celebrity effect

Flicking his fingers up and down nimbly, he folded out a thousand paper cranes, and Xing Yang pushed the thousand paper cranes in front of Cong Ya: "Jiu Chiu."

Cong Ya curiously pecked at the paper crane's head, and the black Doudou looked at Xing Yang, flapping its wings to express dissatisfaction.

Feeling bored, Xing Yang threw a peanut to Cong Ya, stood up and clapped his hands.

"John." Rupu yelled, "Do me a favor."

"Here we come." Xing Yang walked to the empty bar, "Where are you?"

"Here." The voice came from under the bar, and Rupu squatted on the ground to lift the heavy oak barrel.

Xing Yang squeezed into the narrow back of the bar, bent down and moved the wine barrel to the countertop with Rupu.

"I'll leave the day after tomorrow." Xing Yang said in a relaxed tone, "You should find a quick guy as soon as possible."

"Ah?" Rupu froze for a moment, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the Netherlands." Xing Yang said, except for Dalia's people, no one knew that Xing Yang was from China.

"Oh..." Rupu stroked his messy hair, "I see."

It's really easy to find a guy who serves wine, and it's cheaper than Xing Yang's asking price, but Rupu is a little bit reluctant about Xing Yang.He picked up the wine bottle, shoveled a few ice cubes from the freezer, and with a bang, made a cocktail and handed it to Xing Yang: "For you, I wish you a pleasant journey."

The glass was filled with pure sea blue, and a mint leaf was floating on the mouth of the glass. Xing Yang raised the goblet to signal: "Thank you."

Outside the window, the blue-feathered jays fell on the branches, the scorching sun was in the sky, the hot air distorted the light, and the street trees stood motionless on both sides of the street. The streets of Mexico in the windless dry season were like a still oil painting.

When Dalia walked into the tavern, Xing Yang was stepping on a chair to hang strip-shaped balloons.

"There is a cake party tonight." Xing Yang raised his hand and wrapped the string of balloons around the nails of the beam, "Auntie, do you want to play together?"

"Okay." Dalia would not refuse any opportunity to get to know her nephew better, "If you need anything, I'll go out and buy it."

"We need four hand-held salutes." Xing Yang said.

Rupu sits at the table and writes invitations on the blackboard with colored chalk, [Cake beer party, $30 per person, unlimited supply of beer, limited to 50 people, first come first served. 】

"What time is your flight?" Dahlia asked, looking up.

"Ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow." Xing Yang stood on the ladder and inflated the ball with a pump.

Dahlia closed her eyes, feeling a little lost, and said, "I'm going to buy a hand salute."

After Dalia walked out of the tavern, Rupu said, "A few days ago, I went to ask about the news of Helena's gang."

"Huh?" Xing Yang rolled the long balloon into a Y shape.

"Dahlia has been looking for you for many years." Rupu said, "Although she is violent,...it is not easy."

Xing Yang hung the Y balloon behind the P balloon and said, "I know."

In the final analysis, Xing Yang's home is in Beijing, he can't stay in Mexico forever, parting is inevitable.He can only try to make it less sentimental to leave, Dahlia is a strong woman, she will walk out of the pain of the past and look forward.

Beijing China.

The matter of the girl who fell from the building came to an end, and Fanyun Studio was reopened. Shao Zhixing planned to spend time sorting out the situation of Huajin's investment and focus on his new work.

He stood in front of the desk. The large wooden table was arranged very simply. There was only a laptop, a glass, a notebook, a pen and a pot of green radishes.

Shao Zhixing picked up the cup and walked out of the office, heading towards the tea room. While walking, he wondered why Xing Yang took a week to come back.

The cup was placed under the hot water outlet, Shao Zhixing pressed the switch, and hot water poured into the cup.

"Hello?" A girl stood diagonally behind Shao Zhixing, and she said enthusiastically, "Are you the new operation manager?"

"Yes." Shao Zhixing released the hot water switch, picked up the cup and looked at the girl.

The girl has big black eyes, is not tall, has a round face, airy bangs, and a sweet and generous smile: "I wanted to say hello to you on the first day you came, my name is Wen Yue."

"Hello, Shao Zhixing." Shao Zhixing said, he searched the information of the girl in front of him in his memory, and his mind went blank.

Shao Zhixing has been working hard for two months, getting up early every day and forgetting to sleep and eat to sort out information. Even he has not seen Mu Xu a few times, let alone other employees in the company.

"Mr. Shao." Wen Yue said, her eyes pretended to glance over Shao Zhixing's finger inadvertently, but she didn't see the ring. She breathed a sigh of relief and became more cheerful, "What project are you in charge of? busy."

"Sorry, it's a confidential project, so it's inconvenient to spread it to the outside world." Shao Zhixing said.He is a reporter, and he is extremely sensitive to other people's temptations. In the past, when Xing Yang was by his side, it was not his turn to be picked up. Now he is a little uncomfortable in the face of the girl's hidden pursuit signals.

He didn't have Xing Yang's ability to shuttle through the flowers with ease, and his kind nature made him not want to hurt the girl's self-esteem. He took a step back calmly and said, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After speaking, he took a water glass and walked quickly Walk out of the tea room, enter the independent office and close the door.

Realizing one's own charm should be a happy thing in theory, but Shao Zhixing doesn't think so, he finds it distressed and troublesome.Once again secretly scolding Xing Yang why he didn't come back earlier, Shao Zhixing sat on the leather swivel chair and stared at the laptop screen in a daze.

"Dong dong."

The door knocked, and Shao Zhixing said, "Come in."

Wen Yue poked her head in and asked, "Do you drink milk tea? Let's order it together."

Shao Zhixing said, "Thank you, I won't drink it." Seeing that Wen Yue had no plans to leave, he added, "How about...a glass of strawberry milkshake, my partner likes it, and I'll transfer the money to you from Alipay."

Wen Yue was stunned, and managed to maintain a smile: "Okay." She closed the door and left.

Shao Zhixing patted his chest and gave himself a thumbs up for his wit.

"Hello, can I have a blanket?" Xing Yang asked the flight attendant. He bought the business class on the plane back. Finally, he didn't have to bear the backache and back pain of being huddled in the economy class for more than ten hours when he went to Mexico. He straightened his arms. Legs, looking at the cotton-like clouds outside the porthole in a daze.

The cake party in the tavern was very successful. Xing Yang rubbed cream on his face, like a tabby cat holding a wine bottle, leaning against the window sill and playing a ball game with the doberman.Dalia wiped off the cream on Xing Yang's cheeks with a tissue, pinched the tip of his nose: "Say hello to your sister for me."

"Okay." Xing Yang drank a little too much, leaning on the window sill slightly drunk. He seldom got drunk, squinted his eyes and spoke Chinese with a drawn-out tone, "I miss my little girl so much."

"What?" Dahlia couldn't understand Chinese, she sat beside Xing Yang, the beagle with its tail wagging like a propeller was holding a ball in its mouth, humming and chirping Xing Yang's hand.

Xing Yang switched the language to English and stumbled, "I bought a business class ticket. Last time I came in economy class, it squeezed me to death."

Dalia stroked Xing Yang's hair and let him act like a baby.

"I went to check the bank card my sister gave me yesterday, and I was able to withdraw the money." Xing Yang said, "I went to buy a mobile phone, and I specially asked for a white one, which is suitable for you." He reached into his pocket and searched, "I remember I brought Yes, I'll look for it."

"You just gave it to me." Dalia pressed Xing Yang's hand, she suppressed a smile, leaned over and kissed Xing Yang's forehead, "Little idiot."

Xing Yang became obedient when he was drunk, he said, "Oh." He shook Dalia's hand, "You can't throw it away."

Dahlia said, "Okay."

"I'll call you in Beijing." Xing Yang said.

Dahlia said, "Okay."

"I asked my sister and Zhixing to call you." Xing Yang said.

Dalia guessed that [Zhixing] was Xing Yang's lover, and she patiently responded over and over again: "Okay."

After making a fuss, Xing Yang took the ball from the beagle's mouth and threw it out vigorously. The beagle flicked its tail to chase the ball.

Landing in Venezuela, Xing Yang didn't stop much, and immediately transferred to Beijing.He didn't tell Shao Zhixing what time to land. The main reason was that it was difficult to control the time of long-distance flights. In case of delay due to weather, wouldn't the silly little reporter have to wait at the airport for a day.

[Gentlemen and ladies, the plane is about to land, please fasten your seat belts and put away the small table. The bathroom will be closed during this period, please forgive me. 】

Hearing the long-awaited landing announcement, Xing Yang stood up and looked down through the porthole.The plane passed through the thick clouds and sank all the way, narrow roads, box-shaped buildings, and a checkerboard-like urban pattern came into view.

Xing Yang rubbed his eyes, and the magnificent sunset crashed into his field of vision, the orange-red sunset covered the sky, and the dark green pupils slowly covered with a layer of water color.

After three months, he returned to Beijing, where nothing seemed to have changed, still bustling, crowded, indifferent but inclusive.