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"I heard from the gossip that Ms. Yang Lu cut off her beard."

"What! Who are you talking about?"

When Mo Xiaona heard her words, she couldn't believe it. A stern look flashed in her eyes and she looked at the assistant who spoke.

The assistant was taken aback by the look in her eyes, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Sister Mo, I'm not talking nonsense, and the official blog has already been posted on Weibo, you can take a look if you don't believe me."

In fact, she was also very resentful in her heart. They all thought that this endorsement was a certainty, but who knew that the other party suddenly changed their minds.

The endorsement this time is a foreign luxury bag. Although Mo Xiaona is very popular, it is only in China. This endorsement is to improve her international status, but unexpectedly it falls short.

Mo Xiaona took her mobile phone and opened it, and found the other party's official blog, and sure enough, the endorsement that originally belonged to her has now been replaced by Yang Lu's.

Angrily, she got up straight away, startled the makeup artist who was doing her makeup, and left the set on high heels under everyone's shocked gaze.

"Sister Mo, you are still—" She didn't say anything after filming, and Mo Xiaona had already left the dressing room.

It's not that Mo Xiaona didn't think about the consequences, but she was not reconciled. The endorsement was obtained by her great efforts, but now she was quietly replaced by someone else, who was still her good friend. How could she still sit? live.

Find the phone number of that person directly, get through, and a soft female voice came from the phone, and Mo Xiaona's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened.

The person on the other end of the phone is none other than Yang Lu.

"Where are you now? I have something I want to talk to you about."

"I'm at the company, Xiao Na, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Xiaona hung up the phone without answering. She didn't know how to answer, and she didn't even know what tone to use to answer. She just wanted to know whether Yang Lu participated in the matter of her endorsement.

Yang Lu who hung up the phone on the other end of the phone sneered, and the assistant at the side trembled when she heard Yang Lu's voice, as if thinking of something bad, she lowered her head.

Mo Xiaona quickly came to the company, came to Yang Lu's place, opened the door and saw that there were several assistants in the room, and frowned, "You go out first, I have something to say to Miss Yang."

The assistant next to Yang Lu looked at her artist, but Yang Lu waved her hands indifferently, "Go out first, I'll catch up with Xiao Na."

Soon a few people left quickly, leaving only Yang Lu in the room.

Looking at Mo Xiaona, Yang Lu was full of enthusiasm, "Xiao Na, you haven't called me for a long time, I thought you forgot about my friend."

Mo Xiaona snatched her hand directly, but Yang Lu didn't feel embarrassed, and calmly withdrew her hand.She didn't want to waste any time, "I'm here to ask you what you mean, and why you became my endorsement."

"What are you talking about, Xiao Na?" Yang Lu's eyes widened in disbelief.

When Mo Xiaona saw her like this, she didn't look like she was lying, a tangle flashed across her face, wasn't she?

"Are you talking about the bag endorsement? I didn't know it was your endorsement. It was arranged by the company. If I knew, I would definitely not agree to it. I will explain the situation to the company now."

Mo Xiaona shook her head, "No need, since the other party doesn't like me, I still don't like them."

When Yang Lu heard her words, she directly pinched into the flesh, with a pitiful expression on her face.

Mo Xiaona looked at her good friend in front of her with a complicated face, she was not a fool.

If nothing happened in the middle, the endorsement that was originally at your fingertips would not have disappeared, and even if she didn't know it, there must be some rumors from the studio on the Internet, but she didn't call her to ask her. To be honest, she was a little chilled .

Mo Xiaona stopped looking at her and walked out directly.

On the other side, Zhao Xiran received a call from his former friend Xiang Youjun, "Okay, I'm fine this Saturday, so let's make an appointment on this day."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, but Zhao Xiran couldn't hide his joy with the anger on his face.

It made the colleagues around me curious for a while, and they all guessed who opened it.

Some people suspected that it was their own president. They were not blind about the last dinner, and there must be something between the two of them.

Zhao Xiran hung up the phone, feeling something was wrong, looked around, and found that her colleagues were looking at her strangely, which gave her goosebumps.

"Sister Zhao, who called just now?" A gossip, full of curiosity in her heart made her overcome her fear, and looked at Zhao Xiran with a smile on her face, showing her big white teeth.

Zhao Xiran raised his eyebrows, "I want to know."

The woman nodded, her starry eyes flashed, "Is it the president?"

Zhao Xiran didn't expect Cheng Xiao to be involved, and thought it was funny, but he still held back and shook his head under everyone's anticipation.

He didn't hide anything, "No, you don't have to think about it, it's just a neighbor."

Whether they believed it or not was none of her business.

Zhao Xiran and Xiang Youjun agreed on a park. At first she was taken aback for a moment, but soon she realized that this park was the one they often visited when they were neighbors.

When Zhao Xiran arrived, Xiang Youjun had already arrived. Seeing his figure from a distance, he trotted up to him, "Brother Youjun, why did you invite me here suddenly?"

"Actually, I asked you out today because I wanted to give you something. I suddenly remembered the place we often come to, so I made an appointment here."

Zhao Xiran nodded at his explanation, obviously interested in what he said, "What?"

Xiang Youjun didn't sell his position either, he just turned around and bent over to take out the box behind him and put it in front of Zhao Xiran.

Zhao Xiran looked at the wooden box in front of him, obviously aged for some years, opened it with curiosity, and found some childhood toys inside.

Because of their father's work, they left in a hurry, and they didn't have time to take them away. They didn't expect to have a chance to see them again.

"Why is it here with you? I thought it was lost."

Looking at Zhao Xiran's undisguised happiness, Xiang Youjun was extremely grateful for his decision to keep these things.

"After you left, I went to your house to look for you. I found these toys. I knew you liked them, and I was reluctant to throw them away and put them in the box. I kept them until now. When I returned to my hometown, I didn't expect to find them now, so I thought I had a chance. for you."

Zhao Xiran took out one by one, seeing some small items in his hand, his heart was full of nostalgia.These objects accompanied her in her childhood, and she cried all night because she couldn't find them.Zhao Xiran raised his head and looked at Xiang Youjun, his eyes were moist and he said, "Thank you for today's matter."

"By the way, do you want to go to high school to have a look?"

Hearing Xiang Youjun's proposal, Zhao Xiran's eyes lit up instantly.She really wanted to go, and nodded decisively. The high school she remembered seemed to be only ten minutes away from this park.

The two walked for more than ten minutes, and several five-story buildings appeared in front of her. The closer they got, the more they felt the changes here. In just a few years, they became better and more beautiful than before.

Zhao Xiran seemed to be a different person, with a smile on his face, looking inside through the iron fence, seeing many immature faces full of youth, Zhao Xiran looked envious.

Seeing the expression on his face, Xiang Youjun directly pulled her towards the door, because Zhao Xiran didn't react and let the other party succeed.

When the two walked to the school gate, Zhao Xiran grabbed Xiang Youjun in time.

"Outsiders should not be allowed to enter here. I think it's better to forget it, just stroll outside."

Of course she couldn't go in, which was a pity for her.

Who knew Xiang Youjun smiled mysteriously, "It's up to me." He even blinked at Zhao Xiran.

Zhao Xiran watched in a daze as the other party let go of her hand and walked into the security room. Only then did she realize that Xiang Youjun took her hand, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

She was curious about what he was going to do, so she couldn't help following in. As soon as she entered the door, she saw that Xiang Youjun was chatting with the security guard in full swing. Not long after he went in, the chat started.

"We haven't seen each other for a few years. How's work going?" The security guard looked at Xiang Youjun and said kindly.

Xiang Youjun listened quietly, with a smile on his face all the time.

"It's been pretty good recently. Didn't you just return to China? I haven't visited the school for a long time."

The security guard's eyes lit up, "I knew you were good at it, and you actually went abroad."

Zhao Xiran stared at the two talking in front of him, his eyes widened. How could he not know that Xiang Youjun was so familiar with the security guard.

Since they are acquaintances, everything is easy to handle. The two simply registered and were let in.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask." Xiang Youjun sighed, quite funny, he didn't miss Zhao Xiran's expression just now.

Being exposed, Zhao Xiran's face flashed a trace of uneasiness, but he still couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Are you familiar with Uncle Security?"

Xiang Youjun was straightforward, rubbing his head, "Well, it's okay, but I didn't expect him to still remember me, I thought it would take a lot of talking, okay, don't worry about it for now, you Don't you want to go shopping?"

Zhao Xiran nodded quickly, and then looked around excitedly. She only studied in this high school for one year, and for her, this year was the best time of her life.

Unknowingly, the two of them came to a wall. Zhao Xiran took a look, and then recognized that it was the famous 'confession wall' in their high school.

Some of the words on it are already unclear, and some have just been written on it.

Looking at the confession above, I can't help but sigh, it really is youth.

Xiang Youjun looked at Zhao Xiran, and for some reason, her childhood image came to mind.

Feeling a sudden impulse, he stopped Zhao Xiran who was about to leave.

"Ran Ran."

Zhao Xiran heard the voice, turned his head and asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"I--"

I don't know why, seeing the firmness on Xiang Youjun's face, the strange feeling just born became stronger again.

Suddenly an incredible idea came to her mind.

Wouldn't he be?

When Xiang Youjun was about to speak, he stopped him in time.

"By the way, we haven't seen the class teacher here yet. I don't know if he is still teaching here."