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Similarly, He Ling also looked at Hua Jin.
What he often sees is the plain face Huajin, but the carefully dressed Huajin has another style.
It's really the same as the female star who is holding a beautiful and murderous figure, and she is as delicate as the person in the painting.
"Baby, I kept you waiting."
'Female Star' trotted to his side, and a kiss came from the air.
If it wasn't for the fear of smearing the lipstick, Hua Jin would never be able to make such artificial movements, but in order to maintain the color of the lipstick, Hua Jin had no choice but to do so.
He Ling stepped forward to open the car door for her, watched her get in, and then got into the car from the other side.
Soon arrived at the event site, Hua Jin took He Ling's arm, and the two walked through the red carpet together, standing in front of the signing board, Hua Jin took the pen, signed on the signing board, and was about to take a group photo At that time, an uncle photographer raised his voice and shouted: "Can you let me go?"
He Ling didn't realize it at first, after all, wherever he went, he was the focus of all the stars, but the photographer uncle added a thoughtful sentence.
"Hua Jin's male companion, can you let me go?"
The face of the 'male companion' turned dark, but he still stepped aside, and the flashes flashed frequently. After Hua Jin posed a few poses, he waved to He Ling who was on the side, signaling that they were ready to go in.
The 'male companion' followed Hua Jin's footsteps and entered the event site.
No matter what status He Ling has in the business world, but at the scene of fashion events, he does not receive as much attention as Hua Jin.
Fortunately, the innermost part of the event is only for those who are invited to enter. Finally, there were no wolf-like reporters pounced on them, and the two of them could enjoy the l-brand exhibition quietly.
The exhibition expresses the concept of the l brand this season, and it is quite interesting to watch.
The two walked around the exhibition hall holding hands, and met many celebrities, models and other people in the fashion industry along the way. Huajin would come forward to say hello to those she knew, and those she didn't know didn't want to know her, so they didn't meet each other.
Strolling to the middle, Hua Jin saw a young man sitting in the corner, but his footsteps stopped.
The man's hair was short in the front and long in the back, dyed a light brown color, and his skin looked extremely white. His figure was considered thin. Even when he looked at the back, he had a unique sense of fragility, like fragile glass.
He was sitting on a chair, looking up at the graffiti in front of him, quietly watching the paintings.
Hua Jin knew this person.
In the last life, Tang Jiayan caused a sensation in the entire entertainment circle by himself.
He is very good-looking, he is an actor, and he is also famous for acting in bad movies. His acting skills are stiff, and he can still see only one face.
The bad comments about him on the Internet have never stopped.
If it is said that Huajin has experienced a period of time when the whole network is black, then Tang Jiayan's acting career seems to have always been black and red.
Because there are more black people, it becomes red, and the more red, the more black people.
However, if Hua Jin remembers correctly, Tang Jiayan's word of mouth will be counterattacked by the end of this year.
Tang Jiayan, who was just twenty-five years old this year, was found by his agent to have passed away peacefully in the apartment in a quiet early morning, with blood profusely profuse beside his bed.
It was also after Tang Jiayan's death that the agent revealed a secret that had been concealed by the company. Tang Jiayan had been suffering from depression for a long time, and he had undergone three years of drug treatment, but it was still getting worse.
During his lifetime, he never made any negative remarks on the Internet.
Originally thought that he was pretending to be strong, but later he was picked up by netizens. It turns out that the accounts on the Internet are all managed by Tang Jiayan's company, and he has nowhere to vent.
So when he was struggling with the illness, all the accounts were peaceful.
At that time, this incident attracted a lot of attention on the Internet. This was the first time that the public paid attention to the mental health of artists and how much harm bad reviews could do to a person.
When Tang Jiayan's accident happened, Hua Jin hadn't entered the circle yet.
Later, when she also experienced the hacking of the whole Internet, Hua Jin knew what Tang Jiayan had endured for many years.
The whole net is black, which describes that almost everyone who surfs the Internet does not have a good impression of this person.
This almost means that in the world, except fans, everyone who knows you hates you to the bone, even though they have never met you.
Tang Jiayan's death caused an instant reversal of word of mouth.
Those who once scolded him all acknowledged hisPrecious and cute.
Everyone who once opened his mouth to destroy him recalled his beauty on social platforms after the accident.
How ironic, but how helpless.
Hua Jin looked at Tang Jiayan, thinking of the torture he was going through now, and what happened to Tang Jiayan later, she couldn't move.
If she remembers correctly, Tang Jiayan will collapse at the end of this year.
Hua Jin didn't hesitate at all, she walked over.
She couldn't do it and just passed by a life that was eager to be saved, no matter whether it could change the cruel result in the end, but Hua Jin knew that if she didn't lend a helping hand at this time, there would be no one.
After all, Tang Jiayan is now the Tang Jiayan who has been complained by the whole network, and no one wants to have anything to do with him.
Tang Jiayan suddenly broke into a tender green figure, she had a pretty face, she stretched out her soft hand to him, her smile was brighter than the lights on the roof, "Tang Jiayan, I'm your fan! I'm super I like your play."
Those who can come here are those invited by the event.
Tang Jiayan looked at the lively little face in front of him, and slowly remembered her identity, "You are Hua Jin? I have also watched your performance of "A Punch of Bones", which is great."
He shrank back a little unaccustomed, and in Hua Jin's eyes, a layer of light red appeared on his fair face, which was so shy.
Tang Jiayan is fragile and sensitive, and such a person is in a storm of public opinion, and the result can only be a tragedy.
Hua Jin sat beside Tang Jiayan, looking at the paintings on the wall with him.
The painting is a piece of black, with a pure white flower fluttering in the wind.
"Tang Jiayan, what did you see?"
Hua Jin asked carelessly, as if he didn't notice Tang Jiayan's resistance in wanting to retreat into the safe shell.
"I saw the wind, the flowers that were about to be blown down, and the darkness."
Her relaxed attitude also infected Tang Jiayan. He hesitated to speak, and he, who had always been acquainted with life, was actively and calmly discussing the painting with Hua Jin.
Hua Jin nodded quite seriously, his amber eyes were also looking at the painting in front of him.
"Tang Jiayan, guess what I saw?"
"What?"
"I saw a flower struggling to survive the storm, a flower that is resisting and full of vitality." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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