camouflaged white lotus

Weak little white rabbit, that's me! A 30-year-old young woman, Bai Lian.

You see, even my name is so suitable for disguising the white lotus.

I took an ice bath last night, and then spent most of the night wearing shorts and vest on the balcony. Fortunately, I caught a cold this morning.

I waited on Feng Li with her sick body for a day, and rushed back to the company in the evening to inquire. Zou Ming didn't come to the company today, so I feel bad~~ Do I have to carry it for another day?I feel like I could faint at any moment.

Helpless, but I also understand how can God take care of me every time?I stood at the bus stop wondering: Is it because I played the beginning of a romance novel, which doesn't suit God's mind?

A bus stops and goes, and another stops and goes, I silently watch these cars approach and go away, the cells belonging to the literary youth in my bones are about to move, I squint my eyes slightly, feeling the inspiration in my heart This is the story of a lonely older woman who was raped by a rich and powerful man who stinks of copper and is full of fat. She stood alone at the bus stop, and then a man in black A man in a black hat appeared, and the man gave the young woman a business card with only a few words on it: Revenge Agency.

Although I was tormented by a cold, I was very happy at the moment. After the inspiration had dried up for a long time, I finally felt the arrival of inspiration. I took out my mobile phone with trembling hands, and I wanted to record this moment, to record it.

My editor once said that I am sometimes demented, Bailu also said that I am crazy when I write articles, especially when I write about those perverted murderers, I myself become a murderer, I admit that I like to make up stories , and put into it.

The story belonging to the revenge agency, once it started, it was difficult to stop, so I kept typing outlines on my phone at the bus stop, even when the bus came and left, even if the bus came and left, and waited I finished typing everything I thought in my mind. I checked the time and it was almost eleven o'clock. I was surprised that I had stood at the bus stop for four hours.

And at this moment, maybe God saw that I was finally conceiving a suspenseful story, and he also blessed me with luck. There was a man standing in front of me with black shoes and a black suit. I looked at the owner of this outfit, Zou Ming. , I should be laughing at this moment, but I cried inexplicably. I thought about why I was crying, but I couldn't always attribute it to the reason.

—Excerpt from "From May to August"

Zhao Jiajun thought, in fact, Bai Lian is a very good actor, because he has been deceived by him, his smile, his cry, every expression he pays attention to himself, and those expressions that can't be seen at all. .

Zhao Jiajun sighed, if even the moment when he really fell in love with Bai Lian was staged by Bai Lian, then what else would Bai Lian struggle for?He is simply unforgivable.

Zhao Jiajun still remembers that night, he didn't intend to go back to the company, but by accident, he and his friends drove to the wrong intersection after dinner, and passed by his company. Bai Lian, leaning against the station sign, looked fragile and lonely, Zhao Jiajun thought of Bai Lian's words that day, "I never thought of selling my first time."

Zhao Jiajun wanted to start the car and leave. After all, he is a romantic ghost wandering in the flowers, but when he saw Bai Lian under the dim street light, he felt inexplicably distressed for him, and felt that it was really a pity for him to find a rookie who had just entered the society. It's despicable enough, why don't you tell him clearly in the past, and give him some more money!

Walking in front of Bai Lian, Bai Lian's face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. He looked abnormal, but when he saw himself, there was a smile on his lips, and tears welled up in his eyes. Zhao Jiajun looked at Bai Lian like this. Lian, subconsciously hugged him into his arms, comforting him gently.

He took Bai Lian home, only to find that he had a severe high fever. After tossing and tossing all night, Zhao Jiajun sat by the bed and looked at Bai Lian, and gently stroked his cheek with his hand. Zhao Jiajun thought, maybe You can raise a little white rabbit.

The beautiful past is not necessarily true, and the cruel reality is not necessarily without tenderness. Ke Roujun from the film and television production department forwarded Bai Jian's email to Zhao Jiajun, interrupting his thoughts of recalling the little white rabbit Bailian.

When Zhao Jiajun opened the email, his blood surged, because the email was really irritating:

Hello, Ke Roujun from the production department of the entertainment company!

First of all, it is a great honor for my work to be appreciated by your company, but in fact, I am not at all happy to be appreciated by your company, because I have a deep understanding of your company's ethics, and generally speaking, I am just like the boss of your company. Shameless, very obscene, very unscrupulous.

I still remember Mr. Zhao's image in front of people is very decent, but as far as I know, as far as Mr. Zhao is a brain-dead animal who thinks with his lower body, he has slept almost half of the company's people. Didn't survive the disaster?I also advise Ms. Ke to leave this company as soon as possible. You will not survive if you stay in this company where the air is filled with STDs.

Let's talk about the stars of your company, although everyone is tacitly aware of the unspoken rules, I can't attack your company because of this, but I have met Li Zhefeng of your company a few times. Desired, and extremely unprofessional, in order to sleep with the big boss, I can cheekily lip-sync, which makes me have a simple concept of all the artists in your company. The famous artist should also rely on selling breasts and selling butts to be a vase with no inner heart at all!How can such an artist perform in my work?

In the end, I still want to talk about your boss again. How can a person like this have no acting skills and no morals to be an actor?There must be □□!It is said that their thieves are rich!Rich second generation!So I bought the judges!The movies and TV series that your company has made in the past few years, and the top three of the Lei drama rankings have all been taken by your company. Of course, this is not Miss Ke's fault, it is your boss's lack of taste!He is such a vulgar person!

In the end, Ms. Ke, you are so beautiful and have strong working ability, it is better not to stay in your company full of STD virus, if you don’t mind, I can introduce you to Geer Production, they have always been Those who act with a conscience and live a life with their hearts, have extremely positive views, and must be praised.

Sincerely, regards'

Taking a deep breath, and taking another deep breath, Zhao Jiajun had a thought at this moment, he must be a villain this year, it's a bad year!It must be a conflict with the surnamed Bai, and he has to spend a lot of money to eliminate disasters and take refuge as villains.

Zhao Jiajun called Ke Roujun to the office. Ke Roujun looked serious. She knew very well that the boss would want to kill someone after seeing this email. "This Bai Jian, do you have his contact information?"

"Only this mailbox, it's still not easy to ask someone to get it."

"I want his contact information, no, I want to meet his person, I want~~I want to kill him!"

"Boss, please calm down."

"Do you think I'm calm?" Zhao Jiajun asked Ke Roujun with a stare.

"Boss, look, I found two things from this email. First, Bai Jian said that he had met Li Zhefeng more than once. Given Bai Jian's mysterious personality, Li Zhefeng must not know him, so he appeared defiant. Offending him, and letting Bai Jian see Li Zhefeng's unprofessional side, we can start from this point to see when Li Zhefeng performed lip-syncing, whether there are artists produced by Geer, Bai Jian and Ge I have a good relationship with you, so I must have been hit by Li Zhefeng when I went to play with him. Maybe we can find Bai Jian through this. Besides, he has a good relationship with you~" Ke Roujun glanced at Zhao Jiajun and continued, "He misunderstood you very much. I was wondering if there are other entertainment companies spreading bad news about you?"