He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

During the break at Shangdu Medical College, students kept coming and going in the tiered classroom. The students of Clinical Class 3 found their seats with their textbooks in hand.

Lin Jingxuan has been frowning and in a very bad mood recently.

Ever since Sister Ting went viral on the Internet, she has become a school celebrity again.

Not only did her classmates ask her whether the gossip was true or not, but even the seniors in the student union were curious and asked...

Whether they knew her or not, they would come over to ask her a few questions, and every time Lin Jingxuan refused with an attitude of not knowing and not wanting to say.

Some people will talk about you behind your back.

Some of them were even friends who had been treated to a banquet by Sister Xiaoting in Jianye that day.

Li Miaotong sat next to Lin Jingxuan and gently stroked her friend's back with her hand. Her long chestnut-red hair was slightly curled, and her eyes were full of coldness.

There were two girls sitting next to her who usually got along well with Li Miaotong. They protected Lin Jingxuan and separated her from the students who wanted to come over and tease her.

"Xiaotong, why do you think this is happening? We weren't like this before." Lin Jingxuan said in a low voice.

Li Miaotong played with the pen in her hand and said with a smile, "In fact, on the day you took them to Jianye, they turned around and said you were too fond of showing off, deliberately bragging about knowing a big star, as if you were very rare..."

"No...that can't be. They are obviously very excited and happy." Lin Jingxuan said in disbelief.

"Not necessarily. Just like our blood relatives, we're already very close. But if your family goes bankrupt one day, some relatives might offer comfort but secretly rejoice. Of course, they don't necessarily hate you, they just don't want you to get in their way."

Li Miaotong put down the pen in her hand, gently lifted the hair by her ear, glanced at a handsome boy in front of her who kept looking back, pursed her red lips and said with a smile.

"Xiaoxuan, human nature is complicated."

She pursed her lips slightly to signal Lin Jingxuan to look over.

Lin Jingxuan rubbed her eyes and realized that the boy who had just flirted with Xiaotong was actually Lu Yang, the monitor of the next-door class.

Doesn't he already have a girlfriend?

How come...

"Forget it. If you don't believe me, you can ask Sister Xiaoting. She will definitely understand."

Lin Jingxuan nodded hesitantly. She felt that Xiaotong's words were too straightforward and she found it difficult to digest for a moment.

She was silent for a moment, then asked, "I've noticed you've been mentioning Sister Ting a lot lately. Didn't you always disdain interacting with celebrities in the entertainment industry before?"

Li Miaotong asked back, "Really? How come I don't know?"

"Xiaotong, you..." Lin Jingxuan was speechless for a moment.

Li Miaotong narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled like a proud little fox: "Just kidding."

"I admit that her charisma won me over and made me feel that she was unique. I will support her regardless of the truth of this matter."

"A leader who has no secrets is not really a leader, and a celebrity without scandals is not really a celebrity."

Xiaotong's tone was quite serious and didn't seem like she was joking. Lin Jingxuan was stunned.

She found that Sister Ting seemed more charming than she had imagined.

Even a girl with personality like Xiaotong was won over by her.

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Shanghai, Huaihai Shanghai Library.

This ancient Western-style palace building is one of the largest and oldest libraries in Shanghai, and a holy place in the hearts of countless literary scholars.

On weekdays, the place is filled with the atmosphere of books. The old men who have long been accustomed to living here wear glasses and study the topics they will lead for the next class.

There are also white-collar workers who occasionally have some free time. They will borrow some classic literature to cultivate their sentiments and enjoy the quiet environment to complete the rest of their work.

College students are always flipping back and forth looking for the information they want to see, so administrators have to go back and forth between the bookshelves.

Everyone was busy with their own things, but they were all polite and didn't disturb each other.

There is a reading area by the window, with some people sitting around, some of them working and some reading, immersed in their own world.

of course there are exceptions.

"Hey, brother, do you think the bamboo dragonfly is really being maintained?"

Guo Sinan was wearing headphones and looking at the webpage showing the live broadcast room that was overwhelmed by the barrage of comments. Everyone was questioning the authenticity of the romantic scandal that had been exposed in the past two weeks.

She also interjected curiously.

Guo Si was originally designing the final work of the third part of Tiny Times, but he was so worried that he had no idea where to start writing, so he wrote several drafts but they were all rejected.

When he looked up, he happened to hear his sister's stupid question. He snorted in disdain as usual and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"Do you believe she was kept, or do you believe I am Qin Shi Huang?"

Guo Sinan was just about to say that you must be crazy.

Is this a multiple-choice question for this clever girl?

Just as I was about to speak, I felt the Mi Band on my wrist automatically light up, prompting me that someone had sent me a QQ message.

After the flashing, the wallpaper was left behind. It was the cover of her favorite album Ting, especially the melody of "Tornado" that she was crazy about recently.

Then look at the website of MiReading Novels on your computer.

There was a long silence.

finally.

Guo Sinan spoke with difficulty!

"Brother, you are Qin Shi Huang."

Guo Si smiled faintly and snapped his fingers.

"That's right. If even you can see the problem clearly, anyone with a brain will understand it."

"Brother, are you saying that I have no brains?" Guo Sinan said angrily.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

"elder brother!"

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In Chengdu, NYC Times Square, at Zhuo Fei's headquarters building in China, young security guards stand in front of the company building like soldiers. Occasionally, a luxury car will stop by temporarily, and then leave in a hurry after the white-collar workers get out.

If a company wants to operate for a long time, it needs five pillars: sales, marketing, administration, finance, and logistics. Apart from these, everything else is secondary.

If the company is in its start-up phase, it cannot do without marketing and sales, the two departments that keep the company alive.

The ability of a person who can sit in the position of marketing manager in a world-renowned fashion company like Zhuofei is evident.

Last year, Xu Bingxun won the endorsement rights for Zhuo Fei's annual "Rose Beauty", which not only raised her status to a higher level, but also increased her net worth.

Guo Qufu reminded Xu Bingxun more than once that she must maintain the current cooperative relationship, especially to interact more with her old classmate, "current marketing manager Xiao Shan," to enhance their relationship.

Xu Bingxun understood the logic and actually did so.

But Xiao Shan was still the same as she was back then, always indifferent to him, as if she was looking at a stranger.

What’s different from the past is that as the school belle, I no longer look down at her condescendingly and arrogantly, but stand obediently by her side.

In a bright and spacious office, the freshly ground coffee machine was bubbling with steam. Xiao Shan sat quietly at the office desk, not working, but just watching an interview.

"Xiaoshan, class monitor Cui Ziyu organized a high school reunion yesterday. Should we go together?"

Xu Bingxun was sitting on the sofa in the office, flipping through text messages on his phone, and said with a smile.

Xiao Shan raised her head and said lightly, "No."

"Why have so many students agreed to come back? Even our homeroom teacher, Old Xu, agreed. This is the most we've ever been together."

Xiao Shan leaned back in her office chair, her expression unchanged as she said, "I don't want to attend a gathering where I accuse others of being utilitarian while simultaneously complaining about something that doesn't help me at all."

When Xiao Shan finished speaking, Xu Bingxun's smile suddenly disappeared, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

"Finish this cup of coffee and leave. I have to go on a business trip this afternoon."

Without giving Xu Bingxun a chance to speak again, Xiao Shan directly ordered him to leave.

"Okay." Xu Bingxun could only agree obediently.

"By the way, you don't have to come here anymore starting tomorrow."

"why?"

"Because I'll still give you the contract for next year. Isn't that your goal? Congratulations on achieving it."

Xu Bingxun really wanted to explain himself.

Xiao Shan pointed at the door of her office and smiled coldly at the marketing staff who occasionally passed by, "I don't have the habit of opening the door to chat."

The subtext is to "avoid suspicion".

Xu Bingxun nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and politely gave a professional fake smile. He said softly, "Thank you very much for your care, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Shan nodded slightly.

She prefers it more straightforward this way.

Xiao Shan continued to look down at the live broadcast room whose black screen had returned to normal. On the screen, a girl was sitting barefoot on the sofa, laughing and chatting with someone, and she was laughing so hard that she was bent over.

Someone reminded me, "The live broadcast has returned to normal."

Ying Ting, who was originally joking, immediately restrained her expression, like a student caught by the teacher, and obediently went to look for the slippers under the sofa.

I didn't know where my shoes were kicked.

An embarrassing group.

[Hahaha, this is so funny! I was having a great time chatting when I was suddenly told to go to work.]

[The smile didn't disappear, it just shifted to my face.]

[No way, sister, why is your way of appearing always so different? ]

[So true! I also like to wear slippers on the sofa at home.]

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Xiao Shan also smiled slightly. She looked down at her bare feet and the breathable beige mesh shoes beside her.

Actually, I like it too, but I can't show it too obviously.