Days dominated by wife-watching demons

'See you at the coffee shop at nine o'clock tomorrow night. '

An Jing looked at the message sent by Mo Yan on her mobile phone, and recalled Ge Zijie's words that day again in her mind.

Ge Zijie seemed to have misunderstood that she wanted to switch to MK. An Jing didn't know why she thought so, nor did she know who or what information she got through to make this misunderstanding. An Jing's heart tightened.

She originally thought that Ge Zijie knew her feelings for her, so she was able to confirm her determination to stay in AW, but now it seems that her cognition was wrong.

Mo Yan should have known about AXSY's itinerary a long time ago. After An Jing finished playing songs at night, it happened to be about the same time. On the way the driver sent Song Fan Yemin back to the dormitory, he found an intersection that was relatively close to the coffee shop. car.

Because it was already night, there were very few people in the store, and An Jing was also wearing a mask so she didn't worry about being recognized.

Supported by a few tired office workers, the well-dressed Mo Yan sitting beside the bed was particularly conspicuous. She noticed An Jing's arrival at a glance, and waved her with her hand up.

"Hello." An Jing sat down.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, so you're so unfamiliar with me?" Mo Yan had already ordered a cup of hot latte for An Jing, and pushed it in front of her, "How nice to call me sister."

"Mr. Mo, I hope you can get straight to the point and not waste everyone's time."

Mo Yan was taken aback, although An Jing had always felt alienated towards her before, but when she said this sentence, she could feel not only alienation, but even a bit of hostility.

"It's very exciting today?" Mo Yan propped his chin with his hands, his eyelashes cast a silhouette on his eyelids, "It's really rare, I thought a girl like you would never get angry."

Just looking at An Jing's white and tender appearance, one would feel that she is a bit easy to bully, but after she speaks, it has a completely different meaning.

She can't be said to be angry now, it's just that Ge Zijie misunderstood her private contact with Mo Xian, and the two had a bit of trouble because of this. In addition, Ge Zijie took the initiative to alienate her these few days, An Jing's mood is not much better.

That wasn't the plan she had hoped for.

"Have you read the script, I think it suits you very well." Mo Yan picked up the cup and took a sip.

An Jing's expression was solemn. Mo Yan had faxed the script to her earlier. The character had very few lines and not many scenes. He was a supporting role that was not ranked at all. However, this movie was not worth investing in, regardless of the investment, the production team and the director. They were all aimed at winning prizes, and she didn't understand how this pie could fall on the head of a rookie who had just debuted for a few days.

"You don't have to worry about the director. There are not many girls with good dancing skills and good looks. As soon as I recommend him, I will definitely take you." Mo Yan continued her prepared speech, "And I don't think you will lack these skills In terms of self-confidence, I have read all the materials of your previous company, and your acting scores have always been on the excellent line, you will not be unable to support this level of supporting role."

She took out her phone, and it showed An Jing's previous dance in her senior's mv, with a few narrative shots inserted in the middle, Mo Yan tapped the screen and paused to a close-up, "The director wants this kind of feeling, and shows you strong interest."

"There is something I need to clarify with you." An Jing took a deep breath, "I know you will not give me benefits for no reason, if you give me this opportunity on the condition that I change jobs to MK, I can make it clear now reject you."

"I'm sorry." An Jing pulled out a note from her wallet and pushed it over, "This is money for coffee."

She had already thought about it before coming here, she did all this to get closer to Ge Zijie, but if the other party misunderstood because of this, it would be absolutely worth the candle.

Mo Jian saw that An Jing seemed to be leaving, so he quickly stretched out his hand to hold her down, "Wait a minute, when did I say I want you to change jobs and come to MK?"

"Didn't you last time..." An Jing raised her eyes, hesitated to speak, and suddenly remembered how many jokes Mo Jian had made with her mouth in a day, and she probably forgot what she said, "You said that if you put me If I get out about the kindergarten, AW will not want me, and then..."

"You are too cute, you can believe what others say." Mo first felt this powerless feeling for the first time, "You can rest assured to sign this script, I will definitely not impose any conditions."

She didn't expect that one day she would really want to do something good, and she would be suspected of doing this, which would be considered self-inflicted.

"Then why did you give me this chance." An Jing stared at her, obviously not believing that Mo Yan didn't want any benefits, so he just stuffed himself with such benefits.

"If the relationship between you and Ge Zijie is even, I'm on the same starting line with her, so I can chase you." Mo Yan smiled, saying half-truth, "After all... I'm your fan .”

Are there still fans who send scripts to idols?

An Jing didn't understand what kind of chasing Mo Yan's "chasing" was until she got home and went to bed.

The resources themselves are very attractive to An Jing, and when she sees the salary behind the contract, this temptation doubles.

But she didn't dare to agree to Mo Xian privately, so she asked Xu Bai to discuss it.

"I can't decide this matter. There has never been an idol group in the company that attacked the film and television industry within a year after their debut." Xu Bai has rich experience, and he can tell the gold content of this script at a glance. The key is that she is very familiar with this script. No matter how familiar it is, it is the movie that Wan Yu just signed, "I'll ask the director first, and wait for her to decide."

"do not--"

"What are you afraid of? If you really pick it up, I won't tell you the director will know about it sooner or later." Xu Bai frowned, wondering about An Jing's reaction, "Don't worry, the director is not the kind of person who doesn't respect the artist's wishes."

Originally, An Jing was not afraid of Ge Zijie knowing about the script, but judging from what she said last time, she would definitely guess that the script was drawn by Mo Yan.

Having been misunderstood once, An Jing didn't want to be misunderstood again.

While An Jing was in distress, Xu Bai actually contacted Ge Zijie quickly, and Ge Zijie replied quickly, "She said yes."

"You mean... the director agreed?" Now An Jing was at a loss.

Did Ge Zijie really believe in herself... Or did she not care even if she had to change jobs by herself.

The level of crankiness will only increase as the two communicate less and less.

"You guys go to the practice room first, and I'll take you back to the dormitory when the time is up." Xu Bai led a few people to walk in the corridor of the company. She also noticed that An Jing was always in a trance recently, so she raised her mouth again, "An Jing, have you been lately?" Are you too tired? Just now, when the singing session started, the movement was half a beat fast. If you have time, take a good rest. Don’t be there like a bullfight with Xi Ge for longer than the practice time. I will see you make such a low-level mistake again. You look good."

"No! I'm not tired." Although Xu Bai's tone was aggressive, his concern for An Jing was genuine, "I'm sorry, Sister Xu, I'll pay attention next time."

People around were coming and going in a hurry, and the atmosphere in the building seemed to become tense.

"Sister Xu, what's the matter, those editors just now belong to VG, what are you doing in the conference room instead of eating at this time?" Song Fan scratched his head, "They all have the expression of the world destroyed .”

At the same time, a message came in from Xu Bai's mobile phone, someone in the work group @她, "Maybe there is something urgent, it's not normal for our company to have a temporary meeting."

She quickly glanced at the chat records above, her face was solemn, and she turned around and waved to a few people, "You guys go to practice first, I'm going to a meeting too."

The four of them looked at each other, seeing that Xu Bai's expression didn't look like he was joking, they didn't say much, nodded and left.

Xu Bai didn't show up until the end of the training at night. It seemed that something really happened.

"Forget it, sister Xu probably won't come tonight, let's go back to the dormitory by ourselves." Ye Min tugged at his sweaty collar and said to Song Fan.

Song Fan nodded, and the two left shoulder to shoulder, An Jing turned to look at Xi Ge, "You..."

"I have someone to deliver."

"Then goodbye." An Jing waved her hand.

Xi Ge patted her on the shoulder, "If you have something on your mind, speak up as soon as possible, don't delay."

"I know." An Jing understands the truth, but it's not so easy to do it in practice.

Not surprisingly, there was only the driver in the car today. Before getting in the car, An Jing turned to look at the location of Ge Zijie's office in the building.

The light was still on and she didn't leave.

"Miss An, do you want to get in the car?"

An Jing lowered her head and looked at the time. It was already half past ten after all the troubles just now, and it was almost eleven o'clock.

Ge Zijie often worked overtime, and she remembered the scene when everyone in the corridor ran to a meeting when she came back in the afternoon.

This person won't stay up all night again...

"No, thank you, you can get off work first." An Jing closed the car door, lay on the window and waved to the driver, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting so late every day."

"It's okay, you guys have practiced singing and dancing until now, that's hard work, I just take a nap in the car." The driver has been with the car for so long, and he also knows An Jing's character. It was also very distressing, "You are too, and so is the eldest lady, each of you is so desperate because of your youth."

An Jing smiled, but thought in her heart, if she didn't work hard, she would lose everything.

What about Ge Zijie, she was staring at the warm orange light, what was she doing.

When passing by the large conference room, An Jing saw through the glass door that many people were crowded inside, standing and sitting, everyone was holding a magazine and posting something, talking and laughing.

Even the directors of several departments, including Minister Yuan, were there.

She looked down at the plastic bag in her hand, and walked towards Ge Zijie's office. She hesitated at the door, and finally knocked on it.

There was a crisp sound when fingers touched the glass door, and her voice came quickly, "Come in."

He seemed a little tired from hearing the voice, as if he still didn't know who was at the door.

Holding the door handle and pushing it open, An Jing held the doorknob and pushed it open. There was also a stack of magazines on Ge Zijie's desk, just like the people in the big meeting room just now, pasting things on it.

She didn't look up, her expression was focused.

An Jing didn't make a sound, she just stood there and looked at her.

He didn't hear anyone who came in speak, Ge Zijie raised his head in doubt, but was stunned, "An Jing?"

This was the first time Ge Zijie spoke to An Jing in so many days.

It was obviously just a name that had been called by countless people, but suddenly an inexplicable emotion welled up in An Jing's heart, making her nose sore.

The author has something to say: Nai Jing opens up, Lao Ge enjoys happiness

The next chapter may be a little bit... I have tried my best to clear the water, but I am afraid!The shadow of Suowen was still there last time (it happened to be Thursday), so Chapter 51 was updated at 14:30 pm.At that time, send a small red envelope to make amends (by ten o'clock in the evening, send as many comments as there are.)