The good news that Tian Yu was getting married soon spread in the 'YYDS' group, and all kinds of congratulations were heard.
Liu Xuetao: "Yuzi, tell yourself, is it because of the good company that my brothers have spent these days that makes my sister-in-law willing to marry her? Just tell me how to arrange this relationship!"
Wang Xiunan: "Brother Yu, you must have shown your prowess at the ski resort and let your sister-in-law see your strength. After all, you have to thank Song Daxing and that stupid dick Lu Mao."
Liao Dan: "Stop talking nonsense and send out red envelopes quickly! How can such a big happy event be solved by an 88-year-old private bag?"
Gu Sisi: "I just want to know where to eat at noon today. It will determine whether I have breakfast or not."
Song Qingyu: "I didn't expect that I still have the potential to be a matchmaker [laughing, laughing, laughing]. If I can't continue to be an actor in the future, I will become a professional matchmaker! By the way, don't matchmakers even get red envelopes?"
Tian Yu: "Thank you bosses, the red envelopes will arrive soon at noon at Binghuo Tower, get ready!"
Tian Yu: "[WeChat red envelope]!"
Tian Yu: "[WeChat red envelope]!"
Tian Yu: "[WeChat red envelope]!"
Tian Yu: "[WeChat red envelope]!"
Tian Yu: "[WeChat red envelope]!"
Tian Yu: "[WeChat red envelope]!"
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Liu Xuetao: "Fuck, how many of them did you send out? I can't even fucking grab them!"
Liao Dan: "The boss is very generous. I wish the boss fifty sons!"
Xu Jianwei: "...!!! Sister Dan, please let me go!"
…
Looking at the lively and harmonious scene in the group, Ling Yi lay on the rocking chair next to the bed, occasionally returning to the group, but mostly looking at the river called 'Lingxi' downstairs, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. A knowing smile.
"You may have had some insight and made the right choice!"
Ling Yi didn't have any special opinion about Xu Jianwei. His hundred thousand years of cultivating immortals had already made his Taoist heart as solid as a rock, and he would not be happy or angry with strangers.
Helping her escape from the clutches of Tianyue Sect was purely to help Tian Yu so that the tragedy of his previous life would not happen again.
So if Xu Jianwei continues to sing a high-key tune and hang on to Tian Yu even if he wants to refuse, then Ling Yi doesn't mind letting her know what it means to regret something too late.
After all, with his current methods, it was too easy to make Tian Yu into a being that she could never reach.
Just when Ling Yi was thinking about when to leave for his hometown, the doorbell rang.
Ling Yi did not release his consciousness because his instinct did not issue a warning, which meant that the person coming was not dangerous.
Ling Yi guessed that the person coming was either Tian Yu or Xu Jianwei, but he never expected that it was Song Qingyu.
"Is something wrong?"
A standard Ling Yi question.
Although Song Qingyu was very beautiful and even comparable to Han Ruoxue in terms of temperament, in Ling Yi's eyes, she was still not as good as Qi Shiyun.
"Can I go in and talk? I'm afraid of being photographed." Song Qingyu said bluntly.
Ling Yi nodded, stepped aside, and let Song Qingyu enter the room.
"Sit wherever you want." Ling Yi said, and sat down on the sofa by the window sill. He had no intention of making tea for her. It was very different from the treatment Tian Yu received here.
After Song Qingyu entered the room, she was a little surprised by the furnishings in the room.
This room has the same layout as hers, and the furnishings are also the same. However, except for the tea set that has been used to make tea, the rest of the things in Ling Yi's room are intact.
Even the bed showed only slight signs of sitting on it, and it seemed that no one had slept on it.
'Is it possible that this guy has mysophobia? '
Song Qingyu secretly guessed, put her thoughts away, and sat down on the sofa in the middle of the living room.
"Mr. Ling, I came here specifically to thank you." Song Qingyu said straight to the point.
Ling Yi frowned: "Thank me?"
"Yes." Song Qingyu nodded, "Firstly, because at the Tianmen Mountain Ski Resort, if you hadn't come to the rescue in the end, I might have been tainted by Boss Qian."
Ling Yi waved his hand: "You saved yourself, so you were saved, so you don't have to thank me."
"Self-rescue?" Song Qingyu was very puzzled and looked at Ling Yi with a puzzled face, "I don't understand what Mr. Ling means."
"If you hadn't voluntarily sacrificed yourself in exchange for a chance of survival for the few of us, at the last moment, I would have only protected my friends. As for you, I'm not familiar with you, so I would have stood by and watched."
Hearing this, Song Qingyu didn't feel too disgusted. Instead, she found Ling Yi very interesting, so she smiled and said, "I see. So, I really saved myself?"
Ling Yi nodded and said nothing.
Song Qingyu was not angry, but continued: "Whether I save myself or others, it is because of you that I can sit here safely, so I still have to thank you."
Ling Yi did not continue, waiting for Song Qingyu's next words.
Seeing this, Song Qingyu continued: "Secondly, I want to thank you for contacting me with such a good brand endorsement. It is simply tailor-made for me."
"Tailor-made? Is this an exaggeration?" Ling Yi asked curiously.
Song Qingyu did not speak, but slowly unbuttoned her chest.
When Ling Yi saw this scene, he couldn't help but look tense!
what are you doing?
Who do you think I, Ling Yi, am?
Don't think that because you are a big star, I will be seduced by your lust!
Well, Song Qingyu, a woman who looks so aloof and aloof, is actually obsessed with my handsomeness! No wonder you had to come into the house. You weren't afraid of being photographed. You were afraid that you wouldn't have the chance to knock me down!
Because Song Qingyu ran away secretly, she didn't bring a change of clothes, and she was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday.
It's just that she was wearing a coat yesterday, but today she hasn't left the hotel yet, so she didn't wear a coat. She could see the white shirt with a half-high collar underneath.
Ling Yi hadn't noticed it before, but now after watching her fingers unbuttoning the buttons, he realized that Song Qingyu's career capital was really strong, and the pair of heavy breasts on her chest seemed to burst the shirt.
Ling Yi narrowed his eyes. If Song Qingyu really wanted to do something evil to him, he wouldn't mind giving her two big slaps and then kicking her out of the room.
Fortunately, Song Qingyu was self-aware. After unbuttoning two buttons, she stopped and then gently opened them with her hands, exposing a little skin under her neck.
It has to be said that Song Qingyu's skin is very white, especially when paired with a white shirt, it looks even fairer.
But on such smooth and new skin, there was actually a scar as long as an index finger, crawling on the white skin like a centipede.
Seeing the scar, Ling Yi suddenly frowned, because he felt a trace of the curse's malice from the scar, and the aura was still very strong and seemed to be growing.
Thinking of the necklace she was wearing before, Ling Yi's eyes became even more urgent.
'It seems that this is going to kill her. Haha, this is such a good friend. 'Ling Yi thought to himself.
"This is an injury I accidentally sustained after filming a commercial last time. It was originally only about one centimeter, but after getting some medicine at the hospital, it festered and became three or four centimeters."
After Song Qingyu finished speaking, she closed her collar and buttoned it up again, locking in the spring scenery of the garden.
"I have tried many methods later, but they have no effect, and they even tend to get worse, so I don't dare to touch it anymore." Song Qingyu looked gloomy.
"But our industry does not allow for any flaws. Some time ago, there was a large-scale romance drama, and I was already cast as the female lead. However, when I was trying on the makeup, I had to wear a tube top and suspenders. As a result, this happened. The scar could not be covered no matter what, so in the end I had no choice but to change people.
There are no secrets in the entertainment industry. After this incident, everyone knew that I had a scar on my chest that could not be covered by makeup. Almost no one wanted to film with me anymore, which caused my career to plummet.
I came here not because I was too tired from work to take a vacation, but because I was depressed and wanted to go out for a walk to relieve my stress. And maybe, I will quit the entertainment industry in the future.
It was precisely because the company saw no value in me that they didn't send anyone to pick me up when Boss Qian happened. They probably had given up on me. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid I…”
When Song Qingyu said this, she shook her head and did not continue talking about this matter, but returned to the original line:
"The Kirin company you contacted for me said that its product can completely remove scars. Although I don't know the effect yet, it does seem to be tailor-made for me. If it can cure this scar, maybe my career will be restored. I can bring you back to life. So, I thank you from the bottom of my heart."
After hearing this, Ling Yi knew that this was another intrigue in the entertainment industry, but this time it was a bit big, as he was trying to kill the other party, and because of the necklace, the other party seemed to be Song Qingyu's good friend.
What kind of friends have you made?
Look at your brother and my friends, which one doesn’t sincerely consider each other?
Ling Yi originally didn't want to care about this matter. Yesterday, when he banned the necklace, he had already done his best. No more, it would be too much.
But after all, she is the spokesperson of 'Lurized Water Purification'. If she doesn't help, the aura in the water alone may not be enough to heal the scar.
"Alas..." Ling Yi sighed, reluctantly stood up and said to Song Qingyu, "Take off your clothes."
