stamina

After chatting with Xu Jingjing about this incident, with He Jinxi, Zheng Xiao's matter is completely over.

He Jinxi is busy with work, and he manages artists, big and small, and something big will happen every few days. It is common for him to bump into each other and gossip here, and get secretly photographed there.

He Jinxi devotes most of his time to work, and likes to have some private activities of his own.

She doesn't have any bad habits, and she doesn't like to be lively, so private events are really private events, with a maximum of two people, events.

Without Zheng Xiao, there will naturally be another one.

But the next one is not so easy to find. He Jinxi's previous standards were beautiful, obedient, and not causing trouble. After experiencing Zheng Xiao, He Jinxi felt that this condition could not satisfy her.

Obedient people are easy to get bored, but she really hates disobedient people. After so much fussing about it for a while, she even put this matter behind her.

Mainly busy with work.

The company has a new batch of children who will be sent to the goose factory's talent show at the end of the year. The boss throws the burden on He Jinxi.

It is said that she has experience in leading groups, so it is more reassuring to entrust her with the new National People's Congress project.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about. Recently, there have been many problems with the boy group of the company. She has been sent down to reflect.

So, an artist director, staring at the group of yellow-haired little girls singing and dancing all day and night, like a housekeeper.

It's been three months since the selection is almost done.

He Jinxi finally found some free time, and asked Xu Jingjing to watch the art exhibition, and by the way, talk about the casting of Orange Video's self-made series.

It is already very cold, from hot summer to late autumn, time seems to pass by in the blink of an eye.

He Jinxi wrapped herself tightly in a sweater, trousers, and windbreaker, while Xu Jingjing was still wearing a skirt, with more than half of her long legs exposed, trembling visibly when she got off the car.

He Jinxi laughed, and Xu Jingjing came up to her and yelled at her: "Director He really doesn't like me at all, and I don't even wear makeup."

He Jinxi said: "Good girlfriend, what kind of makeup are you wearing?"

Xu Jingjing: "Have you washed your hair?"

He Jinxi pushed back her long hair tied with a headband: "That must be done."

"Okay." Xu Jingjing took her arm, "Even if He Damei has no makeup, she is much more beautiful than me, there is no need for that."

The two entered the art gallery while chatting, the hall was quiet, Xu Jingjing lowered her voice.

She is always interested in He Jinxi's private life: "Let me guess, the next one is a girl in her early twenties?"

He Jinxi was staring at the sculpture carefully, but didn't even move his eyebrows: "Stop gossiping and do more business."

Xu Jingjing: "Then I will acquiesce in whoever you recommend to me today, this is a serious matter..."

He Jinxi straightened up, a little helpless.

The newcomer she brought this time is a girl group trainee, and her sexual orientation is public. The young girls lined up, with all kinds of styles. Sister Jinxi called out eagerly every day, which is very easy to imagine couplet.

Today she wanted to recommend her own artist to Xu Jingjing, but for the sake of others' innocence, she had to explain: "There is no next one."

"Huh?" Xu Jingjing's expression was really surprised.

"There is no next one." He Jinxi emphasized, "I don't mess with insiders."

"Is this the reason? Isn't it..." Xu Jingjing took a few steps forward by herself, then suddenly turned around, "Did you forget the previous one?"

"What was the last one?" He Jinxi paused, then suddenly smiled, "I almost forgot her name."

It was so quickly forgotten.

Zheng Xiao's name is the same as Zheng Xiao's character, plain and boring.

He Jinxi ignored Xu Jingjing's winking, and looked at the painting seriously.

The exhibits in this exhibition are rich, including paintings, sculptures, handcrafts, and even performance art.

They are all works of young contemporary artists, with less heavy impact and more senses that are closer to life.

He Jinxi admired the past carefully all the way, and Xu Jingjing had already started to follow behind her buttocks complaining of leg pain.

He Jinxi flipped through the booklet in his hand: "The last district will end soon."

Xu Jingjing walked extremely slowly with her legs hanging.

It was lunch time at this time, and there were very few people in the museum.

He Jinxi walked through the corridor and turned a corner, then entered the last exhibition area.

In the pure white and clean world, there are all kinds of dolls.

The middle group, placed on the high platform, is obviously colorless, but the most eye-catching.

He Jinxi glanced over and was stunned.

It's like crossing the crowd and meeting the most inescapable.It's like a mirror in a dream, reflecting the truest face that I am most ashamed to show the world.

These words and feelings jumped into He Jinxi's mind without any artistic modification.

It's all straight-forward narratives.

That group of dolls was exactly like her.

Even if the facial features are blurred into the simplest lines, they still look exactly like her.

Five of them, each in a different form, but all in one atmosphere.

To put it nicely, it is an atmosphere of freedom, wantonness, innocence, and enthusiasm.

To put it bluntly - the atmosphere on the bed.

He Jinxi closed his eyes, raised his hand as if reading the brochure, and covered his face with the paper.

Then he turned around immediately and looked for Xu Jingjing.

Xu Jingjing was turning a corner, and the two bumped into each other.

He Jinxi grabbed Xu Jingjing's arm and pulled him aside. Xu Jingjing didn't know what happened, and looked astonished.

It wasn't until the two of them went to a corner where no one was around that Xu Jingjing asked her in a low voice: "What's the matter? Who did you meet?"

He Jinxi even covered his face with the booklet: "I didn't meet anyone."

Xu Jingjing stared: "Then what are you doing!"

He Jinxi stared back: "What does she do?"

Such a sudden sentence, Xu Jingjing really didn't react.

She stood there thinking for a while, and He Jinxi's expression had changed again and again. When she spoke to her again, the surprise and panic had disappeared: "Don't tell me, I'll check it myself."

Very easy to check.

The brochure in hand has an introduction to the exhibited works. If you want to know more details, you can also scan the QR code.

He Jinxi's intuition is always accurate in this kind of thing, so she took the most accurate evidence, scanned the QR code and looked directly at the author's photo, and Zheng Xiao's face jumped out.

It was a photo of her in front of the workbench. On the huge wooden table, there were all kinds of weird bottles and jars. In the center was a bunch of scattered doll bodies, with their heads and limbs separated. It's a little scary.

But the atmosphere of the whole photo is warm, the table is in front of the window, the light is good, Zheng Xiao is standing in front of the table, palms resting on the table, looking up at the camera.

She had her hair pulled back, an apron, and a freshly removed gas mask hanging by her hand. She had no makeup, no smile, or even emotion.

He Jinxi could almost imagine that when this photo was taken, someone outside the camera asked Zheng Xiao to stand up, so Zheng Xiao stood up.Someone outside the camera asked Zheng Xiao to look at the camera, so Zheng Xiao looked at the camera.

The only thing He Jinxi didn't expect was that such a boring character like Zheng Xiao would be very photogenic when he entered the camera.

She stared at the photo for a few more seconds, Xu Jingjing leaned over and let out a "wow".

"It's still her." Xu Jingjing anxiously wanted to turn the page for her, "Xiaoxiao is so amazing."

He Jinxi simply threw the phone to her: "Don't you know?"

"I don't know." Xu Jingjing said, "Didn't I just say that when I introduced you to each other? She is a friend of my friend. She added WeChat several years ago, and we have met several times. She looks cute. I My friend also said that she is cute and cute, but I didn't expect that you and I would be able to become..."

He Jinxi lifted his chin inside: "Go and see if she is well-behaved."

Xu Jingjing was very interested, threw the phone back to her, and went to the exhibition room.

He Jinxi turned his back and faced the wall thinking.

The first moment she saw the doll just now, she was very shocked and angry.

But after calming down and thinking through the cause and effect, I was not so angry.

She is very tolerant of girls, especially girls who have had relationships with her.

Zheng Xiao's emotions are not obvious, before she thought that Zheng Xiao liked her was just a guess, but now that the real evidence is in front of her, He Jinxi even felt a little sad.

Going to bed with her obediently, separating from her obediently, and then silently remembering her appearance alone pinching the doll... Tsk, it is too miserable.

Thinking of this, He Jinxi felt a little distressed.

Her only unhappiness is left: Why do you have to pinch the way she looked at that time, can't you pinch something normal?

But soon, she also found the answer: Zheng Xiao had never seen her in normal form.

They said it was a bed partner, but it was just a bed partner.On the first day, He Jinxi told Zheng Xiao, I won't date you, and I won't have any relationship with you beyond friendship. We're greedy for each other's body, so don't waste time, just get straight to the point when we meet.

Zheng Xiao did it, and didn't even talk to her, just asked: "Start?"

In the first month, she made He Jinxi feel desire|celestial desire|death many times.

Recalling the past, He Jinxi let out a long sigh.

Xu Jingjing came back, stood behind her, and said in an awkward voice, "Lao He, I didn't expect...it would become like this..."

He Jinxi had a big belly and said, "It's okay, this kind of thing is beyond your control."

It's not something you can control, nor is it something Zheng Xiao can control.

After all, when He Jinxi stood there, many people fell in love with her uncontrollably. He Jinxi had long been used to this kind of trouble.

But maybe her voice was a little low, falling in Xu Jingjing's ears, more like anger.

Xu Jingjing became really nervous, and explained quickly: "My friend and I have been in a relationship for more than ten years, she will definitely not lie to me, Zheng Xiao has deceived us all. I only knew that she was messing around Handmade, I didn’t expect her to be an artist. Lao He, you know, people who are really into art will always have some eccentricities. It’s like a disease, and it’s possible to completely change a person. Look You are so obedient and clever, who would have thought that you could do such a thing..."

The more He Jinxi heard it, the more something was wrong. She turned around and looked at Xu Jingjing: "What kind of thing are you doing?"

Xu Jingjing frowned, and turned her head towards the exhibition area: "It's not the first time..."

He Jinxi: "Isn't it the first time?"

Xu Jingjing handed her mobile phone to He Jinxi: "They are engaged in art..."

He Jinxi didn't care about art or not.

There was a post on a niche forum on the phone, and Xu Jingjing entered it from nowhere. Although the abbreviation was used in this post, the two letters ZX were placed there.

[ZX is also really awesome, it will not open for three years, and it will take three years to open. 】

[She just didn't care about her company, the money that should be taken should be involved in things, but there is nothing missing. 】

[Before she stopped updating Weibo, and her forum account was also dead. I thought the great artist had really gone into hiding in the mountains, but in the end she was holding back her big move. 】

[u1s1, Xi is so beautiful. 】

【u1s1, Xi looks really disgusting. 】

[Why do some people just want to pinch the face of the orgasm? Don't you feel dirty when you buy this doll? 】

[ZX has always been like this. Does anyone not know about the fact that she squeezed a baby for a boyfriend/girlfriend? 】

[Fuck, men and women take it all, this is really disgusting. 】

…………

He Jinxi put away the phone and didn't look any further.

It's just a change of circle. She knows better than anyone else what kind of post this kind of post will develop and how watery the news in it is.

Most of the details are false, but the core content is absolutely true.

All the anger has returned to its place, and all the understanding and sympathy now seem like meat buns thrown out to beat dogs.

She didn't seek out people in the circle because she was afraid of this kind of trouble, afraid of being discussed, afraid of being stained with black history, afraid of being used by others.

In the end, Zheng Xiao saved the country in a curve and saved up all these troubles.

She even thought complacently just now that Zheng Xiao really fell in love with her?

He Jinxi's face darkened.

Xu Jingjing dared not speak.

There were two young girls who were hesitating beside them, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward and asked He Jinxi with shining eyes: "Excuse me, is "West" your work? It's so similar."

The author has something to say: put "Old He, miserable." on the public screen