid hush money to his old friend, so he planned to silence him directly, right? Intention: There is no victory or defeat, and you should be born free.