Green tea with green plum

When Ji Yaoyao woke up, there was no one beside her pillow.

She didn't know when Gu Yun left, but she only remembered that when she fell asleep dimly last night, she was the one who wiped her body.

Turning over lazily, Ji Yaoyao couldn't help hissing lightly.

People, I have to accept my old age. When I was young, I was full of energy when I was clubbing and dancing all night. Now, after a night of tossing around, Ji Yaoyao feels like she is falling apart.

Raising his sore arm, he touched the phone and looked at it. It was already twelve o'clock at noon.

Ji Yaoyao is used to being free and undisturbed, and her mobile phone is usually set on Do Not Disturb and muted, and she only saw the message Shen Tian sent an hour ago: "Yaoyao, aren't you coming to the recording studio today?"

The job of cv is different from sitting on duty, you don't need to clock in on time, and besides, Ji Yaoyao is so tired that she doesn't even have the energy to get up, how can she feel wronged and go to work: "Well, please Tiantian, please help me to ask Lao Chen for leave, please, please~"

Lao Chen is the supervisor of the entire dubbing department, and he arranges all major and minor matters in the department.

Shen Tian did as she did on the first day, and when Ji Yaoyao continued to ask for leave the next day, Shen Tian hesitated on the phone: "Old Chen is usually very strict, but now the work tasks are heavy, Yaoyao, if you ask for two days in a row, he will not Will it be approved?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Shen Tian who heard the sound of footsteps turned around and was startled. Who else could the slightly fat middle-aged man behind her be the strict old Chen she called?

Who knew that Lao Chen was more panicked than she was, took the microphone from Shen Tian's hand, changed his usual seriousness, and said cheerfully: "Yaoyao, right?"

"Ah, yes, I am Old Chen."

"Don't listen to her nonsense, young people can understand when they have their own affairs. Long live the understanding, no, where can there be more work, and when you have enough rest, it's not too late to come to work anytime."

"Okay, bye."

Shen Tian stared dumbfounded at Lao Chen after he hung up the phone and wiped the sweat off his forehead, then stumbled and said, "Chen, Director Chen?"

"Xiao Shen..." Lao Chen sighed, "You are still too young to know the depth of it."

Seeing Shen Tian's tender face listening attentively, Lao Chen felt obliged to explain patiently: "Look at this Miss Ji, she is beautiful and fashionable, does she seem to be short of money? Need money? Come to us to work hard?"

Shen Tian shook her head.

Old Chen said again: "Ms. Ji's entry into our department was directly arranged by her superiors. She even skipped the interview and application. Don't you understand that?"

Shen Tian was enlightened in an instant, and suddenly realized that no matter how big or small a company is, it is inevitable that there are a few relatives who are related to the boss. Anyway, the empty salary of these people is also managed by the finance department. They are honest wage earners. Just turn a blind eye and close one eye, just be careful not to offend others.

It's just that Ms. Ji doesn't know where she is, she doesn't follow the crowd to go to the logistics department of the personnel department to retire, and she comes to their little-known recording studio.

However, thinking of Ji Yaoyao's good voice yesterday, Shen Tian felt a little regretful. She was expecting Ji Yaoyao to produce an astonishing work, but it seemed that it was just extravagant imagination.

Ji Yaoyao didn't know anything about the conversations that happened in the dubbing room. It was a pleasure to ask for leave, and it was always a pleasure to ask for leave. She lay at home for three whole days.

Compared with true knowledge, only those who have worked can realize how happy staying at home is.

Ji Yaoyao even indulged herself and ordered fried chicken takeaway.

Take a bite of crispy chicken wings, drink a mouthful of fat house happy water, I want to become a fairy, happy as hell!

It's just that when she turned on the phone for the umpteenth time, the happiness was diluted a lot - three days later, Gu Yun didn't take the initiative to send a message to herself.

Vinegar was walking over on catwalks, sniffing the fried chicken on the table, pulling the edge of the coffee table with her front legs, and carefully licked the chicken legs.

Ji Yaoyao sighed a long time, and took the cat into her arms: "Baby, don't lick it anymore, Bao~ There is no future for licking cats, please help Mommy find a way, how can I win Mr. Gu's heart?"

"Meow~"

The little cat opened its blue eyes and let out an innocent cry.

"You also think I should take the initiative, don't you?" Ji Yaoyao's eyes were bent into crescent moons, thinking while rua cat.

The relationship between her and Gu Yun is really complicated.

Ji Yaoyao has heard that many women who marry wealthy families rely on their children as their trump card, but they won't get pregnant after having sex with Gu Yun, let alone a mother who is more expensive than a child.

Her only bargaining chip is to hold out her sincerity to Gu Yun and let her take it.

Originally, in order to get Gu Yun into his hands, Ji Yaoyao took great pains and did a lot of homework. Of course, the main content of the homework was how to serve Gu Yun happily in bed.

But except for the first time by accident, Ji Yaoyao deliberately seduced her the second time, but she still didn't succeed - after all, the night before yesterday, she was so exhausted that she didn't even have the energy to serve others.

Ji Yaoyao fell into deep thought.

Before she could think clearly, Ji Yaoyao's train of thought was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of the caller. She glanced at the caller, and she answered with a long sigh: "Hello, Mom?"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Ji Yaoyao immediately put on a mask of pain: "What's the matter? I've seen the picture of that man, his face is full of flesh, how can he be worthy of your daughter who is naturally beautiful and hard to give up?!"

"What's the matter with the right family, I don't match his appearance."

Faced with the urging of a blind date from her own mother, Ji Yaoyao had already dealt with it fluently: "Anyway, don't worry about it, and don't send me pictures of those ugly men. I have a good life here in Beijing, so I don't want to go home and get married." people."

To marry, she had to marry the top one.

She was like a cannonball, Ji's mother Zhang Yulan couldn't talk to her at all, so she had to slow down her attack: "Yaoyao, it's not mom nagging, you said you will be 25 after the new year, what do you mean by floating around like this all day long, the daughter of the old Wang family and you The same age, she married a high school classmate last year, this woman is worthless when she gets old..."

In the past, Ji Yaoyao might have been able to agree with her own mother's words, but now, she can only sneer - for a rich woman like Gu Yun, I am afraid that in 30 years, there will still be people who will continue to repost.

She rolled her eyes: "How can I be fooled, Mom, I earn a lot of money as an Internet celebrity, okay?"

"After all, Internet celebrities are young people. They can eat for a few years. Your father and I are not short of money, and we don't care about your future. As long as you are by your parents' side, you can find a serious job safely."

"Who says I don't have a serious job anymore?" Ji Yaoyao asked back, "Mom, are you so busy playing mahjong all day long that you don't even read your daughter's Moments? Have you heard of Zhou Qingyun? He is a great director with a bright future. A few days ago, I was still dubbing her movie, but Director Zhou must be me, isn’t that considered a serious job?”

It's not clear whether Zhou Qingyun is the great director Ji Yaoyao, but at this time, she has to be.

Sure enough, Zhang Yulan was taken aback by Ji Yaoyao, and she was so busy asking her about her work that she forgot that she came here to urge her to get married.

Before hanging up in the end, she still did not forget to tell Ji Yaoyao: "Then you have to work hard, don't be like your brother, who knows how to eat, drink and have fun with those cronies all day long, your father doesn't dare to rest assured to put the family property in his hands now."

Hanging up the phone, the cold fried chicken was no longer fragrant, and the carton was soaked in grease. Ji Yaoyao conveniently threw them into the trash can, and dialed Tang Ruoyun's phone with ease: "Are you free? Come out for a drink tonight."

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The lights are feasting and the noise is loud. Under this kind of cover, it is the most suitable for chatting and chatting.

Tang Ruoyun turned the wine glass nonchalantly: "What am I supposed to be? Don't you just urge the marriage? Which mother doesn't urge it? My mother also urges it not long ago."

"What about you?"

"I just said that the financial industry is always working overtime and there is no time."

Ji Yaoyao took a sip of wine: "Then Auntie won't send you photos of your blind date, will she?"

She added: "It's really ugly."

"That's not true." Tang Ruoyun said, "After all, she's your own mother. How could the person she's doing for you be so ugly? You're just too beautiful."

As Tang Ruoyun said, Ji Yaoyao majored in acting at the top art colleges in the country. She is handsome and beautiful throughout her age, and she can't pick out a single ugly person.

Later, when she joined the Internet celebrity circle, most of the people she knew were more sophisticated than ordinary people, so it was inevitable that some eyes were higher than the top, and ordinary people couldn't get into her eyes at all.

In the end, he picked and picked Zhuang Mou, but he didn't expect to sleep with his fiancée by mistake.

Why did she think of Gu Yun again? Thinking of her hot and cold towards her, Ji Yaoyao rubbed her temples a little irritably: "It's really hard for me."

Tang Ruoyun grew up wearing a pair of long johns with her, so how could she not see what she was thinking: "Think about it, if everyone could climb Mount Everest, would it still be called the highest mountain in the world? At least you Already one of the best.”

Ji Yaoyao raised her head: "Tang Ruoyun."

"Ok?"

"Can I ask you something?" Ji Yaoyao said, "Is your Maybach still driving?"

"It's not changed, just take it and open it if you want to use it."

"No." Ji Yaoyao said, "We are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, you are an authentic capital city Bai Fumei, when will you drive your luxury car to our company to drive around, it will make Gu Yun feel a little crisis, understand?"

Tang Ruoyun was amused: "Yaoyao, you think this is a TV show, do you still have to ask us to fight in the dance studio?"

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Probably Ji Yaoyao was so fooled by the desperate Ji Yaoyao. A few days later, when Tang Ruoyun was driving the Maybach, he suddenly recalled the conversation between the two, and a smile appeared on his face.

The short-haired girl sitting in the co-pilot noticed the change in her expression, and asked softly, "Is there anything happy, sister?"

In the past five or six years, Tang Ruoyun had heard Lin Mu say the name "Sister" countless times.

Cong Linmu was still a little girl in junior high school, and Tang Ruoyun, who was going to support education in the mountains, happened to be visiting her home when she dropped out of school.

Lin Mu moved out a small wooden bench for her in the dirt piled house, and called her in the local dialect: "Sister, sit down."

Tang Ruoyun couldn't feel relieved after saying "Sister". After all, her family finally agreed to let the girl go back to school after she promised that she would continue to support the forced dropout.

Fortunately, Lin Mu is also considered to be competitive. With Tang Ruoyun's support, his grades will always be the first in the class, and the college entrance examination is a blockbuster.

This weekend, Tang Ruoyun took her to the museum.

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Tang Ruoyun's lips curled up, "I have a friend, really a friend. Recently, she is going crazy when she wants to pursue someone she can't get."

"I can't ask for it..." Lin Mu's long eyelashes seemed to tremble, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a red light at the intersection, Tang Ruoyun stepped on the brakes, and turned to look at the little girl beside her who had grown up a lot.

Since his father passed away when he was young and his mother remarried, the influence of family affection on Tang Ruoyun has unknowingly diminished a lot.

Only Lin Mu was raised by Tang Ruoyun as she watched him grow up. In her eyes, Lin Mu could be called her own sister.

The dark little girl in my memory gradually grew into an adult, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, with her limbs, eyebrows and eyes stretched out, so exquisite that it is outrageous.

In the past, in order to save money, Lin Mu used to wear short hair, but now she has developed a habit, the morning sun shines in through the glass, giving her a halo unique to young people.

Slender and full of vitality, it was completely different from an adult like Tang Ruoyun who had experienced severe beatings in society. It was a clarity between a teenager and an adult.

Raising a little girl like this, Tang Ruoyun suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart, and stretched out her hand to rub the top of Lin Mu's head: "You are still young, so you won't understand this kind of thing."

"Sister." Lin Mu's eyes flashed an imperceptible gloomy color, "I'm already an adult."

She is not a child.