Days dominated by wife-watching demons

On the day of the finale banquet, An Jing asked for a leave of absence and took Ge Zijie's car to the destination.

Because An Jing didn't have many roles and didn't know many people on the set, she was afraid that it would be embarrassing to go in late and be stared at by everyone, so she found a corner seat early and sat down.It took more than an hour until the atmosphere became lively. Except for standing up when toasting, An Jing tried her best to keep her presence down.

To be honest, she didn't really want to come to this wrap-up banquet, but it would be too disrespectful to the director if she didn't come, after all, she still has something to thank An Jing for.

The female one, Mo Yan, came late and waited until he moved his chopsticks quickly before coming in. He was dragged by the director to sit at his table and drank several glasses first.

Mo Xian was not annoyed when he was poured alcohol, and he didn't play big as expected. He raised his glass with a smile and signaled to the people around him. When he raised his head to drink, his eyes instantly found An Jing's figure among the many staff members. .

For some reason, An Jing always felt that her eyes were a little strange, as if the usual flirtatious and ambiguous eyes were gone, but there was something else in them.

Thinking of at least maintaining the politeness on the surface, An Jing also smiled at her, then quickly lowered her head.

When the meal was in the middle and late, An Jing wanted to take advantage of the urine escape to take a step ahead, and privately sent a congratulatory message to the director, and she quietly touched the doorknob from the side.

When closing the door, his eyes glanced over the director's table inadvertently, and found that Mo Xian had disappeared at some point.

Worrying that Ge Zijie would know that he was drunk, An Jing planned to go to the toilet to wash his face first.

The girl in the mirror's cheeks were flushed red from alcohol, and even her eyes were a little moist. An Jing put her palms in front of her mouth and exhaled softly.

hot...

"I'm not kidding, I've put up with him for long enough...Dad! The eldest son is my own, but the younger daughter is an outsider to you? The fair competition that was promised at the beginning is only within the scope of my rights." It's all about fighting for your own interests..."

Someone in the cubicle was on the phone with his family, and the content seemed a little sensitive. An Jing was not interested in the plots of these noble families fighting for each other, and thought that she should speed up and wash her face before leaving immediately.

Turn on the faucet, hold some in her hands and rush it to her face, some disobedient water drops into her eyes, An Jing hastily turned off the faucet, and closed her eyes to touch the tissue box on the wall.

She slapped her hands on the cold wall for a long time, but couldn't find a tissue. An Jing closed her eyes, which were sore from the water, and wrinkled her face and took another step forward, "Tissue..."

"Give."

Following this familiar voice, An Jing's fingers touched a warm object, realizing from the soft touch that it was a person's face, An Jing withdrew her hand as if she had been burned, "I'm sorry. "

"It's okay." The man's voice was serious.

Then An Jing felt that someone grabbed her hand and stuffed a few soft tissues in, she quickly wiped her eyes and opened them.

"Mr. Mo, why are you here?" Was she the one who called just now?

"Can't I show up in the toilet? You've asked me this question twice."

It's not because every time we happen to meet in the same embarrassing spot,

"Sneak off on the way?" Mo Yan saw the bag in An Jing's hand, and said with a smile, "Director Ge is waiting for you outside."

An Jing nodded slightly.

"Before you start your sweet date, can I have a word with you?"

This time her tone was still gentle but without the usual teasing smile, she seemed much more sincere. An Jing tightened her fingers on the strap, exhaled, and looked up at her, "Go ahead."

A single word of you widened the distance between the two of them. From beginning to end, she and Mo Xian could only have this kind of relationship between junior and senior, and they couldn't get along on the same level.

"I know that I don't seem to be trustworthy, but I have to declare that it is true that I said I am your fan." Mo Yan smiled, with a little helplessness, "I noticed for the first time that you are indeed Because of your dance, I have never seen such an eager expression on other people's faces, it seems that you can risk everything to fight for what you want."

This is what Mo Yan wanted to do, but couldn't. To be precise, she couldn't do it.

There are countless praises from the outside world for An Jing's dancing ability, but few people only mention other aspects.

It is said that if people lack something, they will pay special attention to it in others. An Jing looked into Mo Yan's eyes, she seemed to be seeing something invisible through herself, and the focus of her eyes was not on herself.

"I'm quite curious about a question. If AW hadn't admitted you and you hadn't met Ge Zijie, would you have given up?"

An Jing shook her head, her eyes brightened, "I can't wait for others to help me, so if I give up myself, I really have nothing."

"Yeah, what you said makes sense." Mo Yan slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "But to be honest, if you had come to MK for an interview, I would have admitted you too, and I would never let Ge Zijie take advantage of it."

"Thank you."

Mo Xian looked at An Jing and didn't speak for a while.

You, who have no way out, can make such efforts, and I, who has always been afraid of failure so I dare not try, seem like a joke.

Sometimes, the more you have, the more you are afraid of losing, so there is the saying, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes.

But now Mo Yan really wants to experience the feeling of a barefooted person.

"To be honest, I did have some teasing intentions when I approached you at the beginning." Mo Jian fell back, leaning his back against the wall, with a lazy posture, "After all, thinking of a girl like you will always provoke a bad guy like me Bad idea, isn't it?"

Mo Yan's eyes darkened. Beautiful and unbreakable things are indeed more likely to arouse her desire to conquer. It was only later that she discovered that An Jing's seriousness was not something she could play with at will.

"Mr. Mo..."

"So I have to apologize to you." Mo Yan stretched out his hand, An Jing hesitated before taking it. Mo Yan's palm was slender than imagined, and there were a few rough calluses on the knuckles of the palm, "I have to learn it in the future." I'm starting to respect you."

"Me too." An Jing pursed her lips, she was not good at complimenting others, "Actually, your acting is really good."

"What do you mean by that, you'd respect me more if I wasn't so foolish?"

"No, it doesn't mean that." An Jing subconsciously denied it, but Mo Yan could understand the real answer without her having to say it.

"Actually, I sometimes envy Ge Zijie, you know that."

An Jing shook her head silently, but she was surprised by Mo Yan's expression in her heart. She drooped her eyelashes, her eyes were soft and sad. She thought, even a person like Mo Yan has softness in his heart, maybe her family is her only one. weakness.

"You can do it too. You have never failed in what you want to do, haven't you?"

"That's right." Mo said with a sneer from the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, that paralyzed man can't wait to rush in."

In fact, Ge Zijie didn't wait outside too early today, she was called back to the company by Ge's father halfway, and sent a text message to An Jing on the way back, and she had just arrived not too long ago.

Ge Zijie has worked in AW for so long, and it is rare for her to be called to the chairman's office temporarily and unilaterally, but she never expected to go in twice in less than a month, and she didn't even know the reason this time.

As soon as she arrived at the office, Father Ge didn't speak in a hurry, but called her to stand beside her, and clicked on a video on the screen for her to watch.

When the screen paused, Father Ge pointed to An Jing's wrist on the screen, and then continued to play, and clicked on the close-up screen of Ge Zijie's hand. Both of them were wearing the same silver bracelet, "You and me explain."

Father Ge's tone was quite polite, and he didn't get angry on the spot. This was discovered by the program team during editing, because Ge Zijie's identity and relationship were more careful, and he didn't make it into the feature film. If it wasn't enough, the tidbits passed to Father Ge's hands .

"Yes, it is what you think."

"Nonsense!" Father Ge's hair immediately stood up in anger, "I thought you were just repaying a favor, but I didn't expect you to do these things. You are not as stupid as Xiaohan!"

Ge's father, who was angered by Ge Han only two days ago, became more and more angry now, and he was almost out of breath. At least he was mentally prepared for Ge Han to make trouble, but who knew that he was so obedient and sensible since childhood Ge Zijie did the same thing.

"Dad, just this time, I also want to do something according to my own wishes." Ge Zijie had never called Father Ge "Dad" before, and this sudden call made the latter freeze in place, unable to even speak.

Compared with Ge Han, who loved to be coquettish and mischievous since she was a child, Ge Zijie's personality is much quieter, sometimes even making people feel that she is a bit quiet in the way of autism.

She always likes to be alone, and she clearly draws the boundaries between people. Even though she has been an adopted daughter in the Ge family for more than ten years, she has only called him "Chairman" and "Uncle Ge".

Father Ge knew that Ge Zijie had such a personality because of his parents, so he didn't correct it too much. With his excellent ability, he could tolerate no matter how many flaws he had.

But after all, she is now a member of the Ge family, representing the image of the family, and he has no choice but to come out and stop her from doing such a thing as a member of the Ge family.

"I made my position clear in advance. No matter what the consequences are, my relationship with her will not change. Whether you kick me out of the house or let me appear in the current position, I will accept all punishments. I am very grateful for your past care. , I will compensate you according to your standard after leaving."

"compensation"

Father Ge's heart felt sour, this is the good daughter she taught, always calculating about gains and losses, just as he hoped at the beginning, but can feelings be counted as favors?

He rubbed between his frowning brows, and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "You go."

"I--"

"I said I don't care about you anymore, you go." Father Ge smashed the glasses on the table, "You and Xiaohan are both grown up, I can't control it, but I hope you will be more cautious in doing things, and think more about yourself and yourself." An Jing, you two have special identities after all, and this kind of relationship is not just a matter of two people."

"Okay, I will." Ge Zijie quickly agreed, turned around and walked to the door, then suddenly turned to Father Ge and said, "Thank you, Dad."

"Oh... both of them are bear children."

An Jing came out of the wrap-up banquet. On the side of the dark street, familiar vehicles gave her double flashing lights. The bright yellow lights were very conspicuous. An Jing smiled and ran over, closed the door, and stood next to Ge Zijie Up and down.

"It seems that since our debut, we seldom go home together in your car at night like this... Hmm."

Before she could finish her sentence, the person beside her held her head and bit her lip. There was only a small light turned on by the driver in the car. An Jing borrowed this light to catch Ge Zijie's eyes in a panic.

There was a gleam of light in the deep place, her eyes looked straight at herself, no matter how many times she stared at her directly and undisguisedly, An Jing would blush uncomfortably.

An Jing felt that Ge Zijie was a little different today. She stretched out her hand, her fingers trembling slightly, and gently placed it on Ge Zijie's face, "What's wrong with you?"

The author has something to say: Last month was not very smooth, all the bad things were gathered together, so I decided to climb Lingyin Temple tomorrow, um... so maybe I will only update 2k tomorrow, and I will send you a small red envelope when I come back Apologize for my brevity (all comments in chapter 74, before 22:00 that day), chirp!