The hostess wants me to collapse

[There is a car here, get on the car and point to the road signs, Weibo: Jinjiang has been empty for years, thank you little cuties for your cooperation! 】

After waking up the next morning, Song Keyi finally knew why Gu Jingxuan took the time to finish today's work yesterday. Now she almost has to rely on Gu Jingxuan's help for everything she does, just like the day after she attacked Gu Jingxuan on the bay window. In the morning, I also helped Gu Jingxuan to wash her body in the same way, cleaning up those ambiguous traces.

"You have a good rest in the house for a while, I will order some food and deliver it to the room, and I will take you to the airport in the evening." After helping Song Keyi take a bath, Gu Jingxuan helped her put on her pajamas again, "During the day you Just lie down, you better get used to it, otherwise if you run into fans at night, if you have a problem with your walking posture, you will easily be used in the news.”

"You all know that...is it too much?" Song Keyi looked at Gu Jingxuan with aggrieved eyes, the dissatisfaction in her eyes was overflowing, she was angry now just thinking about it, how could Gu Jingxuan...how could she treat herself like that yesterday?

"My fault." The apology was quite fast, Gu Jingxuan said and kissed Song Keyi's cheek, "It won't be like that in the future."

Later?Song Keyi's cheeks were completely red because of Gu Jingxuan's words, what, she is also a person who wants to save face!

After laying in bed for a whole day, Song Ke chooses to be waited on without ambition. Even the food and drink are brought to her eyes and fed into her mouth by Gu Jingxuan herself, to get rid of her physical discomfort. She still enjoys her day very much. of.

"I've already packed your luggage for you. Get up and change quickly, and be careful not to catch the plane." At night, Gu Jingxuan had rearranged the big suitcase that Song Keyi brought and put it at the door, urging Song Keyi got up and changed clothes.

It's really not that Song Keyi doesn't want to get up and change clothes, it's just that her waist has not recovered yet, and she feels pain when she moves, not to mention the place below that was tortured by Gu Jingxuan yesterday.

"Hurry up." Gu Jingxuan couldn't stand it anymore, walked to Song Keyi's side, patted her on the shoulder, and tried to pull up the bedridden person, "Hurry up and change clothes, or it will be really late gone."

It was so painful that I couldn't straighten my back.Song Keyi gave up resisting her broken body, hugged Gu Jingxuan's neck, and was completely straightened up by the other party, she could hear a few crunching sounds from her waist.

Knowing that Song Keyi was uncomfortable, Gu Jingxuan hugged her and sat on the bed, letting Song Keyi lean on her body, while she slowly massaged her waist to relieve Song Keyi's physical discomfort.

"Hmm..." The senior sister pressed it very comfortably, Song Keyi leaned against Gu Jingxuan, closed her eyes, and couldn't help humming twice in relaxation.

"Are you more comfortable?" Gu Jingxuan took the bra, took off Song Keyi's pajamas and helped her put it on.

"En." Nodding, Song Keyi pulled Gu Jingxuan's clothes, as long as she didn't raise her arms to put on clothes, she didn't intend to let go.

"Be good." Looking at Song Keyi's cute little appearance, Gu Jingxuan's heart softened, and she couldn't help but pinch her soft face.

Finally got all kinds of reluctant Song Keyi from the bed to the floor, Gu Jingxuan tidied her up casually, took her suitcase and took her out, Song Keyi's steps were still a little unsteady, for fear of being seen by others, Gu Jingxuan He specially chose a long skirt for her. After putting it on, at least Song Keyi's legs that couldn't help being slightly parted could not be seen anymore.

If Song Keyi didn't have much resistance to going back to work last night, she is very resistant now. In the car, Song Keyi hugged Gu Jingxuan's slender waist the whole time and did not let go, as clingy as possible.

Being sent all the way to the entrance of the airport by Gu Jingxuan, Song Keyi saw that it was already getting late, thinking that her senior sister would still have work tomorrow, so she didn't keep her with her anymore, watched Gu Jingxuan leave and went into the waiting hall to wait .

The ticket that Huo Lange booked for her was still first-class. The time of this flight was not very good, and she had to stay up late, so there were not many rich people who took it, at least not the kind of people who would get someone after she sat for a while. Recognize her as a place to sign autographs and take photos.

Sitting on the chair, Song Keyi did not cross her legs for the first time, but chose to separate her legs slightly to make herself less uncomfortable.

The news that Huo Lange sent her yesterday was not very useful. Song Keyi understood it at a glance. The big boss originally didn't want to tell her anything, but it was because she heard something was wrong that she told her again. It took so long, Huo Lange has been waiting for her to make the last sound from the very beginning, alas... This tells her how to face the big boss after she goes back?

After boarding the plane, Song Keyi didn't even hear the prompt to take off, and fell asleep after putting on her seat belt. She was really, really tired.

The flight took only a few hours, and Song Keyi was woken up before she could sleep well. Looking at the apologetic stewardess, Song Keyi stood up with the chair on her chair, and got off the plane after seeing that her things hadn't fallen down. .

The mask was not taken off like the sunglasses, but she was recognized by a stewardess at the door of the cabin, and she was pulled over to take a photo with other stewardesses. Because she was in a hurry, Song Keyi didn't stay any longer, turned around and left quickly .

Finally, I took a taxi back to the door of the house. After Song Keyi opened the door, she found that Sun Yaner seemed to be at home today. Half of the snacks she had eaten hadn't been cleaned up and put on the table. She was afraid of disturbing the little girl's sleep. Song Keyi tried her best She relaxed her movements and returned to the house with the half pack of snacks on the table. She was a little hungry now, and she was just eating something to sleep.

In the morning, Song Keyi was woken up by the sound of the door opening. She was a sound sleeper, but she was quite sensitive. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she subconsciously thought that a stranger had entered, so she quickly opened her eyes, only to see that little girl named Sun Yan'er. The girl poked half of her head in.

"Wow, you are really a goddess, you are back!" Seeing Song Keyi woke up, Sun Yan'er's voice became louder, sounding very excited, "I just saw your coat and still didn't believe it. I haven't seen you!"

The waist was still a little sore, Song Keyi pretended to be weak because she just woke up, and slowly sat up, waved at Sun Yan'er and smiled: "Isn't this busy? I can't go back for a few days. Damn, I have to go to the company to find the boss in a while."

"Goddess, are you so tired now?" Sun Yaner frowned, "I thought your work would be easier."

Song Keyi shook her head in disapproval: "How come, no matter what industry you are in, as long as you want to do well, it will not be easy."

Nodding thoughtfully, Sun Yan'er walked to Song Keyi's bedside, as if announcing some important event: "Goddess, Yingying brought me to write the script, I think I have learned a lot, many things I have learned before." I don’t even know what I don’t understand, after I graduate, I will also write a script, write the script that can be made into TV dramas and movies.”

"Yeah." It's been a long time since I saw Sun Yan'er, and Song Keyi's subconscious action was to pinch the other's still soft face. This little girl seems to have always been so cute, "You will definitely become a very good screenwriter, I trust you."

After having lunch outside with Sun Yan'er, Song Keyi went to the Wanjuan Group to find Huo Lange.

When they arrived at the company, Huo Lange was in a meeting, and Song Keyi was taken to the lounge by the secretary to wait. It was said that he would have to wait at least another half an hour before Huo Lange could finish.Song Keyi was not in a hurry, the big boss had better be busy enough to spend the whole day, so as to prove that she had been here before, and give herself one more day to accept that the big boss heard her voice before going to bed. In the embarrassing situation of the meeting, Song Keyi is really thin-skinned.

But after about four or ten minutes, Huo Lange broke up the meeting. The first thing she did after returning to the office was to ask her secretary to call Song Keyi over. Now that Song Keyi had a lot of work piled up on her body, not only Song Keyi was busy on her own, Even Huo Lange had to worry about her more, for fear that she would miss a job and not deal with it, and in the end, she wouldn't be able to hand over the job.

The first thing Huo Lange did after seeing Song Keyi was to talk about work, and he didn't talk about other topics at all: "I asked someone to ask you about the CV you mentioned. Ten Miles of Changting is a radio drama that refuses to be commercialized, so If you want to hire her, you have to sign a contract and voluntarily give up all the benefits, of course, the company also has to sign the same contract with you."

"Ah... yes." Song Keyi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't refuse. After all, how much money can a radio play make?It's not a high-return industry such as movies and TV dramas. That little money doesn't mean much to her. On the contrary, if it is free, it can attract more people to watch. Isn't Song Keyi's original purpose of making radio dramas is to be able to better market yourself?

"Then sign the contract." There were so many documents piled up on Huo Lange's desk that she said that she would have to search for a long time to find where the contract was before signing the contract. "One more thing, there is an entertainment tomorrow." Gu Jingxuan is useless for large-scale gatherings in the circle, but do you want to attend? I think that gathering will be very helpful to your career."

The serious face that was looking at the contract suddenly became conflicted, Song Keyi refused: "I don't like places like parties."

"But you are now on the rise in your career, and what you lack the most is connections." Huo Lange wanted to persuade him again, "I know you are good at acting and writing, but do you understand the reason why talents are not appreciated? Now There are so many opportunities every day, but why are those people so unappreciated? It’s not all because they don’t have connections, and no one brings those opportunities to them. It’s the same for you. Now the company can help you with anything, and I can help you. You, but in the future, have you ever thought about the word "in case?"

To be honest, Song Keyi didn't think about what might happen. All she thinks about every day is to complete the work discussed with Huo Lange. She seems to have tied herself to the Wanjuan Group and become that kind of A relationship of complete trust.

"But... I don't know what to do when I go." Song Keyi looked very aggrieved. Indeed, she is the kind of person who has nothing to say when she goes. Go over and find someone to get close to.

"Just one director." Huo Lange was relieved when she saw that Song Keyi was letting go. She had already helped Song Keyi find a target, and what she was afraid of was that Song Keyi refused to participate in this party. "It's a foreign director." , You just need to gain as much favorability with him as possible, and you will follow me tomorrow, and I will introduce you to him."

Foreign director?The moment she made eye contact with Huo Lange, Song Keyi seemed to understand the meaning of the big boss. She wanted to develop abroad by herself. Huo Lange really thought about herself for a long time.

The author has something to say: Get on the bus and point to the road signs, Weibo: Jinjiang Jingnian is a fake

By the way, I found that my begging for advance payment seems to be of no use...so sad [cover chest]

Good night, dear little ones, I'm going to bed, I'm going to school tomorrow, I can't practice immortality anymore.

[Daily confession: Today, I wish my God all the best! 】