Chapter 191 of 1923
Chapter 191: Fast forward (1)
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She is not young now, and it is time to consider her personal life. And Bo
Yan, the two of them were originally not serious couples. And it was agreed
early in the morning that if anyone finds the half of the match, the other
half will smile and bless and quit the battle.
She didn't know the situation of Bo Yan, but now from the contacts in the past
few months, there are quite a few women around this guy. In the entertainment
circle, there are people like Shang Fei'er and Li Yiru who are staring at him,
and there is also Wu Di who has entered the entertainment circle for him. As
long as he wants, there are a lot of young and beautiful beauties on him.
Unlike her, because of scandals in recent years, all the people who came to
her were rotten peach blossoms. And women in the entertainment industry are
inherently more dangerous than men. Either came to her former rules, or wanted
to use power to force her to submit. Fortunately, she became popular as soon
as she debuted, otherwise this group of people would be even more
unscrupulous.
Moreover, although she doesn't care about fame, she doesn't bother to explain
how the scandal spreads. But she didn't watch it, but the rest of the society
wanted to watch it. Even if she finally fell in love with a man, but the other
person persuaded her to retreat because of her "notoriety", wouldn't she be at
a loss?
No way, this society is like this. To be harsh to women is to death, and to
tolerant to men is to death. Women have had several scandals, which is called
"shameless". Men have had several scandals, which are called "wind-liu". Women
domineering, it is called "sturdy". A man is more domineering, which is called
"masculinity."
Of course, when Xia Siyu was looking for it, she would definitely find someone
who would not listen to the rumors, trust her, and love her. If there is not
even this trust in the marriage, divorce as soon as possible. No matter how
love is, no wonderful marriage can be brewed.
When the two of them were talking, Bo Yan was right in the middle. He just
took out a magazine and hadn't opened it yet. Hearing the news that Xia Siyu
was looking for a boyfriend, his hands were loosened and the magazine almost
fell to the ground.
But those two guys didn't even know it, Wang Zisu stepped over him and asked,
"What kind of boyfriend do you want to find?"
Xia Siyu thought about it seriously: "Being handsome, tall, and in good figure
will make me happy. The most important thing is that I don't want to dislike
speech, pretending to be deep."
Pretending to be deep... I turned a page of the magazine irritably, feeling an
arrow in my chest.
Wang Zisu immediately nodded happily: "I know such a person."
Xia Siyu was still leaning on the chair before and immediately got up: "Who?
Do I know? You give me WeChat."
Wang Zisu's face was red, and his voice was a little quieter: "That's me..."
Xia Siyu didn't put his words at ease, and only added one sentence: "...Don't
be too much younger than me. Don't be much older than me. It's best within two
years of age, no generation gap."
Within two years old...Bo Yan is more than twenty-nine years old this year,
nearly three years older than her. He flipped through another page of the
magazine and felt another arrow in his chest.
"Sister Siyu," Wang Zisu was upset now, "I am twenty-two, you are twenty-six.
I am only four years younger than you."
"I'm twenty-seven soon!"
"That's four and a half years old. Rounding up is equal to not young." Wang
Zisu said sternly, "Sister Siyu, don't be too dead for age. In these years,
gender is not a problem, and of course age is not a problem. I think I am very
suitable and handsome. I'm tall and good. Besides, I will say a lot of nice
things to make you happy. Really, there is no such shop in this village..."