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At the Science and Technology Innovation Competition, I watched Huo Yunxiao pick up the trophy, and the audience burst into applause. Ridiculous, that award-winning AI system is clearly my hard work. I wanted to confront him face to face, but I overheard a conversation outside the venue. \

The day before the wedding, Ye Zhi said that she would go for a premarital check-up with me. But I didn't see her until the hospital got off work. On the way back, I received a message from her: \

Backstage at Fashion Week, Lin Jin, the editor-in-chief of a well-known fashion magazine, said she wanted to marry me. \

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I accompanied Lin Yu through the operation. In the recovery room, she kissed me on the lips with blurry eyes. \

I received a set of custom engraving tools from my wife's assistant. I stare at the stiff fingers of my left hand, where the nerves were so damaged in a studio accident a year ago that I can no longer perform the delicate cutting of gemstones. In the center of the exhibition hall, my most proud work is being held in the hands of the new chief designer, and my wife is standing next to him, with a familiar look of appreciation on her face. "Mr. Gu, this new designer's techniques are even more delicate than when you were at your peak, so don't be an eyesore here." Someone said something strangely. Su Yurou caressed the works in the display cabinet without looking back: "Let him look at it. Anyway, these hands are only worthy of appreciating other people's works in this life." Very good, since you all think that I am only worthy of being an audience, then I will let you see how a "waste" can play with you.

On the day of our engagement, my fiancée knelt in front of others in her wedding dress. She said: "No matter who I marry in the future, I will always have you in my heart, Chen Zimo." There was thunderous applause from the audience, and everyone was blessing this "beautiful and talented couple". And I, the fiancé who was cuckolded in public, left a message in the circle of friends: "Since I like her so much, I can go to bed tonight." After five years of relationship, I regarded her as the whole world, but she regarded me as a stepping stone to the pianist's dream lover. Everyone was waiting to see me lose my mind, waiting to see me kneel down and beg her to come back. Ha~ It's okay not to want this kind of woman who regards vanity as love.

I held the blood-stained piano bow and looked at Luo Qingshuang's leaving figure. During the performance that just ended, I cut my finger because I lost control of my emotions, and the red blood stained this priceless Stradivarius. "I love you." I responded with a sneer. "Put away your dirty thoughts." A week later, I was banned from the band. Xiao Lan stood in front of me, showing off her engagement ring with Luo Qingshuang. "You know? She said you are like a stray dog ​​that was picked up and you should never expect to be on an equal footing with your owner." I laughed. Okay, since you all said so, let me show you this "dog" its fangs.

I was a fashion photographer trapped in a complicated relationship with a fashion magazine editor. However, after discovering her affair with male model Lucas, he gradually realized the hypocrisy and glitz of commercial photography. After experiencing emotional betrayal, he decided to give up fashion photography and instead pursue the authenticity and purity of documentary photography. Inspired by a documentary photographer, he went to Africa and began to record the real lives of children and refugees in war zones, gradually regaining his original intention of photography - capturing the most authentic moments of life. In the end, he breaks free from the constraints of his past and chooses truth and freedom.

The audience in the Golden Hall would not have thought that the elegant female conductor on the stage had listened to me play Paganini all night in the private piano room a few days ago. Just when I thought I had finally touched her heartstrings, the door to the piano room quietly closed when I looked back. No news for a month. Looking at my mother's tombstone, my phone kept vibrating. Classical music headlines: Vienna Philharmonic Director's recital of the century. The lead singer was replaced by another person. I'm glad at this moment that my mother never listened to her instructions before she was alive. I picked up my phone and sent a brief message: "I'll see you tomorrow and I'll cancel the engagement." The screen immediately lit up and replied. "Good."

On the night of 520 Confession Day, the number one hot search was a video of my wife Song Yian and her first love Xiao Yi dancing a pas de deux at a charity gala. Netizens were envious and sent blessings in the comment area. I held my eight-year-old daughter Chen Tangtang in my arms, and at the gunpoint of the mall terrorists, I also sent my final blessings: [Yian, Tangtang and I are leaving. This carefully planned 520 surprise is our last gift to you.

I thought that the hardest thing would be to chase her across thousands of miles, but I didn't expect that the real test would be on our wedding day. That morning, I looked at myself in a suit and tie in the mirror, preparing to pick up my bride. But I met a group of strangers downstairs who claimed to be my "cousins" and asked for 100,000 yuan. They said that if you don't give money, you can't get married. The moment we blocked the wedding car, I saw the familiar calculation in their eyes. This wasn't the first time I encountered them, but it was the last. I want this group of marriage gangs who live by destroying other people's happiness to pay the price for their greed. On my wedding day, I not only want to marry the girl I love, but I also want to personally destroy this tyrannical extortion gang.

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During the cold war after his wife's miscarriage, she sued for peace for the first time just because she wanted to go out of town with Mr. Tan for a month, claiming to be with clients. \

I stood in front of the company gate with an education project contract worth 2 billion in my hand. This was the opportunity I'd been waiting for all year since I crawled out of the basement. As long as he signs it, Shang Lin's empire will completely collapse. A Maybach parked in front of me, and Han Yu almost stumbled out of the car. \