The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

"Sister Wanqi, don't you have some personal items worth collecting?"

"Except for a necklace I gave you and a bracelet cut in half, there's nothing."

"Photos? That's right. It's not popular to take photos now. Brother Xia, can you show me the necklace you gave to Sister Wanqi?"

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Xia Haoyang stood up and took out a small jewelry box from the drawer of the wardrobe. There was a jeweled gem necklace in it.

Zeng Jingyi, who held it in her hand and played with it, said softly: "It's very beautiful."

"Senior Brother Xia, you said that there are three types of human death. The first is the death of the body, the second is the disappearance of traces of life, and the third is the disappearance of names."

"Yes, the only people who can leave their names in the history books are those hundreds of people. Over the past thousands of years, more than tens of billions of people have lived in this world. As time goes by, they have disappeared without a trace. This is us It’s the fate of ordinary people, so I don’t care if I can leave a name in the future, it’s enough to live my life well.”

"Senior Brother Xia doesn't have much ambition."

"I'm just an ordinary person. I don't have the ability or ambition to do anything. I might as well live my life well. After I die, let the floods come to the sky."

"Senior Brother Xia, do you get annoyed when I often ask you about Sister Wanqi?"

"Fortunately, couples rarely ask about their ex's affairs. After all, living the present life well is the most important thing. But I understand your character. I'm just curious, not jealous or anything else, so it's okay. Besides, I don't care about Wan. Qi is indeed full of guilt, I don’t need to hide this from you, but I will treat you well, and you are the one who depends on me now."

"Me too, Senior Brother Xia, ever since that darkroom in Yongliang, I felt that it could only be you in this life."

"Because I heard you peeing?" Xia Haoyang smiled.

If Zeng Jingyi would have been shy about such a thing at that time, she would not be so now. Zeng Jingyi, who had experienced human affairs, was not only not shy but also stretched out her hand to grab a handful.

"He would make fun of me. I really felt that this kind of thing was very embarrassing at the time. Just after establishing a relationship, I had to urinate loudly. It was so embarrassing."

"Every day we have now is earned. We must not let down God's gift to us." Xia Haoyang said with deep feeling, and hugged Zeng Jingyi tightly.

"Well, let's not quarrel and live a good life."

On the first day of living together, the loving couple felt the deep love for each other. Unlike ordinary couples, couples who have experienced the test of life and death will trust each other more, and they also have a fate-like feeling. I feel like the other person is my true partner in this life.

After encountering setbacks and difficulties, this fateful feeling was an important reason why the two always stayed together.

The next day, Xiao Mengyan got up before seven o'clock and tidied herself up, but after getting up, she had nothing to do. She kept sitting in the living room in a daze and did not dare to knock on Zeng Jingyi's door.

The young couple who talked until midnight slept soundly and did not leave the room until almost nine o'clock.

"Good morning, Sister Jing, good morning, Fatty Boss, you just got up. I've been sitting for two hours and I don't even know what to do." Xiao Mengyan smiled when she saw the two of them coming out.

"Why are you getting up so early? It doesn't even take ten minutes to walk from here to the company." Xia Haoyang now habitually hits his head.

"But I'm used to it." Xiao Mengyan said stupidly, holding her head.

"If you live here in the future, you can sleep a little longer in the morning. Get up at 8:30, and go to the company at 9 o'clock."

"Oh."

The three of them had breakfast at Qingfeng Baozi Shop near the company, and then came to the company hand in hand.

The correct way to say it is that Xiao Mengyan and Jingyi were holding hands, and the fat boss was walking behind the two of them, talking quietly.

"Sister Fei, how are the box office and album sales?" During the movie or album release period, Xia Haoyang would come to the company every morning to ask about the latest situation.

"The movies last weekend only had a few million copies in total. They are probably about to be taken off the shelves. It is estimated that 1400 million copies have been sold. The album is good, with million copies as of early morning."

"okay, I get it."

After hearing the box office results, Xia Haoyang went straight to his office and continued writing the script for his revenge trilogy.

Before noon, someone suddenly knocked on Xia Haoyang's office door. Before Xia Haoyang could say come in, he opened the door and revealed his head and smiled silly at Xia Haoyang.

Xia Haoyang raised his head and glanced, then continued to focus on his script writing, and kept talking: "Jiali, what's the matter?"

"Didn't everyone sacrifice their time to help you move yesterday? Shouldn't the fat boss treat us to a big dinner today in return?" Qin Jiali blinked her big eyes and said the cutest words in the most milky voice. Discourse.

Xia Haoyang laughed angrily. He obviously didn't do anything to help yesterday and was just making trouble. And didn't he also go to eat pizza at noon yesterday? Are you ripping off again today?

"Do you really think of yourself as a little potato in the south? Or a little golden bean? Girl, you are from the Northeast, so you don't get preferential treatment!" Xia Haoyang, who did not want to suffer a disadvantage, decisively rejected Qin Jiali's unreasonable request.

"The fat boss is so stingy. I'll go find Jingyi and ask her to treat me, huh." After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Before Xia Haoyang could recover, he heard a ghostly cry coming from nowhere: "Yeah, there's another big meal for lunch!" He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

At 12 o'clock sharp, Qin Jiali ran to Xia Haoyang's office again, knocked on the door and then pushed it open: "Let's go, fat boss, let's have a big meal at noon."

"Are you treating me to a treat?" Xia Haoyang asked deliberately.

"Of course not. Anyway, someone is treating you. Don't worry. Walk quickly, lest you miss the elevator." Qin Jiali was very anxious.

Xia Haoyang was too lazy to talk nonsense, saved the document, turned off the computer, got up and left.

In the elevator room, people from the same company happened to be waiting.

Xia Haoyang, who finally walked into the elevator, looked around and said, "Who is treating you today? Jingyi? It can't be Xiao Mengyan, right?"

"Guess?" Qin Jiali blinked.

Xia Haoyang saw everyone smiling vaguely, "Could it be me?"

"Bingo! The fat boss is so smart." All six little ones made a pointing gesture with both hands.

"I didn't agree to the treat."

"You don't need to agree. The six of us voted unanimously." Qin Jiali said matter-of-factly.

"Then thank you very much."

"You should really thank us. As the only boss in name, you are not the one who treats us to dinner the most. Brother Zhao is. You have to learn from Brother Zhao."

"Shenzi is a disgrace to men, I despise you." Xia Haoyang made a contemptuous gesture towards Zhao Yishen.

"Don't speak ill of Brother Zhao. Brother Zhao is the best person in the company." Qin Jiali, who frowned, told Xia Haoyang that she was filled with indignation for speaking ill of Zhao Yishen.