The president regrets

Ever since she found out that Lin Yixin had finished her career ahead of schedule, Shen Jiao's life has been smooth this year.

Swishling refers to the heart, like a little mouse, swishing over and over, holding the tip of the heart and gnawing on it.

The little mouse is uncontrollable, it will come out when Shen Jiao is facing the blue sea and blue sky, it will come out when she is dancing around the campfire, and it will come out when she is going down the river in the rainforest.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, my mother came to her room and sighed casually: "When will you go back to China? My sisters are making an appointment to play mahjong."

Shen Jiao jumped up from the bed: "Come back now."

My daughter has a perverse personality and has always been unpredictable. My mother is used to it.

One day when my daughter went abroad, she would say that she was on an inspection tour, or that she was traveling. When the year came, she was pulled out for a stroll, and she refused to return to the embrace of the motherland.

Now, suddenly, I don’t know what switch was pressed, I jumped up and was about to go back, my mother had stayed outside enough, thinking that the Chinese New Year at home was a busy time, so I simply followed her wishes, turned around and went to pack my luggage up.

As a result, after flying for more than ten hours, just after landing in Beishi, my daughter turned her foot and said she was going to the company.

Mom stared at her like she was looking at a fool: "It's Chinese New Year, what are you doing?"

"The annual leave will be taken tomorrow." Shen Jiao said with a serious expression, "I have to make arrangements in advance."

"As far as your two companies are concerned, is it worth it?" Mom asked.

"Although the sparrow is small and has all five internal organs, no matter what, it's my career." Shen Jiao waved to her, "Goodbye, Mom."

What else can mother do, mother can only say goodbye.

By the way, I seem to be complaining in the family group, but I'm showing off: Oh, my Jiaojiao, I stay at the company all day and don't go home, I don't know what to do...

In fact, Shen Jiao really had nothing to do.

Even if you are busy, you have to start when you officially go to work tomorrow.

But Shen Jiao knows that certain industries operate 24 hours a day throughout the year.

For example, Chen Xiao, the hot searched agent whose artiste was drunk driving during the Chinese New Year, probably heard a lot of national abuse and made a lot of phone calls amidst the sound of firecrackers during the New Year's Eve.

There is no shortage of Shen Jiao.

"Happy New Year, I'm fine. Let's invite you to dinner. Shengshi is downstairs. Don't talk about work, really don't talk about it. Am I that kind of person?"

Half an hour later, in the interior coffee shop of Shengshi Entertainment, Chen Xiao squeezed the steak knife in his hand: "Mr. Shen, what are we talking about now, other than work?"

"Heart." Shen Jiao didn't change her expression, her face was sincere, "We are talking from heart to heart."

"Lin Yixin's heart?" Chen Xiao sneered.

"You can say so if you want." Shen Jiao was quite calm.

"Hey..." Chen Xiao let out a long sigh, "Are you really so reluctant to let go?"

"No, I just feel that I have to do something to make up for it."

"You said to give her the best resources, and she can seize the opportunity. Don't worry, I will make up for you well."

"Show me the specific plan." Shen Jiao stretched out her hand.

Chen Xiao took out his phone and resignedly searched for the file, and then sent it to Shen Jiao's mailbox: "I don't know whether to say that you are conscientious or dereliction of duty."

"Because of the difference in our status, you'd better not say it." At this time, Shen Jiao had the air of her little Mr. Shen.

After reading Lin Yixin's work plan, Shen Jiao gave a two-word evaluation: "It's not bad."

"This is just an idea, and the specifics have to be finalized after the start of work tomorrow."

"Have you ever thought about that?" Shen Jiao raised her finger to the sky.

Chen Xiao looked up and said, "Say it straight."

"'The Cultivation of an Actor'," Shen Jiao said, "the second season is about to be recorded."

"The variety show with the highest ratings last year, a dark horse that turned out to be a popular second-tier actor." Chen Xiao said, "Such a big fat meat, everyone is staring at it, the second season of the new year will be recorded, guest It's all set."

Shen Jiao: "Oh."

Chen Xiao struggled: "Although Yixin has made a big production, she can't promote it to the outside world now. In everyone's eyes, she is still the unpopular and famous actress who can only take on the role of the second female lead in TV dramas. The advantages are not pleasing in the eyes of the audience."

"Why is it so unpleasant?" Shen Jiao leaned on the back of the chair and cast a sidelong glance at Chen Xiao, "Aren't the audiences looking for this show to be the actors who have been buried to prove themselves with their strength? Do you think Lin Yixin has no strength?"

Chen Xiao looked at Mr. Shen's horrifying protective eyes, how could he dare to refute.

"As for the program group, our Shengshi Entertainment fully supports Lin Yixin, which is her greatest advantage." Shen Jiao nodded to herself, "That's it. You follow up this project as soon as possible, and you must win it for us."

Chen Xiao was miserable.

Shen Jiao smiled: "Come on, I believe in you."

Coming out of Shengshi's building, Shen Jiao was in a good mood.

She hummed a song all the way to the car, and as soon as the car key was inserted and her favorite music was played, the steering wheel was a little out of control.

When the car stopped, it was already at the intersection of Lin Yixin's residential area.

If ordinary people live in this place, the environment is not bad, but as an actor, it is a bit too simple.

There is no strict security, and there is no large area of ​​greenery that is quiet in the middle of the noise. Shen Jiao came here twice, because she didn't make an appointment in advance, and she was too anxious, so she just let it go.

Now, she doesn't even have the qualifications to make a living.

Shen Jiao thought for a while, then parked the car in an empty parking space on the side of the road.

During the New Year's Eve, the flow of people and vehicles in Beishi decreased sharply. The few cars parked sparsely on the side of the road were covered with leaves and dust, making Shen Jiao's shiny luxury car look out of place.

Shen Jiao got out of the car, put her coat and hat on her head, and trotted to the opposite side of the street. After looking around, she finally chose a snack bar.

There are no people in the snack bar, there is a second floor, and the windows on the second floor are facing the south gate of Jinchi Jiayuan.

Shen Jiao remembered those two times, Lin Yixin picked her up and left through this door.

After ordering some food and drink, Shen Jiao went upstairs with the things. The window was not very clean. Shen Jiao dipped a paper towel in water and wiped it off little by little.

Then he was in a daze while eating, and in a daze while drinking.

There were not many people coming and going in and out of the gate of the community with the big red lanterns hanging, Shen Jiao could see clearly.

After eating and drinking enough, the heating temperature in the shop was high, and Shen Jiao was scorching hot. She unzipped her coat, but did not take it off.

Because the hat is still on, the hat cannot be dropped.

If you lose your face, it will be exposed. If your face is exposed, if Lin Yixin looks up and recognizes it, what a shame.

Like a stalker.

A very unprofessional stalker.

Shen Jiao lay on the table and thought in a daze, which building, floor and room number did Lin Yixin live in?

Can not remember.

Really unprofessional.

Will Lin Yixin go out?What does she do at home on vacation?The weather is so cold, should I order takeaway or cook for myself?Do you love playing games or watching TV?

do not know.

For Chinese New Year, did Lin Yixin return to his hometown, or did he pick up his family and come to Beishi?Are her grandparents still alive, what jobs do her parents have, does she have any brothers and sisters, and where is her hometown?

do not know.

She didn't know anything, she came here, she was waiting for Lin Yixin.

She was clearly here to punish herself.

It was really embarrassing, Shen Jiao covered the hat tighter, she was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, she simply fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.

The big red lanterns at the gate of the community were particularly bright, but if someone walked in tightly wrapped, Shen Jiao would not be able to see clearly.

She got up and stretched her arms that were sore and numb, touched her cheek that was obviously sleeping out, and walked downstairs.

As soon as she left the store, a cold wind blew in, and Shen Jiao realized that it was snowing.

A grain of fine snowflakes, rustling, rustling, fell to the ground and disappeared.

Shen Jiao raised her head and saw them clearly under the light of the street lamp, like dust.

She looked at it for a while, her eyes sore.

It's really sentimental to not be able to catch up with girls.

It's so fucking sentimental to not get back a girl you once had.

Sniffing, Shen Jiao turned around and walked towards the car with big strides.

As soon as he walked to the middle of the road, he saw a figure from a distance, like the one in his memory.

Slender, the figure is elongated by the shadow of the lamp, a slender splash-ink landscape painting.

He walked extremely slowly, with his head down, as if stepping on invisible snow on the ground.

Shen Jiao chased after her, moving as fast as the cold wind on a winter night, and suddenly blew in front of Lin Yixin.

Lin Yixin raised his head and saw the person in front of him, his eyes slightly widened in surprise.

"Lin, Lin Yixin." Shen Jiao's voice was dry and astringent, and her tone trembled uncontrollably.

"President Shen." Lin Yixin called her calmly, and asked the most common question, "Why are you here?"

I miss you, I want to see you, I fucking miss you so much!

Shen Jiao roared in her heart.

After yelling, the phrase "I don't regret it, do you regret it" filled her head again, I don't regret it, do you regret it? Repeated torment made her look like a fish that was about to cook on the grill.

Both sides are golden and hot, but you still have to find an excuse quickly, for fear that if the answer is a little late, the person in front of you will walk away immediately, goodbye, and you don't know when it will be.

"I," Shen Jiao stuffed her dangling hands into her pockets, "I'm passing by."

World's dumbest excuse.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

But Lin Yixin replied naturally, as if she said it, she believed it, or it didn't matter if it was true or not.

"Yes." Shen Jiao tugged at the corners of her lips, feeling that the snowflakes all over the sky were her bitter tears.

"Happy New Year." Edward Lam thought.

"Happy New Year." Shen Jiao stared at her greedily.

"Then I'm leaving." Lin Yixin turned his head, "You go home early."

Shen Jiao was anxious, she could not control her hands, feet, mouth and mouth. When Lin Yixin was about to pass by her, she grabbed her wrist.

The force was so strong that he turned the person in a circle and pulled him back in front of him.

Lin Yixin looked at her without making a sound.

Shen Jiao: "I'm lost and I have nowhere to go."

The dumbest excuse in the world.Shen Jiao broke her stupid bottom line time and time again, she almost wanted to apply for a Guinness World Record, no one will be able to surpass her in the past ten years.