The next day, Ying Ting got up early and found that Zhang Yuying on her left had left without saying goodbye. On the bedside table next to her was the "Last Night's Book" which she had not finished reading yesterday.

“Age is just a record of time, and experience is the measure of a person’s maturity.”

Ying Ting accidentally saw the page where she signed her book, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of empathy.

In particular, the way best friends behave is more obvious compared to young people of the same age.

It is precisely because of experiencing so many disgusting yet high-sounding transactions that I understand better how to achieve my goals in such a society where human relationships are the norm.

The weather was foggy and the air was cold and damp, which is very rare in June.

I met the section editor of Penguin News at a coffee shop in Xinjiekou. The owner was a friend of Sister Jing and she had reserved a well-lit room for them.

As promised, it was nine o'clock, and the fog was broken by the sun. Pedestrians were constantly coming and going on Xinjiekou Road, and the sun shone through the glass walls of the shopping mall, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

A black Audi stopped steadily in front of the cafe. White-collar workers inside were enjoying Western breakfast and talking about today's work and the latest hot gossip.

After seeing the car, the boss lady put down her pen and walked out from the front desk.

"Xiaodie, you entertain them first, I have friends coming over."

The waitress next to her nodded slightly and said quickly, "Okay."

The moment the car stopped, Su Anhe trotted down from the passenger seat and opened the back door, and very considerately blocked the door frame with his hand.

He is just like the loyal younger brother that is indispensable for some big bosses to appear.

It was so professional that the white-collar workers who were enjoying a leisurely breakfast through the glass wall were all stunned by this scene.

Xiaodie was stunned when she saw this way of appearance.

Is the boss lady’s friend so high-profile?

Ying Ting and Lin Jingshen, who were chatting in the back row, also became quiet.

The two people looked into each other's eyes.

Ying Ting: Sister Jing, did you teach me?

Lin Jingshen: I don’t know.

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I don’t know what happened to the assistant, but Ying Ting’s half leg that had just stretched out was retracted again.

"Sister Jing, let's switch seats. You get off first and I'll carry your bag for you."

Lin Jingshen nodded and said nothing.

She knew very well that with the little girl's current popularity in Jianye, it could be said to be her home turf, and any foreign superstars would have to step back.

Now that he is in the midst of scandals, if someone with ulterior motives shouts out this, the entire coffee shop will be packed with curious onlookers within five minutes.

Fortunately, the rear seat space of the Audi was large enough, and it took no more than two minutes for the two of them to change seats. Ying Ting even put her sunglasses on Sister Jing's face in a showy manner.

Then, a slightly mature and charming woman slowly got out of the car under the expectant gaze of everyone. She was wearing a Hong Kong-style black shirt and a plump miniskirt.

There is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows that even men don't have, and she has a rare androgynous beauty.

The young assistant who got out of the car with a briefcase was dressed casually as if he was traveling at home. He was no more than twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a mask and smiling as he approached the woman.

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"Indeed, very elegant." Xiaodie looked at Lin Jingshen's calm and composed appearance, as if the person everyone was watching was not her.

Or perhaps she was already accustomed to the surprised and envious looks of others.

"Boss, she looks like the actress who played Dongfang Bubai in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer."

After hearing what the young lady said, the proprietress looked at Sister Jing again and nodded slightly: "That's right, she is a benchmark at the same level as Dongfang Bubai in their industry."

Only Su Anhe, the assistant who figured things out yesterday and was eager to perform, was a little confused.

Isn’t it Sister Ting?

How did she suddenly become Sister Jing? !

"Good morning, Lei Ye, I'm sorry to bother you today." Lin Jingshen stretched out his hand and shook hands with the proprietress.

The proprietress Zhao Leiye responded with a smile. Her gaze finally fell on the little girl carrying a bag beside her, and then she glanced at Lin Jingshen.

The latter nodded slightly.

Ying Ting also came over obediently, held Zhao Leiye's hand, and called out sweetly: "Good morning, Sister Leiye."

"Good morning, the little girl is so pretty, even prettier than in the photo." Zhao Lei said happily.

"Really, sister? Even though this is our first meeting, I find that I've fallen in love with you."

"Goose, goose, goose."

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Ying Ting is not arrogant. On the contrary, she is very good at chatting. With just a few words, the two of them created a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere.

Su Anhe and Xiaodie could only stare blankly at the side.

We are all of the same age, so why is there such a big gap in reality?

At this moment, the young assistant felt as if he had learned to become invisible, even though he was standing next to Sister Ting, Sister Jing and the others.

But it always seemed like an NPC that had nothing to do with them, with no dialogue and no tasks.

At this moment, Sister Jing patted the little girl's shoulder.

"A person's ability is determined by their experiences. Don't be too quick to deny yourself. You might just be in a bad mood today."

Sister Jing's voice is very gentle and delicate, just like the summer evening breeze that soothes people's worries.

I'm not in a good mood.

Su Anhe raised her head again and saw Lin Jingshen smiling and nodding at her. She took a deep breath.

Yes, if I were as powerful as my boss, how could she still be my boss?

After adjusting his mindset, Su Anhe began to gradually return to his previous work state, quietly observing the way Sister Ting spoke and did things, and running around when necessary.

Although no one present would care about a small assistant like me, whenever I feel depressed or worried, I will always get comfort from an intimate big sister.

"Sister Jing is such a good boss. In fact, following her is more suitable for me, hahahaha."

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The second floor of the cafe is filled with private rooms of different styles, and Lin Jingshen booked the most popular business style room.

Although the decoration is simple, you can still see the money spent in the details. Both the lighting and the scenery are very commendable.

The staff from Penguin News Department arrived the day before yesterday. As the host, Ying Ting specially took time out for this and had dinner together with everyone in the evening.

Although it was just a social event for her, the goodwill it conveyed obviously brought the two of them closer together.

It's rare to find a big star who can be so humble and speak well and deal with things.

He is truly one of the few puppets who can fly solo.

The staff of Penguin News are also happy to strive for a satisfactory outcome for everyone in this interview.

The female interviewing reporter Zhang Yager is also a top student who graduated from Chengdu Media and Journalism University. She has hosted popular programs such as "Chengdu Evening News" and "Sichuan News 30 Minutes".

"I also saw the trending searches yesterday, so I rearranged the manuscript and simply deleted the part about you and Jiang Chi's story. I want to focus on your independent life in Korea and reduce the influence he has on you. It will be better."

Zhang Yager took off his glasses without lenses and handed the two printed manuscripts in his hand to Ying Ting.

"Actually, Xiaoting, why don't you just have Jingshen post the audio clip Lisa sent and the MS Entertainment announcement on Facebook proving your case? Then just crush him to death."

Ying Ting nodded rapidly, and said with a smile, "Actually, there's nothing much to clarify. To put it bluntly, I just fell in love with the wrong person, and it ended badly."

"No way, my sister Ting, that's what you said, but he is so shameless, do you still want to leave his body intact?" Zhang Yager was very confused.

"No, I just don't want to waste my time on someone who doesn't deserve it."

To be frank, he actually didn't take Jiang Chi and the monsters behind him seriously at all.

If it did not affect her participation in the work of the Olympic Committee and her subsequent image as a righteous and... cheeky person, Ying Ting would not bother to compete with them.

Coincidentally, I took this opportunity to refresh my image as a sentimental girl on NetEase Cloud!

So that those people who call him an overtime loser every day can feel sorry for their sister!

She has thought of all the lines.

"I openly paid for my own heartbreak and apologized for my lack of understanding."

“I knew it wasn’t my moon, but at that moment, the moonlight did shine on me.”

"Those who left me, no matter what the reason, at least at the moment they made the decision to leave, they felt that they would be better off without me."

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The two of them whispered to each other for ten minutes, and then Zhang Yager threw the manuscript he had been writing all night into the trash can.

In the confused eyes of the crowd.

She stood up, stared at Ying Ting, gave her a thumbs up, and said with sincere admiration: "Wow, awesome!"

Ying Ting: ⊙?⊙!

Lin Jingshen and Su Anhe: (?_? )

Everyone present: (?&39;?&39;? )??????

………………

Zhang Yager didn’t know what genius was before.

Until I, a veteran of the entertainment industry with many years of experience, wrote furiously last night, pondering the manuscript I had painstakingly written all night, but it turned out to be less compelling than the two casual paragraphs she had just written today...

Damn, this feeling of my spiritual heart being shattered.

Zhang Yager really felt it.

Is this the real genius?

Mom is right.

"Even if I'm one in ten thousand, there are at least 140,000 of them in China."

The person in front of us is the one who is truly praised by contemporary young people as the "one in a million talented girl" in the Chinese music scene in the past decade.

This is the difference!

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