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    After that phone call, Qin Shiya naturally made trouble with her. After Jiang Fengmei came back, she fell on the bed and fell asleep. Qin Shiya was so noisy in the room that she was so angry that Shi Yimo slapped her in the face and said, "You are crazy enough."  No?"

    Qin Shiya held her face and was shocked. Although she knew Shi Yimo had a weird temper, she had never been so violent with her like today. "You dare to hit me?"

    "You're the one I'm beating!" Shi Yimo pointed at her fiercely, "If you dare to make noise with Meimei again, see how I deal with you!"

    "you."

    Qin Shiya's arrogance was not as high as before when she saw her cold face. This was the first time she saw her getting so angry. Although she felt angry, she was still a little scared. She held her face and retreated to the bed.  As I sat down, the grievances in my heart came up for some reason, and my eyes began to get wet.

    She didn¡¯t speak anymore, she just sat there and sobbed quietly, her sleeves covered with tears, as if everyone in the world loved to bully her.

    After washing Boye's clothes, she neatly folded them aside, thinking about returning them to him when he went to the imperial court one day.

    Jiang Fengmei didn't get up until the afternoon. Since she switched to acting, she has become less talkative. Sometimes Shi Yimo talks to her, but she is perfunctory and seems to avoid her eyes intentionally. She also looks quite depressed.  .

    Shi Yimo knows that everything has a transition period. She deliberately gave Jiang Fengmei her private space and let her think about it alone. There are some obstacles that only she can help herself with. After all, the road under your feet is not walked by others for you.

    Although these experiences are miserable, if you think about it from another perspective, wouldn¡¯t they be a lifetime wealth?  In this life, the more hardships a person has, the more he learns to cherish life.  Comfortable, prepared for the dead!

    What Shi Yimo has is a heart that is not afraid of experiencing setbacks. She is not afraid of the test questions that life will throw at her, because she believes that she can hand in a satisfactory answer sheet.

    A strong heart is more powerful than a strong person!

    Meimei, come on!

    When Shi Yimo closed the door and went out, the sunset happened to cast an orange halo, making her pretty face look particularly bright red.  The smile on her lips showed her longing for a better life.

    As soon as he arrived at the imperial court, a depressing, dull, and dark atmosphere came over him. The people here were all actors abandoned by the sun. Only behind Shi Yimo, there was a ball of enthusiasm.

    It¡¯s just that tonight is destined to be a big turning point for her.

    She was blacklisted by the imperial court. After entering several private rooms, no guest dared to order her. There were even a few powerful people who had taken a liking to her, but when they heard her name, their expressions suddenly changed, as if they were being pushed.  The god of plague asked Hua Jifang to take him out.

    Shi Yimo knew without even thinking that the Tang Dynasty was behind this.

    She sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the corridor and watched the colorful sisters passing by. Without income, Yan Jiajia would not be able to continue chemotherapy and would not have the vitality to wait for a matching kidney source. Yan Xixi would also have to drop out of school.

    She smiled and stared straight at the orange light quenched on the ceiling. After that, her smile grew bigger and bigger until her eyes were filled with moisture.

    It doesn¡¯t matter, she can still bear it!

    She shrugged, and with a deep breath, her moist eyes became dry again.  Shi Yimo took out her cell phone. Hua Jifang watched her make a call from a distance, but finally chose to turn around and leave.

    At eight o'clock in the morning in Canada, Tang Chao was lying on a big bed that was five people wide, with half of his face buried in the soft pillow. This sleeping posture stripped away a lot of the evil and dangers of the past, and he had no guard against people and things, and his fine hair  The sunlight shining through the slanted floor-to-ceiling windows made him look so peaceful, posing no threat, but instead adding a touch of cuteness.

    He is placed on the bed in a "big" shape. If he is accidentally seen by the women who are obsessed with him, he may become a nymphomaniac again.

    The mobile phone on the bedside table began to vibrate and spin on the spot. The man's brows furrowed slightly. He hadn't seen any movement for a long time, but the mobile phone vibrated impatiently over and over again like a coquettish voice. The side of Tang Chao's face rubbed against the pillow, and a pair of deep sunbeams appeared.  His pupils opened slightly greedily.

    There were three mobile phones placed on the bedside tables on both sides. Only the vibrating one was closest to him and contained only one person's number. The man's first expression when he woke up was to stare at the mobile phone with a faint smile, and his face turned upside down.  Si.

    He didn't reach out to pick it up. Shi Yimo gave up decisively after making ten calls without any results. The man turned over and sat up, pillowing the head of the bed. The white quilt on his body slid down slightly with his movements.  Abs are so sexy.

    He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it. Shi Yimo couldn't bear it and sent a text message: 'Mr. Tang, are you still awake?  ¡¯

    He still didn¡¯t care and took the bedside table.?Putting the ashtray on his abdominal muscles, he heard no movement for a long time and seemed a little anxious: "Mr. Tang, what do you want?"  ¡¯

    Who is she provoking?

    Shi Yimo buried her palm-sized face in her hands, and there was no message from the mobile phone on her folded legs. It was almost nine o'clock in Canada, and she couldn't tell whether Tang Chao was awake or not, so she could only be patient.  Wait.

    This is one night, her phone and text message are like the sea.

    For a week in a row, she had no income from the imperial court. In the past two days, the boss of the radio station called her again and said that Luo Feng had resigned and that for a while he had disappeared from the world and could not be found.

    When the program couldn¡¯t find a new successor, she had to support it every day. The income from the radio station was not even equal to the money earned by the imperial court in ten days.

    She tried calling Tang Chao countless times, and there were more than a hundred text messages in the outbox, but he didn't reply at all.

    This made Shi Yimo feel hairy all over, he picked up the pillow and threw it against the wall, "Tang Chao! Are you dead? Are you dead!"

    It would be okay if he died, but why didn¡¯t he die?

    After Qin Shiya was slapped by her a few days ago, she didn't dare to mess with her anymore. It was a bit scary to know that this woman was going crazy.

    When I woke up the next day, a bank card suddenly appeared on Shi Yimo's bedside table, with a password written on the note next to it.  She was a little dull and looked up at Qin Shiya opposite. She was sleeping soundly and was mumbling in her sleep.

    She knew that Jiang Fengmei had come back.

    The money she spends on the stage is twice as much as the money she spends on the stage, but she will not ask for this money without conscience. No one understands the meaning of this money to Jiang Fengmei better than her.

    Money has a price, dignity is priceless!

    Shi Yimo put away the card. She had no choice but to go to Boshi to ask Boye about the whereabouts of the Tang Dynasty.

    But she didn¡¯t make an appointment in advance, and the secretary refused to let her in. As soon as Tang Meng entered Bo¡¯s Building, she heard Shi Yimo pleading with the secretary.

    She strolled over, and the secretary saw Tang Meng and complimented her very much, "Miss Third."

    She nodded, dressed like a mature woman, turned her eyes to Shi Yimo, and asked the female secretary, "Sister Zhang, what's going on?"

    The secretary smiled professionally, "This lady said she had something urgent to see the president, but she didn't make an appointment."

    ?According to Bo's rules, you cannot see the president without an appointment.

    Shi Yimo caught a glimpse of Tang Meng holding a lunch box. It must have been specially brought to someone. The woman seemed smaller than her, but there was something noble about her that she could not compare to.

    Tang Meng glanced at her face, "Do you know Brother Boye?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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