Saying goodbye to this word will always seem sad in a specific situation. For example, this is the case in the past few days when Xiang Xiaoan left, but the deceased are already, and the living should continue to live, and live well with his expectations.

I accompanied Lin Jia for another day or two. Every day I saw her drunk and couldn't persuade me not to be too cruel. This was her last remaining right, so how could I bear to deprive me? Even if I saw her like that, I was no exception.

On this day, I hid all my sadness and re-entered the fast-paced state with the imperial capital. All those returning home came back. Here, we are all passers-by, struggling in this city.

Life is once again three o'clock, and busyness has become the only melody. At 7:30 in the morning, I followed the crowd to catch up with the crowded subway, rushed to the Guomao, and to the company that was very complicated for me. Below Borui, I forced myself to squeeze out a smile, took the elevator to the 23rd floor workplace. I just came back from the annual leave, and everyone met happily. Regardless of whether I knew each other or not, I would say good New Year, and those who have better relationships will also joke about how they have gained weight. People get together to complain about losing money in the New Year. There are also some people who have been together.

I am nominally Zhang Yao's secretary. In ancient times, I was a close minister of the emperor. Many people would take the initiative to say hello to me, and I could only respond with a smile, even if I didn't have the intention at all, this is the rules of the workplace, and I had no ability to change it, so I could only adapt.

I walked all the way and dealt with it all the way. When I walked to the office, I had a layer of sweat on my forehead. When I opened the door, the office was very clean. I thought that before I came here, the cleaning lady had already cleaned up the place, took off her coat, hung it on the hanger, and I picked up the rag and started to look like it.

Apart from paying New Year's greetings to her during the Chinese New Year holiday, I have never contacted Zhang Yao. God knows if this woman will have any ideas to embarrass me after she comes. I'd better be more sensible, even if it's hypocritical.

"Dada"

The sound of rhythmic high heels stepping on the floor came. I looked at the time and knew that it was her coming at 9:30.

"squeak"

The door opened, and Zhang Yao walked in with rhythmic steps. She was wearing a pink woolen coat, her lips were red, and dark sunglasses were hung on her eyes, which made people unable to see her eyes. It was mysterious and charming.

"Mr. Zhang, happy New Year."

I ran over diligently, said ok, then took the bag from her and placed it on the table.

"You bastard" Zhang Yao took off her sunglasses, took off her coat, and a slim workplace suit was exposed in front of me. She was a little thin and a little enchanting.

As expected, this woman who holds revenge has been thinking about scolding me from the first day of work.

"Mr. Zhang celebrates the New Year, isn't it good for you to do this?"

I joked with her with a smile. Although I didn't understand her, I still understood the truth that I didn't hit the smiley person.

"Do you know the New Year?"

She asked back and said, "I don't want to wish me New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year. I really don't know how you are doing in the workplace."

"That's how I'm doing it."

I shrugged, disregarding her subsequent complaints, returned to the corner that belonged to me, pretended to turn on the computer, and asked seriously: "Mr. Zhang, what are the arrangements you have today? I can plan your itinerary for you."

"It's okay." She raised her hand, then remembered something, and asked, "Given the other side said that the result will be given after the New Year? Please contact us later, and we'll prepare for the next work."

"this"

Hearing this, I was in trouble. When I mentioned this, two people would involve, one was Tong Xue, who was contacted by Givenchy, and the other was the model we were looking for, Lin Jiayi.

These two women are definitely not in a good mood now. Do they still have the heart to work?

"What, there is a problem?"

"Yeah," I nodded, "I'm afraid that Jiayi can't shoot normally. On the second day of the junior high school, a person who was very important to her left. Isn't it a bit cruel to just let someone work directly?"

"How did you know?"

"You also know that she and I are the one who left, and my friend."

Zhang Yao said lightly,

He said, "Let's stop the shooting process for now. Anyone who has no intention of working when encountering such a thing." After pausing, she asked again, "You have returned to Beijing in the second year of junior high school?"

"Well, I only saw him for the last time."

"oh"

"Then do I still contact you?"

Zhang Yao pondered for a moment and said, "Contact and see if the Party A still has any opinions. If not, we will just wait for Jiayi."

"All right."

I came to the smoking room and after I lit the cigarette, I couldn't convince myself to call Tong Xue. We had a very unpleasant day. I wanted a truth, but she didn't want me to know the truth. I could only rely on my imagination to speculate, and then complained that there were too many twists and turns in life, and treated us, the poor couple, with malice.

I am stubborn, and in some things, Tong Xue is the same.

Even though I know that I contact her now for work, even if I know that we will not have many intersections except this, it is no exception. But Zhang Yao is still waiting for my reply. Would you ask me to go back and tell her that she didn't contact her? This is obviously unrealistic, even if I can get away with it this time, what about next time?

This is the work assigned to me by Zhang Yao, and I always have to do it.

As the cigarette burned out, I sighed heavily, took out the phone, and prepared to call Tong Xue.

At this moment, the phone rang.

It's her!

"I just wanted to call you." After answering the phone, I tried to make my attitude better.

"I made it before the New Year, didn't I?"

"Yes, what do you say in your company?"

"It's not much different from what we thought before. It's just that we want a new contract to be released in advance in the cycle and need to sign it. In order to make up for it, we will also add some funds here. You can tell your leader."

"What?!"

I was a little surprised. If I had encountered such a thing earlier, I would have been happy to make a decision for Zhang Yao, but now I cannot involve shooting now, so I have to find Lin Jiayi. Obviously, the early cycle of the Party A also liked Lin Jiayi, a temperamental model, which can well highlight Givenchy's brand.

It was originally a win-win situation, but it came to us at this critical moment.

"What? You don't want to?"

"Where do I want to be qualified?" I smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It's Jiayi's side, you know that now our two families are pointing at this model."

"Chen Mo, Auntie said you went back to Beijing in the second year of junior high school. Is it because of her?"
Chapter completed!