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It was just off work when the red envelopes were given out, so of course this tearful look cannot be seen by anyone. Mengmeng hid in the bathroom to wipe away her tears, and seriously put on her makeup.

While she was putting on lipstick, Sister Ya opened the door and entered, standing beside her and washing her hands.

Mengmeng tensed her back subconsciously, and said hello.

Sister Ya's makeup is a bit heavy. After drying her hands, she took out an eyebrow pencil from her bag, brushed it carefully with a small brush, and glanced at Mengmeng with the tip of her eyes: "Why are you so nervous? I won't eat you .”

Mengmeng didn't know what to say, so she responded a couple of times indiscriminately.

Logically speaking, it's time to get off work. This is not an office but a toilet. Mengmeng wanted to walk away, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead. Sister Ya didn't say anything, so she didn't move.

Sister Ya finally painted her eyebrows, she saw Mengmeng's anxious expression from the mirror, and asked suddenly: "Are you going to be transferred to be Yu Wen's manager?"

"um, yes."

Sister Ya is better at asking questions, Mengmeng can always answer.

She quietly glanced at Sister Ya's face, and the other party was unexpectedly calm today: "It's good. People go to high places, and water flows to low places. You can't just be an assistant for the rest of your life. Like Ah Xiang who is taking over from you now, you Boss Jiang is also thinking about him."

"You have no experience. Even though you have learned something from me, I don't know how much you have learned. Remember, Yu Wen is a member of the company, and so are you. When you encounter something, tell the company. Don't be reckless. There are difficulties. Just ask, and we'll teach you."

"It's good to do anything, don't offend people, lower your normal posture, don't treat people as human beings, be tough when you should be tough, and bow your head when you should. Your face is nothing, what you get is the real thing .”

Mengmeng didn't expect Sister Ya to say this, she froze in place for a moment, then nodded frequently after realizing it.

"You also know in the circle that there are all kinds of disgusting things. If you want to do this business, it is not easy to meet Boss Jiang, so he can tolerate you doing stupid things. From now on, no matter what Yu Wen you bring, It doesn’t matter if you are popular or not. Liu Meng, you have to remember who trained you in the first place.”

The tears that were finally stopped poured out immediately, Mengmeng saw Sister Ya sighed in the dim eyes of tears, and stretched out her hand to rub the top of her hair.

"You can't forget your roots, you too, and Yu Wen too." Qiu Ya said calmly.

She has been ups and downs in the circle for so many years, and she has met many people and things. Mengmeng is loyal now, who can guarantee the future?

"No, I won't." Mengmeng gritted her teeth, "I'm not that kind of person."

She saw Sister Ya smiled lightly, her eyes soft: "That's good, remember what you said today."

Mengmeng choked with sobs and nodded, watching the other party leave, Xiao Gaohe stepped on the clean floor making a sound.

After finally tidying up, she cried badly again immediately, Mengmeng washed her face again, and went out with slightly red and swollen eye circles.

Zhong Guangbin waited for her downstairs and sent her home on the way. Seeing Mengmeng's red eyes from crying, he frowned: "What's wrong? Who said you?"

Mengmeng shook her head: "Brother Bin, it's okay, but the boss sent me a red envelope, I'm so touched."

"Is it all right?"

"No no."

"Oh, that's fine." Brother Bin stepped on the gas pedal, "Tell us if you have anything to do, we are both colleagues and friends."

……

Mengmeng left after get off work, Qiu Ya had to work overtime, ordered a takeaway for the intern to deliver, and finished eating quickly, after thinking about it, she got up and went to the boss's office.

Jiang Qiushi is writing a biography.

Unlike previous roles, he had to write biographies of three characters in this drama, which was really tiring.

When alone in private, Sister Ya used to use methods that were within Jiang Qiushi's tolerance to establish a good relationship with the boss.After saying hello, she casually poured a cup of tea for Jiang Qiushi, "Boss, have you eaten yet? Don't suffer from stomach problems again."

There is no fixed time for work, and it is common for day and night to be reversed.For this reason, Jiang Qiushi had to rest for a period of time to recuperate his body every time he filmed a movie.This year was an exception. He joined two film crews one after another. He was both the leading role and the investor's errand. His stomach problems inevitably aggravated.

"I ate already, how about you?"

"Just finished eating." Sister Ya pulled the swivel chair across from Jiang Qiushi and sat down, "Brother Ten, there is a question I've been wanting to ask you for a long time."

Jiang Qiushi heard the words, put down his pen and looked at her seriously: "What is it?"

"Mengmeng is inexperienced, and she is a young girl. Why did you ask her to take Yu Wen instead of Brother Bin or someone else? Yu Wen is the same. I don't have anything. Is it really okay to set up a studio for him?"

Mengmeng cried like that after saying a few words in the bathroom just now, Sister Ya was not unmoved, but she also felt that Mengmeng was really difficult to take on the role of manager.

She is afraid of facing herself, how will she face those messy people in the future?Grabbing resources is a matter of thick skin, if you can win a relationship, you are willing to show your face. To put it bluntly, even if the company will distribute resources, whether she can win Yu Wen with this is another matter.

Jiang Qiushi: "They are all newcomers, and it's time for some exercise. Yu Wen only takes the actor's route. Now I get used to it, and I will be more adaptable to other people in the future. After all, the company is behind everything."

He acted as if he really had them in mind.

Sister Ya was suspicious: "Really?"

Jiang Qiushi: "I did consider other people, and then I thought it would be better to give Mengmeng a chance. Yu Wen will come out sooner or later. It's better to set up a studio first than to rush in the future."

Sister Ya always felt that something was wrong, Jiang Qiushi laughed: "The purpose of your visit today is different from what I guessed, but you still care about Mengmeng very much."

Qiu Ya knew that asking why she didn't transfer Zhong Guangbin away would inevitably cause suspicion, but at least in this matter, she really felt that this was the best solution.She has a clear conscience.

Sister Ya waved her hand and was defeated: "Okay, I just care about her. The little girl's family is stupid enough to be an assistant. Can I be a manager?"

"Maybe it's ok. If there are any problems, I'll change it." Jiang Qiushi picked up his pen again, "Any other questions?"

"No, boss, I'm leaving."

Jiang Qiu responded ten times, and continued writing at his desk.

Exercise cute?

maybe.

It is not only a training, but also a small experiment for my own whim.

The black signature pen kept on turning over a new page of the letter paper, and the words and sentences gradually flowed from the tip of the pen to the horizontal line.

The kind and sincere Yu Wen meets Mengmeng, who is also kind and enthusiastic. She will not ask you to do things you don't want to do. She is just like you, with an open heart.

The company will solve the difficulties you face and the resources you need.As long as you want, the company can use all resources to make you famous.

"When the country was in crisis, Liu Xinghua did not forget his original intention, and remained firm..." When the pen tip wrote the words "never forget his original intention", Jiang Qiushi paused invisibly, and then continued.

Yu Wen, when you don’t need to work hard for resources and no outsiders push you, can you not forget your original intention?

Hope you, don't let me down.

The black handwriting is still writing the stories of three generations, and Jiang Qiushi keeps writing.

As a conscientious actor, it is normal to figure out the role.

Busy until after nine o'clock, Jiang Qiushi got up and went home.

I got off work early today, and there are still many offices on the floor where the company is located.

Although Jiang Qiushi never asked them to work overtime, how could the employees dare to leave before the boss?

Seeing that the lights in the boss's office were turned off, the office staff waited for a while before leaving one after another.

When he got home, no, he should have returned to his residence. Jiang Qiushi lay down on the soft white sofa in the living room, staring at the same pure white ceiling in a daze.

The heavy curtains were tightly drawn, and despite the strong wind blowing from the high-rise building, they slapped against the wall again and again, making muffled noises.

Did I not make a mistake today?Did Qiu Ya notice it?

no, I can not.Qiu Ya had already noticed something, but she wouldn't tell it.

None of them will.

They all think they are special to me.

Jiang Qiushi lied. He didn't eat dinner. Since the afternoon, the throbbing pain in his stomach became more and more serious. He curled up on the sofa, taking advantage of the pain to gasp, and laughed a little bit.

Even though he didn't know what he was laughing at.However, today passed smoothly, which is something to be happy about.

When faced with joy, praise, and pursuit, he always suspects that all these are fake, but it is the pain from his body that can give him a momentary sense of reality.

There were no lights in the house, and the moonlight could not see through the heavy curtains.Jiang Qiushi opened his eyes, and his eyes wandered aimlessly, looking at the furnishings in the house.

A piece of white.

White ceiling, white floor, white walls, white coffee table, white bookcase...

The phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

Feeling strangely happy, Jiang Qiushi got connected.

It's Meng Yujie again, he was blocked 25 times, and he used the No.20 six numbers.

Meng Yujie was still as disgusting as that couple, talking a lot to himself.Perhaps it was a surprise this time that Meng Yujie didn't hang up and block the phone immediately after answering the phone, after Meng Yujie rambled a bit.When he came back to his senses, he carefully proposed an invitation, wanting Jiang Qiushi to attend a certain brand's press conference with him.

Jiang Qiushi was in a good mood and didn't mind talking to him a few more words. After asking him where and when, he hung up the phone.

Of course, it is still blocked.

He didn't promise to go.

The phone was hung up, and the room returned to darkness.

Perhaps it was the sequelae of acting as a blind man some time ago. Jiang Qiushi didn't even want to turn on the lights. After finishing the basic training in the dark, he washed up, curled up on the sofa and fell asleep again with the moisture from the bath.

This sleep lasted for a long time, but he was still woken up by the ringing of the phone. After waking up, he felt that something was wrong. His stomach hurt all night, and now his head also hurts drowsily.

"Hello? Sister Ya?" After picking up the phone, Jiang Qiushi realized that his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Sound? I may have a cold. I'll go to the hospital later and come back tomorrow. You arrange today's meeting, and the meeting minutes are on my desk."

"It's just a small cold, you don't need so much time to rest, let Ah Xiang help you, don't ask him to come over."

"...No, I'm in good health, don't worry."

If she hadn't heard the other party's hoarse voice and a light cough from time to time, Sister Ya really thought that the other party had nothing to do, but in the end she couldn't hold back the other party and reluctantly agreed.

……

Jiang Qiushi refused the assistant's pick-up. After grooming and dressing neatly, he walked to a small private clinic in the community by himself.

It is said that it is a small clinic, and it will not be small if it can be opened in this community.The doctors and nurses in this clinic were used to seeing public figures, so Jiang Qiushi pushed the door open and did not cause much reaction.

"You have a fever, 37°8, when did it start?" The doctor looked at the thermometer and frowned.

Jiang Qiushi's lips turned pale, and his face was burning red.Even though he was used to suffering from physical discomfort, the pathological reaction brought by the fever slowed down his mind for a few seconds.

"Last night, maybe because I went to bed after washing my hair and not drying it."

"Young people nowadays, you should take good care of your body. If you didn't take good care of your body when you were young, you will have more problems when you get old." The doctor wrote a prescription while talking, and Jiang Qiushi nodded in a good-tempered manner.After the nurse asked, she took the person to the sofa to sit down, took the slip to receive the medicine, and prepared for the injection.

He curled up on the side of the couch with a small blanket over his arms.Jiang Qiushi stared at the thin needle inserted into the blood vessel by the nurse, the sharp pain made the somewhat confused mind clear up a lot.

After the nurse left, he stared at the liquid in the bottle in a daze.

The doctor's words played back in my mind: "When you get old, you will have more problems..."

no, I can not.

I don't need to live that long.

The smell of disinfectant mixed with various medicines came from the nose, and the liquid fell drop by drop, and the air conditioner was cold, which was very familiar.In a daze, Jiang Qiushi recalled that he had seen many people who also wore white coats.

"Send it here after you've been injured like this? How did you become parents?..."

"As a parent, be patient with your children and don't move around..."

"How long has he not eaten? You parents don't know? Are you afraid that he will leave the root of the disease..."

"You parents..."

"parents……"

……

Words that I couldn't remember clearly swirled in my mind vaguely, one sentence after another, stirring up my memory into a vortex.There was a little boy spinning around in the whirlpool, and he couldn't get out no matter what.

The nurse came over to change the dressing. The patient was already asleep on the sofa, with a blanket covering his lap.Probably because of the heat, there was a lot of sweat on the forehead, soaking the hair on the forehead.

After changing the dressing, the nurse looked at the temperature of the air conditioner, and put the back of her hand against the patient's forehead in doubt, only to realize that the skin she felt was extremely cold.

Jiang Qiushi woke up suddenly.

The nurse was gently wrapping him in a blanket, and she blushed when she saw Shang Jiang Qiushi's bright eyes, "Patient, I think you are sweating, is the temperature of the air conditioner too low?"

Jiang Qiushi had already recovered.

In other words, once outsiders were present, he would not even have a chance to relax when he was alone.

"No, thank you." With that, he carefully wrapped himself in a blanket and lay down.Seeing this, the nurse left considerately and closed the curtain.

On the sofa in the small clinic, Jiang Qiushi was fast asleep.