She also remembered what her brother Lu Kuo told her. She was the only one who could bully others in this world, and no one could bully her. She, Lu Yaoyao, had grown up with thousands of favors, and she did not do it to be ruined by Yuan Binghuan.
The two of them stood in the corridor outside the event, looking at each other. Yuan Byung-hwan has a good-looking face, and his lips are slightly hooked. He always seems to be smiling when he looks at everyone. He is deeply loved in the entertainment industry for his humble, polite and enthusiastic image.
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These were also the advantages she liked, but these advantages of his were used on others and he only treated her coldly and violently.
Yuan Binghuan saw her coming, thinking that she would pester him again as usual, or come to question him about his relationship with Song Keqiu, and even thought that she would argue with him because of the promotional video just now.
After a while, I became very familiar with her moody temper like a little princess.
But to his surprise, she did not question or make trouble, but her eyes were cold and firm:
"Yuan Binghuan, we're done here. Remember, it was me, Lu Yaoyao, who dumped you."
At this time, she looked arrogant and domineering. She was no longer the little girl before, and she was completely different from the person who usually pestered him to act coquettishly or lose his temper.
He didn't expect that she would take the initiative to break up with her. He was stunned for a moment and asked
: "I didn't go see you because your foot was injured? Or was it because of Song Keqiu?"
Lu Yaoyao felt that it was a bit ridiculous that he was entangled with this issue at this moment. She was coldly bullied by him and belittled by his words, and she once lost her self-confidence. It was not just one thing or two things, but accumulated over time and consumed her feelings.
She has her own pride, and will never be sloppy when she gives up. So when she saw Yuan Binghuan, she had returned to the attitude of a stranger, with a condescending look, and replied lightly: "I don't love him anymore."
Yuan Binghuan didn't ask any more questions. After a few seconds, he nodded.
: "Okay. After the event is over, let's discuss how to send the breakup statement. Is it more appropriate for you to send it first and me to forward it, or for me to send it first and for you to forward it. Or we don't send it first and let both studios do it.
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Yuan Byung-huan was calm-minded and quickly thought of countermeasures. It seemed that he was not ending a relationship, but other artists in his studio were ending their relationships. He wanted public relations to minimize the impact.
Lu Yaoyao was in a manic mood. She wanted to say anything dirty. She was really a little sad, but she restrained herself from losing her temper. At this time, she really couldn't control it. She had no other tools in her hand to hit people with.
, bent down and took off two high heels, and without hesitation hit Yuan Binghuan, you scumbag, go to hell!
If it weren't for the inconvenience of wearing an evening dress, she would have gone up to him and had a fight to relieve her anger.
I was barefoot and walked out with my skirt in hand. I regretted taking off my shoes because walking barefoot made the blue bricks on the ground a bit uneven, so it hurt my feet. Fortunately, after walking a few steps, I turned a corner and found myself behind the event venue.
's yard.
At a glance, she saw a car parked in the yard. Gu Ruandong was leaning against the car door, smoking. The fireworks in his hands flickered on and off. She didn't know how long he had been standing there, or the conversation she had just had with Yuan Binghuan.
Whether he could hear it and how much he heard.
He saw her, still casually leaning against the car and smoking, but his eyes were fixed on her bare feet. Her ankles were slender, and the left side of the evening dress had a high crotch that went up along the ankles, revealing her slender and slim figure.
Shining white legs, sexy and alluring.
Gu Ruandong took a deep breath of cigarette, slowly opened the car door, and said to her
: "Get in the car."
Lu Yaoyao was in a bad mood, and the soles of her feet were sore from being barefoot. At this time, the activity was over, and people came out one after another to leave from the backyard. Sister Hao's car was parked in the front yard, and it would take a few minutes to deliver her shoes.
She didn't want to stand here barefoot and be watched by people, so she had to walk a few steps forward to sit in Gu Ruandong's car, but the few steps she took were made of fine gravel paved in the yard.
The pebbles stung my feet, which caused excruciating pain.