Wealthy sweet pet daily

Let him think about where the symbol "╭(╯3╰)╮" came from.

It seems that, on the night when he got the new phone, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he posted a Weibo: "Today I am lucky to have a close contact with the male god", when he typed the word "dear", he accidentally pressed the wrong "╭(╯3 ╰) ╮".

He thought, is it too late to reply "Sorry, my roommate just snatched my phone"?

This excuse is too clumsy, okay?

Why don't you explain it clearly to Lian Jian.

Liu Jing racked his brains to think up his lines, edited the text message with his fingers quickly, and was about to send it, but the text message notification ringtone suddenly rang, and a new text message popped up: "Got it."

Liu Jing: "..."

At this moment, there are hundreds of millions of alpacas galloping thousands of miles in his heart, and shocking scenes of "you listen to my explanation" and "I don't listen to me" emerge.

He deleted the text message, pretending not to know about it, okay?This idea seems to be a good idea, and he will pretend to be dead when asked repeatedly in the future.

After deleting the text message, Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, stretched lazily, yawned and took out the camera to sort out the photos taken during this period.

He didn't know how many photos he took of Lian Jian, and almost every photo had someone else in it, but not his.

What a pity, if I knew that I woke up in the hospital, I chased after Lian Jian for his autograph and took a photo with him.

Eh, take a photo with him?

Liu Jing's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers, there it is!

He turned on PS, then opened his personal photo, selected a suitable photo from Lian Jian, and carefully placed himself next to Lian Jian.

That's it.

"It's done!" He clapped his hands happily, saved the post-processed group photo with satisfaction, transferred the photo to the new phone, and set it as the phone wallpaper.

The background of the group photo was the red curtain of the speech meeting. In the photo, Lian Jian was perfectly outlined by the lights, with a slender figure, while Liu Jing was wearing a white shirt and black leather shoes, which matched Lian Jian's black suit perfectly.

That was the only time Liu Jing wore such formal clothes, and he was lucky enough to wear them because of his part-time job as an advertising model.

He usually wears T-shirts and slacks, and doesn't dress himself up very much. If it weren't for this face, he would have been awarded the title of "Tie Cao", and no one would recognize him in the crowd.

Speaking of part-time jobs, he hasn't done it for many days. Since Lian Jian appeared, his life has been completely messed up. Now that Lian Jian has left, it's time for his life to get back on track.Looking at the class schedule, there are no important classes in the next few days, so I can go to a part-time job to earn tuition for the next semester.

For the next month, he was busy with his part-time job and lived every day to the fullest.He thought that life had returned to its original pace, but he never expected that Lian Jian would appear again, disrupting the pace he had finally adjusted, and even inserting it between his steps.

That was after he worked part-time as a magazine model.Because the original model invited by the magazine fell ill and had to be replaced temporarily, he was lucky enough to be introduced by an acquaintance to take the position of the original model.

It was the first time he wore a suit. The white suit wrapped his lean upper body, and the straight trousers stretched his legs slenderly. With a noble temperament.

It's a pity that after taking the photo, he took off his suit and put on his ordinary clothes, and he became an ordinary person without any shining points.

The air conditioner in the fitting room happened to be broken, and the room was very stuffy. When he came out after changing his clothes, he was already drenched in sweat.He rolled up his long sleeves to his elbows and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

Unexpectedly, when he was halfway, someone stopped him: "Hey, that young man over there! Yes, yes, it is you, hurry up and help!"

Liu Jing pointed to his nose inexplicably, calling me?

Not far away, a few people were moving photography equipment. It seemed that they were preparing to set up the stage, but there seemed to be insufficient manpower, and they were struggling to move.

"What are you still doing in a daze, come and help, don't you see that we are too busy!" The man shouted again.

Liu Jing lowered his head to look at his attire, and compared it with the staff who were moving things. They really looked alike, no wonder they were mistaken.

Forget it, seeing how hard it is for them to move, he should show kindness and help.

He raised his hands to wipe off the hot sweat on his head, rolled up his sleeves higher, went to lift up a box of equipment and asked, "Excuse me, where are you moving?"

"Go straight ahead for 200 meters, turn left, and enter the VIP room. If you walk fast, put your things there first, and we will talk about it when we pass by." The man pointed to the front and said.

Liu Jingjing nodded and left with big strides.

Before he came in, he heard from an acquaintance that the magazine was going to interview a distinguished guest this afternoon, and he was a heavyweight who had been invited many times.

This magazine specializes in corporate chronicles, and specializes in helping companies advertise, promote corporate culture, and promote corporate products. He has never paid attention to the corporate field, so he is not interested in the VIPs invited by the magazine.

After entering the VIP room, put the box of equipment away, and he left in a hurry.It's okay to show kindness, he doesn't want to be bossed around by others anymore.

If you go back the same way, you will definitely be caught doing hard work, so find another exit.

It's just that it's really dark here, so a dim yellow light was turned on, and there was no sign at the exit.

He walked around in the dark, walked into a corridor unknowingly, and walked forward.

bright?He walked faster.

God, it's the VIP lounge, he went to the wrong place.

He stopped.After looking at the exit ahead and the road behind him, after deliberating for a while, he decided to walk through the lounge and head for the exit.

Walking quickly through the wide open door of the lounge, a mellow male voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Come back."

Liu Jing was frightened and wanted to leave faster with a guilty conscience, but the man in the room said in a higher voice: "Come back!"

Liu Jing was taken aback, the voice seemed familiar, could it be...

"Mr. Lianjian?" Liu Jing ran back to the lounge and saw someone he hadn't expected.Could it be that Lian Jian was the interview guest invited by the magazine?But hasn't he returned to the imperial capital?

Lian Jian was sitting on the soft sofa opposite the door, negotiating with Secretary Gao. His suit jacket was casually draped over the armrest, his shirt was torn open, and his tie was loosely tied on his chest. Holding a cigarette to prop up his forehead, he looked very tired.

Seeing Liu Jing, Lian Jian was also very surprised: "It's you?"

Seeing the male god, Liu Jing was delighted for a while, and he was relieved to see that there were no people from the foreign company present. He was afraid that the magazine would find out and deduct his salary.

"Uh..." Although Liu Jing was happy in his heart, he didn't show it obviously, his eyes wandered, and he scratched his cheek in embarrassment, "Didn't you call me back just now?"

Lian Jian was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Secretary Gao who was hanging his head. He called Secretary Gao just now, but unexpectedly, he called the person he was interested in over.

A flash of interest flashed in Lian Jian's eyes, he waved his hand to let the idlers wait out, put out his cigarette, took off his coat, and gestured for the empty seat beside him with his chin: "Sit."

After working for so long, Liu Jing was so tired that he really wanted to sit down, but seeing that he was sweating profusely and his clothes were dirty from moving things, he gave up the idea, shook his hands and backed away: "No, I'm sweaty all over. Just stand."

"Whispering." Lian Jian pushed Liu Jing to sit next to him.

The faint fragrance enters the nose, which is intoxicating.Liu Jing's buttocks bounced up immediately as if touching a soldering iron, and said with a blushing face, "Thank you, I'd better stand up, I sat for a long time just now."

Lian Jian raised his eyebrows to see the hot sweat on his face: "Will you sweat so much after sitting for a long time?"

"Uh..." Liu Jing dodged his eyes and found a natural reason, "The air conditioner is broken there."

Ignoring his poor excuse, Lian Jian took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket: "Wipe your sweat."

"Thank you, no need," Liu Jing didn't want to wash another handkerchief, "I have it myself." After speaking, he took out a handkerchief from his belt and wiped it on his face casually a few times.

"This handkerchief..."

Liu Jing froze, met Lian Jian's meaningful gaze, and saw the sweaty handkerchief in his hand, wow, isn't this the handkerchief that Lian Jian used to wipe his nose?Since he was washed clean, he has been using it on his body, but now he is seen by the Lord, what will the Lord think?How disgusting is it that you still recycle such a dirty handkerchief?

"Ahem, after using your handkerchief that day, I thought it felt good, so I bought another one. Don't worry, it's not the one you lent me." Liu Jing lied with a smile.

"It seems that you've made a lot of money recently." A playful smile flickered in Lian Jian's eyes.

Liu Jing: "???"

"This handkerchief is worth 6666 yuan. Because of the special material and printing, there are only ten in the country."

Liu Jing: "!!!"

Can he swallow back what he just said, yes!

"Actually, mine is..." Liu Jing swallowed his saliva, pretending to be kneeling and had to finish it, "High imitation..."