Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Mo Beicheng's face was gloomy, he looked at Bai Yangyang, and went back to many years ago in a daze.

At that time, Mo Qingshuang was also persistent and stubborn.

It's like withdrawing with her.

"Yangyang—"

"Little uncle, if you still want to talk about this matter, then there is no need for us to talk any further."

Bai Yangyang had no intention of eating, and got up with her bag: "Little uncle, it's getting late, I'm leaving first."

Mo Beicheng looked at her back, "Stubborn!"

Some things cannot be investigated. She still doesn't understand this!

She left Song Yuge and was not in a hurry to go back.

Instead, keep walking along the riverside road.

At the turn of spring and summer, the temperature soars, and there is a hot factor in the air.

The riverside is full of sycamore trees, the huge leaves are woven into a network, and a little bit of sunlight shines down.

The little uncle advised her not to investigate, and she knew why.

Mother's death was not as simple as she imagined.

But if even she gave up, then the cause of her mother's death would become an unsolved mystery——

What Zhao Li said before she died kept lingering in her mind.

Obviously, Zhao Li knew the inside story, but refused to speak.

It can only explain one thing, the person behind Zhao Li may be the one who killed her mother.

She was tired from walking and sat by the river.

The breeze was blowing, she leaned on the bench, the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps fell.

The next second, the warm coat fell off, Bai Yangyang turned his head and saw Mo Beicheng standing beside him.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Bai Yangyang sat by the river for a long time, his voice was trembling.

cold.

Mo Beicheng sat down, "You are like your mother, there are some things that I don't want you to get involved in."

"What do you mean?"

"Before you said that my sister hadn't received a signal from the family. I checked this matter. Unfortunately, I couldn't find Mingtang, but I probably know what happened."

"?"

Bai Yangyang was puzzled.

"The interior of the Mo family is very complicated. My sister offended someone, and someone wanted to cut her off."

Mo Beicheng said in a deep voice: "I don't want you to be involved in things that even I can't find out, Yang Yang, I hope you understand little uncle's intentions."

When Bai Yangyang heard this, his nasal cavity was slightly sore.

"Little uncle, I'm the only mother left. If I don't find out, no one can give her an explanation."

When Mo Beicheng heard this, he was silent for a long time.

Jiang Feng was bleak, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Mo Beicheng got up slowly: "It's getting late, go back and rest."

Bai Yangyang hummed and followed behind.

Mo Beicheng sent Bai Yangyang back to Yueya Xiaozhu, watched her leave, and then signaled the driver to drive.

Bai Yangyang returned home, not in the mood to cook.

He took a shower, lay on the bed, and fell asleep slowly.

This time, she slept extremely deeply, and the dream was unreal, lingering in her mind.

For the next week, Bai Yangyang nestled in the laboratory doing experiments as usual, keeping his ears to the outside world, and didn't care about outside public opinion at all.

The piano documentary was well received, and Bai Yangyang became a man of the hour.

A week later, Mo Beicheng called: "Yangyang, the most detailed information I have found so far is that the jade ring belongs to Feng Shuo."

Feng Shuo?

When Bai Yangyang heard the name, he subconsciously turned on the computer and searched for Feng Shuo's information.

The current helm of the Feng family is notoriously difficult to deal with.

Apart from interests, there is nothing else in his eyes, and he has a ruthless shot, a famous smiling fox.

The more cheerful the smile, the more ruthless the attack.

"Feng Shuo, I've never been in contact with—" Bai Yangyang lowered his eyes.

"Feng Shuo has an entertainment company, recently organized a player competition, it is said that Feng Shuo may attend..."

Mo Beicheng reminded.

"I see, thank you little uncle for reminding me, I know what to do."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yangyang searched for related matches.

This is a draft competition, and the judges of this competition are almost all the hottest figures in the circle.

Bai Yangyang's eyes moved slightly, and he clicked on the registration link. After filling out the registration form, he exited the page.

She wanted to see for herself who Feng Shuo really was.

What's more, they need to find out what is the relationship between Feng Shuo and his mother.

An exclusive jade ring cannot be easily given away.

……

The draft competition kicked off and caused a sensation all over the country.

The entertainment company under the Feng family is one of the largest entertainment companies in Huaguo, YO. YO Entertainment has been established for more than [-] years, and has produced countless hot characters, and even world-class actor and actress.

Among them, the most famous actress is Ye Cui.

Rumor has it that Ye Cui is Feng Shuo's friend for many years, and Feng Shuo is single. It is rumored that the two have been in love for many years and are still unmarried because Ye Cui is a non-marriage advocate.

Ye Cui was born noble, the daughter of the Ye family in Jinzhou, after entering the industry, she gained a firm foothold in the entertainment industry by virtue of her outstanding acting skills and appearance.

She has been in the industry for many years and has made many popular films. Ten years ago, she won a world-class award in one fell swoop and became the first world-class actress in Huaguo.

Ye Cui and Feng Shuo were photographed meeting privately many times, and rumors of their romance were raging.

Ye Cui has retreated to the second line in recent years and rarely comes out.

As for Feng Shuo, as the helm of the Feng family, he was over fifty years old, but he was still unmarried, which attracted the attention of many people.

In this draft competition, YO Entertainment spent a lot of money, vowing to present the next generation of Xiaohuadan.

After the draft competition started to sign up, as many as six figures signed up.

For a time, the whole country was a sensation.

Menton College was also discussing this matter, and Bai Yangyang submitted the thesis he had just written to Professor Ye Qun, and concentrated on preparing for the draft.

On the day of the preliminary competition, Bai Yangyang arrived at the venue early in the morning, and the venue was overcrowded.

Those who come to the draft are all good-looking, all dressed up, trying to show their best side.

Bai Yangyang didn't wear makeup, but she didn't look abrupt when standing in the crowd, and even made her look pure and flawless.

The white and tender skin is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, without a trace of blemish.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, there was an extreme charm, even if she simply stood there, she was already the focus of everyone's eyes.

"That's Bai Yangyang, she looks better than in the photo!"

"It's her. I heard that she is very good. She is a good player at the piano. Why do you think of participating in the talent competition this time?"

"The daughter of a wealthy family doesn't want to inherit the family business well, and wants to join the entertainment industry?"

Many people recognized Bai Yangyang's identity and looked at Bai Yangyang.

Amidst the discussion, a black Lincoln stopped!
The voice was so loud that everyone looked over, including Bai Yangyang!
The car door opened, and the people in the car got out. The graceful woman was wearing a long dress with long hair tied behind her head, revealing a face that could be called peerless beauty.

When Bai Yangyang saw that face, his pupils dilated slightly.