Loved by billions: Warm married wife is a bit sweet

Gu Ting closed the medicine box, straightened up and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiqian lowered her head, and pointed her fingers at a loss, "It's nothing, I just want to say, can you stop being so nice to me in the future?"

Gu Ting paused in place, silent for a few seconds, "Did I put pressure on you?"

Jiang Xiqian shook his head quickly, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

It's not stress, it's fear.

They shouldn't have had too many intersections, but two people from different worlds, because of her one-night indulgence, had a certain kind of entanglement.

She was afraid that she would fall into it unknowingly.

Although he never took the initiative to mention that night, perhaps in his life history, that incident was very common, but she was far less free and easy than she seemed on the surface.

"It's fine if it's not." Gu Ting nodded slightly, raised his hand and looked at the time, "I should go."

Xiao Yang called not long ago. Someone broke into Jinxiu Garden without knowing his life, saying that he had to go back to see him.

At night, Jiang Xiqian was lying on the deck chair on the balcony in a daze.

The flower stand on her balcony is full of flowers of various colors. The delicate flowers are swaying in the wind under the starry sky, and the flowers are fragrant.

Such a night sky can easily make people feel lonely.

She went back to the room, took out the guitar that her mother had left for her, played and sang in the shadows,
"...what's all I have is what an honor
Before we have to find out we'll end up with nothing
at least you can say
I know the loneliest life
All I have is luck
All I lost was my life"
Shen Qi, who was on the balcony next door, came to the railing at some point and listened to her singing quietly.

He wanted to remind her several times that her hand was injured, so stop playing.

But when he heard her voice in the night sky, as lazy and casual as afternoon milk tea, he couldn't bear to disturb her.

Shen Qi was born as a singer, he could hear the texture of her voice, how clean and precious she was in this circle full of confusion and chaos.

At the end of the song, Jiang Xiqian put down the guitar, turned his head, and saw Shen Qi standing there smoking a cigarette, with an unfathomable expression on his face, which was a little different from him during the day.

"Is there a story?" Jiang Xiqian leaned against the railing with his legs crossed, and asked casually.

Shen Qi exhaled smoke rings, glanced at her gauze-wrapped hands, "Do you have wine?"

Jiang Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head, and looked at the starry sky, "Even the moon is lonely tonight."

"Is it because you are lonely?" Shen Qi glanced at Gu Tingshen, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Xiao Qianqian, don't you like Gu Tingshen?"

Jiang Xiqian jumped three feet away subconsciously, "What are you talking about? He is a cowboy. Damn, Shen Qi, you are insulting my IQ!"

Falling in love with a cowherd, is she crazy? !
Shen Qi looked at her exaggerated movements with a half-smile, "What if he's not a cowherd?"

"He's not a cowboy, you are!" Jiang Xiqian gave him an annoyed look, turned around, picked up the guitar and walked into the house.

Shen Qi quietly watched her slender back slowly disappearing from his sight in the smog, feeling an inexplicable sense of melancholy in his heart.

The next morning, Jiang Xiqian received a call from Li Yao.

"Xi Qian, did you read the message I sent you last night?"

Jiang Xiqian scratched her head, "I didn't see it, my phone has been turned off all the time, and I just charged it up."

"Take a quick look. It's an internal recommendation. If you're interested, just let me know. I'll fight for it with our editor-in-chief."

Jiang Xiqian was confused by what she said, what internal recommendation?
However, since Li Yao sent her a message, take a look first before saying, "Okay, let me take a look first and call you later."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiqian opened WeChat, and saw the message pushed by Li Yao at a glance.

Strictly speaking, this is a job advertisement.

The dress department of MK, a well-known domestic fashion brand, recruits high-end talents from major high-end partners.

MK has high requirements for interviewees:

Graduated from a top 3 prestigious school in the design world, has successfully held a personal design exhibition, is good at evening dress design, has held important positions in four major fashion weeks, and has rich experience in high-end fabric applications
Jiang Xiqian looked at the long list of high demands, and casually searched for MK's background.

MK is in a monopoly position in the domestic high-end dress industry, whether it is sales or rental market.

Most of the dresses worn by domestic top stars for important occasions come from the MK dress department.

Jiang Xiqian flipped through a few masterpieces of MK dresses, her eyes were not bad, it was her favorite style.

Jiang Xiqian stared at the dress produced by MK for a while, and suddenly remembered that her clothes were still being stirred in the washing machine, so she hurried to dry the clothes.

When she came back from drying the clothes, Li Yao called again and asked her if she had read the push message.

"Yaoyao, I've read it, and the requirements are quite high," Jiang Xiqian thought for a few seconds before saying, "I haven't figured it out yet, do you have time for me to think about it?"

Li Yao: "Of course. Are you going to hiton to sing tonight? Or should I go to hiton to find you at night?"

"Okay, then we'll meet at Hiton tonight."

In the evening, Jiang Xiqian went to hiton as scheduled, but encountered a traffic jam on the road, so she arrived a little late.

Before getting out of the car and entering the bar, she glanced at it, and the sign "Chu Die and dogs not allowed" placed at the entrance of the bar has been removed, and it seems that the turmoil has passed.

Jiang Xiqian didn't have time to think too much, so she rushed up to the second floor.

Before she came, Ye Feng called to inform her that tonight is a regular meeting of the Performing Arts Department. She is a newcomer, so it's best to arrive early.

Although she left early, she was unfortunately late.

Jiang Xiqian ran to the second floor in a hurry, pushed open the door of the conference room, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes shot at her instantly.

She glanced inside, and it seemed that the meeting was still underway. There was tea in front of everyone, and there were a lot of seasonal fruits in the middle of the table.

This regular meeting is like a tea party, and the benefits are good.

She smiled, walked in with a calm expression, and explained to everyone, "Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, I am late."

She is a newcomer who has just arrived. After arriving late, not only did she not show any sincerity, but she was as calm as if she had entered her own back garden. This made some people very dissatisfied.

"Who is this? Why haven't I seen it before! I'm afraid I went to the wrong door?"

"I've heard that Hiton has a new big guy who almost knocked out the big star Jiang Rufei, tsk tsk, it really is a big shot!"

"Is she ashamed? A newcomer, so many people are waiting for her, her face is really big."

Jiang Xiqian walked to the conference table, and a girl across from her squinted at her, her voice suddenly overshadowed the others,
"Don't be sour, they have backers, can they be like us?"

Jiang Xiqian frowned and looked towards the opposite side. The girl looked sweet, but the way she looked at her now was obviously not kind.

She was a little puzzled, she had never seen any of these people when she came to the bar last time, so she didn't seem to have a chance to offend them?
It's her fault for being late, but there's no need to turn it into a personal attack, right?

The girl on the opposite side seemed dissatisfied with Jiang Xi's shallow frown.

She stood up slowly, crossed her arms with both hands, and raised her chin towards Jiang Xiqian with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "What kind of expression is that on your face? Am I not right?"

Seeing that she was deliberately finding fault, Jiang Xiqian's expression turned cold, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

What background can she have?It's clear that someone wants to make trouble!

"Don't understand?" Jia Qing let go of the arms holding each other suddenly, "I'm pretending to be stupid with you, right? If you don't have a backstage, how dare you be so arrogant in Hiton?!"

Jiang Xiqian really didn't know where she was being arrogant, but because of the traffic jam, she had to be late, so is this called being arrogant?

Jiang Xiqian glanced around at the faces waiting to see the excitement,
"If it's because I was late and wasted everyone's time, I sincerely apologize to everyone, but I don't accept the so-called 'backstage talk' or 'arrogant talk'!"
Jia Qing had long been dissatisfied with Jiang Xiqian. From the first time she saw Jiang Xiqian that evening, she began to hate this woman who made Ye Feng afraid!

Later, because this woman asked for leave temporarily, Ye Feng dragged her from the rehearsal field to take over the class without saying a word!
She, a singer who has already been signed by a record company, came to take over for a rookie, not to mention how aggrieved she felt, not to mention, she hated this rookie from the very first glance!

Jia Qing sneered, picked up half a cup of tea on the table, and poured it directly on Jiang Xiqian's face, "Who are you, it doesn't matter if you accept it or not!"

Jiang Xiqian didn't expect Jia Qing to do this, she didn't even have time to dodge, she just felt tea leaves mixed with water drops falling on her plain face.

The rest of the people were also stunned for a few seconds, they didn't expect Jia Qing to make a move directly.

Jiang Xiqian suppressed her anger, blew a breath on her face, then stared at Jia Qing coldly,

"This is the first time and the last time. If you dare to do it again in the future, don't blame me for being rude!"

Jia Qing thought that Jiang Xiqian was hard-spoken, and across the conference table, the arrogance on his face became even stronger, provocatively, "If there is a first time, there will be a second time!"

More than ten pairs of eyes moved around the two of them as if watching the excitement.

Jia Qing is senior in Hiton, and because of her straightforward and tough personality, she has gained a reputation for being genuine.

In addition, she does have some strength, and she has recently been favored by the record company, so everyone will inevitably be a little afraid of her if she doesn't obey her words.

In comparison, Jiang Xiqian was just a newcomer. Although it was rumored that she had a backer, it was only a rumor after all. Naturally, no one would take the risk of offending Jia Qing and stand by Jiang Xiqian.
At this moment, even Fang Zhiping, the performing arts director who was sitting in the chief position, had a relaxed attitude of sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight.

Jiang Xiqian looked at Jia Qing's arrogance-filled face, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

If she doesn't show some attitude today, these people will think she is a soft persimmon, and she will never even think about gaining a foothold in Hiton in the future!
With a sneer on the corner of her lips, Jiang Xiqian suddenly grabbed a fruit knife from her hand, and amidst everyone's surprised expressions, stabbed once. The gleaming blade came out of its sheath at lightning speed, and pointed straight at Jia Qing's. The face flies away.