celebrity effect

On New Year's Eve, there was light snow falling profusely. The salt-like snow had no sense of existence. You could only see a few white grains in black clothes, and they melted away when you touched them.

Xing Yang stood under the office building with his head up, like a curious child, looking for where the snow came from.

"Go in, how about drinking the wind?" Fan Shanshan patted Xing Yang on the back, she rubbed her hands, "It's too cold, run quickly." After speaking, she ran into the office building and stood under the heater at the door towards Xing Yang Yang waved.

Xing Yang squinted his eyes and strode towards Fan Shanshan: "Today is the last day of work, and tomorrow I will rest."

"Yeah, I'm happy just thinking about it." Fan Shanshan and Xing Yang stood side by side at the elevator door, and pressed the button to go upstairs, "Any plans for the New Year?"

"It used to be, but now it's gone." Xing Yang said, "Watch movies at home and eat takeaway."

"Poor boy." Fan Shanshan took out a lollipop from her bag, "here."

Xing Yang took the candy, tore off the wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth: "Thank you, Sister Shanshan."

"Smoking less, it's not good for a handsome guy to make his teeth yellow," Fan Shanshan said.

"Next year's goal is to quit smoking." Xing Yang said, "Sister Shanshan supervises me."

Fan Shanshan pinched Xing Yang's cheek: "Little villain."

The elevator reached the twentieth floor, the door opened, and Xing Yang and Fan Shanshan stepped into the office.

There was no one in the office, it was quiet, and the lights were not turned on in the dark. Xing Yang said, "Did I remember wrong? Are you not going to work today?"

"Impossible, it's the [-]th day of the new year, and I don't have a rest until the first day of the new year." Fan Shanshan said, her expression was surprised, but there was a clear smile in her eyes, "Go and turn on the light."

Xing Yang turned to the right and looked for the switch on the wall.

"Oh!"

Inadvertently stepped on a balloon, Xing Yang was stunned, where did the balloon come from?

All of a sudden, the lights were brightly lit, and one by one, gentle or bright female colleagues came out from under the desk and said with a smile, "Happy Birthday, Yangyang!"

Zong Zhengqian came back from a business trip in other places in the afternoon, and the birthday party was fully organized by colleagues. Xing Yang's table was full of small gifts and sticky notes full of blessings.

Ding Qianxue said: "The cake that Mr. Qian ordered is in the tea room. Hurry up and cut the cake. I didn't have breakfast."

"Me too."

"Me too."

Several female colleagues laughed and joked.

"Thank you everyone." Xing Yang covered his heart, suppressed his faint emotion, and said, "Let's go, let's go and see how big a cake Sister Qian ordered."

There are more than 50 people in the Fanyun studio. Zong Zhengqian ordered a nine-inch big cake, and Xing Yang bent over and cut more than [-] pieces with a plastic knife in his hand. He felt that his waist was about to break.

"Thank you birthday star." Fan Shanshan took the last piece of cake and said, "Why didn't you say you were born on New Year's Eve before? We only found out this year."

"There's nothing to say." Xing Yang said helplessly, "I don't like to remember the days, Sister Qian insists on living them." Zong Zhengqian picked him up on the [-]th of the year, and he didn't recall the story of that day carefully for many years .

He couldn't remember whether it was cold or not in the winter 13 years ago.As the Chinese New Year is approaching, people take the family as a unit and step into the mall to buy new year's goods.Xing Yang was not called Xing Yang at that time, he only had one word "Yang" or "Yang", and the little beggars who wandered together called him "Yang Yang".

Yang Yang is beautiful and has a bright mind. For a wandering little beggar, being beautiful is not an advantage, and it is easy to be trafficked, but a bright mind is definitely a life-saving advantage.Yang Yang plastered her pretty face, and changed into clothes that looked old but not dirty, including a wide-brimmed hat, a baggy shirt, a denim vest that was washed white, blue jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes.

Yangyang has a pair of green eyes. He stands at the entrance of the shopping mall and stares at the rich women who come and go who buy famous brands.

It sounds like an incredible trick, but with his big green eyes, he managed to win a few small businesses.Of course, his idea is not that simple, working hard to make money is not a good style at first glance, he wants to accumulate more word of mouth, and finally find someone to take advantage of and make a fortune.Any piece of jewelry on these rich women would be enough for him to eat for a month. He just needs to be more obedient and approach a young woman who looks deceiving and bullying.

The first time he succeeded, he stole a Gucci bag. He was not satisfied with just stealing a bag. He wanted to stock up a few more and sell them together.

The second time he changed to a remote shopping mall, followed the routine of the last time, first helped a few rich women carry their bags, and then looked for opportunities to start.

In the end, he couldn't die, he kicked the iron board, Zong Zhengqian looked gentle and gentle, and he could hit three Yang Yang with his hands.

Zong Zhengqian strode up to catch up with Yang Yang, grabbed him by the collar and knocked him to the ground.Yangyang's first reaction was to protect his head. He was so worried that he would go to the police station for a few days. Anyway, he was young, and the police couldn't do anything about him.

However, Zong Zhengqian didn't give him a chance to get into the game, she threw Yang Yang into the trunk of the car with one hand, and Yang Yang realized belatedly, this rich woman doesn't have any special hobbies, right? !

Zong Zhengqian described the night when she picked up Xing Yang, the 12-year-old boy stared like copper bells, with an expression of wanting to jump into the river, very cute.

This rich woman really has a hidden hobby that no one knows about, and she stands in the bathtub with her belt tightly clenched.

"Take it off." Zong Zhengqian said.

"No." Yang Yang kept his last dignity.

"It doesn't matter if you don't take it off, you wash it yourself." Zong Zhengqian said, "I've locked the windows, so you don't have to run anywhere."

"I was wrong, I will never steal again." Yangyang lowered his head pitifully, "I will pay you one more bag, can you let me go?"

"Not good." Zong Zhengqian said with a smile, "Wash it up, I'll wait for you outside."

Due to the coercion, Yang Yang had to wash her face and put on the pajamas that Zong Zhengqian bought in the mall.The eccentric woman bought pajamas with a chubby Shiba head and a pair of plush slippers with corgi ears.

"It's so cute." Zong Zhengqian put her hands on the little beggar, pinched her cheeks, pulled her ears and rubbed her head, "I'll take you to go through the formalities in two days."

"What procedure?" Yang Yang asked warily.

"Enter my household registration book." Zong Zhengqian said, "My bag is very expensive, you have to pay it with your body."

"I returned the bag to you!" Yang Yang argued vigorously, "And I said I can pay you another bag."

"Am I like someone short of money?" Zong Zhengqian said slyly, "I mean mental loss."

Zong Zhengqian was 26 years old and had two older brothers. She was a staunch non-marriage advocate and hated children very much, but she wanted to adopt a half-old child by her side.Just when Zong Zhengqian persuaded his parents and elder brother to go to the orphanage to choose a child, he happened to meet Yang Yang, a handsome, lively and active young wolf-like boy.

Yangyang's full name on the household registration book is Xing Yang, following Zongzhengqian's mother's surname, and calling Zongzhengqian her sister.

In Xing Yang's heart, Zong Zhengqian is more like his mother, forcing him to study, teaching him to be a man, and caring for him.

"Why are you in a daze?" Fan Shanshan patted Xing Yang, "Mr. Qian is back."

Xing Yang snapped back to his senses, looked at the door of the office, Zong Zhengqian happened to step over the threshold, took off his scarf, and waved at Xing Yang: "Yang Yang."

"Hey." Xing Yang stood up, approached affectionately, and helped Zongzhengqian get her bag and coat, "I miss you."

"What do you miss me? Little white-eyed wolf." Zong Zhengqian said while holding Xing Yang's arm.

"What gift do you want to give me?" Xing Yang said with a playful smile, "I like even the dog's tail grass that my sister gives me."

"Then I'll give you the dog's tail grass." Zong Zhengqian took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Xing Yang, "I ordered a new suit for you, and you can get it on the seventh day of the new year with the business card."

A set of high-end suits can cost as little as 10,000 to [-] yuan, and even more can cost [-]+ yuan. Zong Zhengqian is not short of money, so naturally he wants to give Xing Yang the best.

Xing Yang pushed open the door of Zongzhengqian's office, half-bowed and made an invitation gesture: "Mr. Qian, please."

Zong Zhengqian made Xing Yang feel very comfortable, she said: "Help me get a cup of coffee."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault for the poor hospitality, and I didn't prepare coffee for Mrs. Qian." Xing Yang took the cup and walked towards the coffee machine.

"Are there any arrangements for the New Year?" Zong Zhengqian asked.

"No." Xing Yang said.

"Huh? Didn't you say you had accompanied the little reporter before?" Zong Zhengqian asked.

"Breakdown." Xing Yang said, "There is no feast that never ends."

Zong Zhengqian said, "Did you bully others?"

"I was wronged." Xing Yang said exaggeratedly.

"Be serious." Zong Zhengqian asked, "What's going on?"

"...No big deal. I'm a publicist and he's a reporter. We'll break up sooner or later." Xing Yang picked up the cup and handed it to Zong Zhengqian. That's all."

Precious or not, that is the case.

Xing Yang didn't care. In his opinion, all emotions gradually faded with the passage of time.

There is no unforgettable thing, people are forgetful.

Forgetful and stupid, otherwise, how could he be fooled by publicists with lies.