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Shen Wanqing naturally wouldn't coax her, she knew this earlier, but she still had unrealistic expectations in her heart.

The result was that she was angry for a long time, and when she really had work to report, she found that Shen Wanqing was not in the office.

Shen Wanqing came out to see Shen Mengxi. After the call last time, Shen Mengxi thought very quickly. She called Shen Wanqing that night, but she didn't answer.

There was probably a sense of crisis. During the meeting this morning, Shen Mengxi called her three times and sent her a message, with a sincere tone, and proposed to meet to inform the real situation of the bar that night.

Shen Mengxi recalled that night, Lu Zhixia pushed open the door and was dragged into the room by Yang Ge.

"It was Director Gu who said first, and he wanted to leave even after he came." Shen Mengxi imitated his tone, and it was indeed not kind, "They scuffled together, but the people that night were all Director Gu's friends, let's go together, Lu Zhixia Just got stuck there."

Shen Mengxi observed that Gu Yanming must have said something to Lu Zhixia, and Lu Zhixia upset everyone.

"Afterwards, Lu Zhixia got really angry, and hit Director Gu with a wine bottle, and said fiercely, if you dare to touch her, I will kill you right now." Shen Mengxi expressed that she did not know who Lu Zhixia was referring to.

Lu Zhixia was insane, no one dared to go forward until Yan Menghui brought someone in.

"President Yan led people to set up Lu Zhixia, she was controlled, and Gu Yanming seized the opportunity to beat her up." According to Shen Mengxi's recollection, Gu Yanming was arrogant, but when Yan Menghui whispered something to her, he immediately fell down, "Then President Shen coming."

Shen Mengxi said repeatedly that he was telling the truth.

Shen Wanqing nodded and said, "I believe what you said." She paused, and said straight to the point: "I do have a dinner with Mr. Chen tonight, but it's a private dinner and it's not suitable for bringing outsiders. You want to see Mr. Chen. Wait for me to find a suitable opportunity, and wait for my news."

Shen Mengxi was grateful and thanked repeatedly.

"You and I are both surnamed Shen, no matter what, we have a closer relationship than outsiders," Shen Wanqing reminded him, "We must distinguish between the inside and the outside."

Shen Mengxi nodded quickly, apologized for the previous offense, and sighed: "I'm too anxious, I'm confused, Mr. Shen, you have a lot, and I sincerely want to help Mr. Shen. If you need it, you can find me at any time."

The two broke up, Shen Wanqing didn't go back to the company, and sat in the car for a while.

Her brain kept working for a while, thinking of Yan Menghui, she frowned slightly, if she hadn't been thinking about her old relationship, if Lu Zhixia hadn't looked at her face, the incident of Yan Menghui's beating would not have ended However, Yan Menghui didn't understand this reason... Then the nightmare from that year resurfaced, and she thought of her dead mother...

Lu Zhixia didn't see Shen Wanqing until she got off work, she was face to face with her mobile phone listlessly.

In the end, her self-esteem prevailed, she put away her phone, and found out from the drawer that she bought a new luminous plastic straw at noon to fold a little star.

Shen Wanqing couldn't take apart the stars in the jar, she could only guess the inside from the outside.

The one she can fold is the easiest one, so she searched the Internet for more than half an hour, and finally found something similar.

She slowly improved on the original basis, stacked more than 20 stars, and finally stacked the same stars as in the phone album.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about where to find 400 people to help stack the stars.

The difficulty is that she still has to teach the other party how to fold. Lu Zhixia thought about it, made a plan in her heart, and decided to start from tonight.

Lu Zhixia packed up her things and went to the supermarket to find grandma first.

Her brows hadn't fully recovered yet, the old man felt distressed and told her to be careful.

The old grandma was very interested in folding the stars when she heard about them, and moved slowly, but under the guidance of Lu Zhixia step by step, it took half an hour to fold them.

Lu Zhixia happily put it in the jar, thanked her and walked down the surrounding houses.

She grew up in this area, and everyone knew her. When she asked to help stack the stars, the whole family came out to help.

Some children like to join in the fun, and they also follow along. Although the stacks are crooked, they are very serious when they hear that they can bring good luck to the dead.

There was also a little girl who secretly pulled Lu Zhixia and asked, "Then how many do I stack for Dad to be lucky?"

"As long as you stack it with your heart, it doesn't matter how much it is." Seeing her happy, Lu Zhixia suddenly thought of her dead father, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She was in the Mala Tang shop, teaching the idle boss how to make little stars, when Qin Zheng passed by.

Since the Huachang incident, they haven't seen each other again, and they only exchanged a few words in WeChat.

Just as Lu Zhixia was about to wave hello, Qin Zheng didn't seem to see her and walked straight over.

Not long after, Jiang Menglai also came back. Seeing her here, she was overjoyed.

"Why are you stacking these?" Jiang Menglai pulled out one and said, "Isn't it because you learn to read and stack stars to express your love?"

"It's for those who have passed away." Lu Zhixia stared down at the boss's hand, "Fold it in half here."

Jiang Menglai put away the joke, and said seriously: "I'll help you stack it too, more people are more powerful."

"A person can only stack one."

Jiang Menglai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then where will I get it to the stage tomorrow?"

"That's no need, I have my own set of rhetoric and folding methods, not just casually." Lu Zhixia said seriously.

The two were talking, Qin Zheng turned back, and Lu Zhixia smiled: "Come and eat Malatang? I wanted to say hello to you just now, but you ignored me."

Qin Zheng smiled, Jiang Menglai said that the stars pray for blessings, Qin Zheng took out one and said, "I'll fold one for you too, but I'm not very good at it."

The boss said with a smile: "She will teach you by hand."

Qin Zheng stood up and stacked it on the table next to her. The position was narrow, and she could only stand directly behind. The two of them were very close. Lu Zhixia pointed to the luminous plastic washing tube and said, "Here, fold it diagonally."

Yan Menghui passed by, his brows were wrinkled, he took a photo and sent it to Shen Wanqing, saying, "Look for yourself."

Of the two people in the picture, Qin Zheng lowered her head and smiled slightly, and Lu Zhixia looked serious. She almost covered her with her body, her arms seemed to hug her.

From this angle, I couldn't tell what was going on, but I could only see two people getting very close.

When Qin Zheng turned his head to talk, the two of them seemed to be quarreling.

At this time, the director said: "Mr. Shen, I really don't drink a drop of wine tonight. This is a vintage wine I specially brought. It would be a pity not to try it."

Shen Wanqing put down the phone, took the bottle, and said softly, "I'll do it myself."

She poured a glass and drank it all in one gulp. It was slightly sweet and slightly cool, and it entered her throat smoothly.

She hardly ate anything, her stomach was burning like a fire, it hurt, but it was a little swollen.

After that, Master Chen didn't use to persuade him to drink, Shen Wanqing always poured his own drink.

Mr. Chen was a little uncertain, smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, your mother and I are still alumni. We study at the University of Tokyo. I am three years older than her. I am responsible for receiving her freshmen. Our relationship It's always been good, but it's a pity that the sky is jealous of talents, alas," Chen Taichang said with emotion: Speaking of it, you can call me uncle, we are also a family, if there is any inconvenience, you can just say it. "

Shen Wanqing pursed her lips, shook her head, and said softly, "It's not a problem, it's just a matter of arranging a job. There are many positions in Haijing Senhua. Director Chen asked her to come and find me tomorrow."

Mr. Chen smiled and said: "Then Mr. Shen, this kid, actually has good abilities, so he is very picky. He doesn't want to go to ordinary places. He wants to come to Haijing Senhua, but there are no suitable positions."

Eating in the upper class must not be simply eating. If you want something from others, you must naturally give it up.

As the director of Haijing TV station, Mr. Chen holds the real power. He lowered his voice and said, "This year, for a prime-time program in Haijing, 10 companies will be selected from many enterprises in Haijing for on-site shooting. If Haijing If Jing Senhua is interested, you can sign up first."

This is an opportunity to increase exposure and traffic, and it is also a way for Haijing City TV to increase the credibility of Haijing Senhua. Shen Wanqing thanked: "We will prepare carefully."

After talking about the matter, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot, but the dinner was coming to an end.

Shen Wanqing mentioned Shen Mengxi's company, Mr. Chen heard her mention it alone, paid attention to it, and said, "Then let him sign up first, and I'll take a look at it then."

Shen Wanqing followed up and said, "You don't need to trouble yourself, just go through the normal process."

Master Chen immediately understood, and Shen Wanqing took the trouble to raise his mouth, but he didn't put much thought into it.

After the dinner was over, Shen Wanqing asked Mr. Chen to go first after the two gave way.

She sat alone in the private room, breathed a sigh of relief for a while, and took the phone.

Yan Menghui sent a few more voice messages and photos.

"Late Qing, regardless of the attitude of the Shen family behind you, as a friend, I feel that Lu Zhixia is too young and uncertain, and will only cause trouble for you."

"You'd better be careful, there will only be more pictures like this, not less."

"If she really has thoughts about you, she must basically keep a distance from other people, and the next step is to play the piano."

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In the photo, Lu Zhixia was talking and laughing with different people, getting very close.

In some places, only the back or side view is photographed, and the people photographed are all smiling.

Talking about the photos alone, Lu Zhixia is very good-looking, but when put together with others, the picture is very exciting.

Shen Wanqing put away the phone and leaned against the back of the chair with heavy hair.

She hadn't drank so much wine for a while, and the wine was strong and strong, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Stomach churns, want to vomit but can't vomit.

The brother's mouth was stuffy, and his mouth seemed to be filled with something, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

Her head was getting dizzy, and she closed her eyes for a while, as if she heard a familiar voice.

First it was the mother, then Lu Zhixia.

She struggled to open her eyes and realized that she had just dozed off.

Shen Wanqing stood up, walked a few steps, and remembered that she didn't take her mobile phone.

She went to the window and breathed in the fresh air outside the window.

Unable to smell what she wanted to smell, she anxiously turned around to get it, but tripped over a table leg and knocked off the cup.

With a bang, the cup shattered. She picked up a piece and cut her hand.

She didn't care, she lowered her head and continued to pick them up, and finally put them all on the table.

The phone rang again, and she remembered that she was going to answer the phone just now.

Lin Xuan called and said that there was progress and asked her to come over and take a look.

Shen Wanqing hummed, and Lin Xuan asked back: "You're not quite right, what's wrong?"

After a while, she spit out two words: "It's okay."

"You drank a lot again." Lin Xuan understood how she looked when she was about to get drunk, "Hurry up and stop drinking, you haven't drunk for a long time, what's the matter?"

Lin Xuan wanted to come to pick him up, but she refused, and murmured: "Those guys are here."

"Sigh," Lin Xuan said speechlessly, "Your family is also sick, and I can't stand being stared at every day."

Shen Wanqing just chuckled, and said sadly: "Then what else? Don't live anymore?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"I think so too." She laughed feebly, "If I die, those who love me will be unhappy."

Lin Xuan felt uncomfortable hearing this, and said with pity: "Stop thinking about other people's displeasure, can you think about yourself more? Can you be more selfish? I beg you."

"Selfishness..." Shen Wanqing repeated several times, seeming to be thinking, Lin Xuan peeled off the true face of selfishness, and said, "Yes, you can do whatever you want, how you want to be happy, human life is so short, you I have been living for others, when can I live for myself?"

These words sounded familiar to Shen Wanqing, she thought for a while, and remembered that Lu Zhixia had said something similar, she leaned on the back of the chair, Hu Xi was a little tired, and asked in a whisper: "Can I be selfish?"

"Of course." Lin Xuan begged, "Please be selfish and treat yourself well..."

Before she finished speaking, she said over there: "I'm going to be selfish."

Then the phone was hung up. Shen Wanqing held the phone and typed word by word, saying: Come here.

She sent the address and received a reply soon, sister's puppy: Now? May I wait a few minutes?

Shen Wanqing called directly. She didn't listen to what was said there, but asked depressingly:

"Are you coming or not?"

Before Lu Zhixia opened her mouth, she hung up and called again.

It's over, it's off...