Is Queen of the Movies open today?

After hanging up the phone, Ding Ruo let out a long sigh and got out of bed to help Xia Xi cover her with the quilt.

Dog food, she's tired of swallowing.

Entering the bedroom, she saw Xia Xi lying on the bed, Ding Ruo helped her cover the quilt, and was about to put the phone on the table.

"Don't move! The phone is next to the bed, I want to see her face."

The sudden voice startled Ding Ruo so much that he almost threw his phone out. He stared at the screen of the phone for a long time, only to realize that the big boss was making a video call with Miss Xia Xi.

"Move that big face of yours away." Jiang Fengting reminded coldly with a slightly smelly face.

"Okay, big boss." Ding Ruo hurriedly fetched the phone, found a good place to put it down, and was facing Miss Xia Xi's beautiful face, "Are you ready, big boss?"

"En." The other party responded softly, and Ding Ruo tiptoed out of the room, and after closing the door, leaned against the door and took a deep breath.

scared to death.

This is the big boss who controls her life and death. She is really afraid that one day she will be fired if she doesn't do her job well. Fortunately, she has sister Xia Xi as her thigh to hug her tightly.

After a night passed, Xia Xi got up, turned on the phone and saw the nearly eight hours of talk time in the chat dialog box, and was a little dazed.

"Sister Xia Xi, get up and eat." At this time, Ding Ruo showed a small head from the doorway, smiling deeply, "Sister Xia Xi, I'm really curious if you snored last night."

"What?" Xia Xi sat up, completely unresponsive.

"Last night, the big boss watched you sleep all night, and even called me to cover you with a quilt." Ding Ruo smiled even more, "Based on my observation for such a long time, sister Xia Xi, your sleeping appearance should be Where are you going?"

Xia Xi looked embarrassed, and hurried to the bathroom to look in the mirror to see if there were any saliva marks and eye mucus on her face.

If she had known this was the case, she would have insisted on not sleeping.

It's too awful.

After a night at the nightclub, Lin Yajing quit the rental house and moved to Jiang Fengchi's apartment.

She specially asked for an afternoon of leave to move, and moved all her belongings to Jiang Fengchi's house. Jiang Fengchi was very busy with work, but he thoughtfully asked his assistant Zhou Chen to drive her to move the things to him.

"Miss Lin, your things are all here, so I won't help you clean them up. This is the key. You can come in and out as you please. There are supermarkets and shopping malls not far downstairs. If you are bored, you can go shopping. , the card is placed on the table in the living room downstairs, and the password is six zeros, you can use it." Zhou Chen spoke politely, Lin Yajing was delighted, and nodded with a smile.

"To trouble you today, Assistant Zhou."

After seeing Zhou Chen off, Lin Yajing walked around the big house several times by herself, sat on the sofa excitedly, and picked up the gold card on the coffee table.

This feeling is too happy.

Lin Yajing lingered in the living room for a while, then went back to her room to pack her luggage. In the huge living room, a pinhole camera hidden in the corner next to the air conditioner recorded all this.

Jiang Fengchi was sitting at the desk, the surveillance video of the living room was playing on the computer screen, after Lin Yajing left the living room, he turned off the computer.

"Sir, I told Lin Yajing everything according to your instructions."

"En." Jiang Fengchi nodded slightly, "Let her adapt to the extravagant life as soon as possible. I want her to be inseparable from me. To be precise, she cannot do without my money."

A woman who loves money is often easy to control, while a woman who loves money and is stupid is easier to control.

Correspondingly, he is least short of money and time to deal with.

There have been some gossips in the newspapers recently.

Early in the morning, Xia Chan went to work, and in the elevator, she heard two colleagues from the entertainment news team gossiping.

"Have you heard that a female intern in our newspaper office got married to a rich man, and I saw that rich man come to pick her up yesterday with my own eyes. The two of them behave very intimately, and the man is also very good-looking. Are you angry? .”

"I saw it too. It seems to be an intern on the ninth floor. I saw her get on the elevator and press the ninth floor."

The two looked at the elevator buttons silently, the button on the ninth floor was on, and the two looked behind them silently.

"Hi, Reporter Xia, what a coincidence."

The gossip people really didn't care about their surroundings, Xia Chan smiled awkwardly.

"Good morning."

"By the way, Reporter Xia, are you from the ninth floor? Is there a female intern upstairs, she is fair and pretty, and her hair is slightly curly."

Now that the gossip has been heard, the two of them don't hide it and ask straightforwardly.

"...Yes." Xia Chan nodded, there were only three interns on the ninth floor, and there was only one girl, and that was Lin Yajing who followed her and Song Qi to the news.

Anyway, she was considered Lin Yajing's immediate boss, so it was a bit embarrassing to be nominated for gossip.

"This girl is very skilled. I think it was another boy who was looking for her a few days ago. In the past two days, it has become a luxury car."

"Who is her intern teacher? She should be taught well. How can a girl be like this."

The two colleagues were a little older, the village aunt thought, Xia Chan bit the bullet, she couldn't say that she was her intern teacher, watched the elevator stop on their floor, and hurriedly reminded them to go downstairs.

The two went downstairs talking and laughing. Xia Chan leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

so close.

It would be embarrassing if they found out that she was Lin Yajing's trainee teacher.

Xia Chan sat down at the workstation and looked at the empty table opposite.

Forget it, her private life does not involve her work, she is free to fall in love with whomever she wants, there is no need to make a fuss, work is work, life is life, she can separate it.

Lin Yajing was dressed very differently this day. She was wearing famous brands, carrying a Hermès bag and stepping on poplar high-heeled shoes. The skirt and coat on her body were also quite elegant, and the other hairpins on her head were from Chanel.

On the way into the office, she caught her eyes. The moment she entered the office, the sound of her high-heeled shoes tapping the ground stunned everyone in the office.

They reporters, except for important occasions, never wear high heels to work.

Song Qi had been an intern at a fashion magazine before, so he was quite sensitive to this kind of voice. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and saw Lin Yajing, who was pretty dressed, he was taken aback, and kicked Xia Chan's chair.

Xia Chan looked up and saw Lin Yajing approaching her gracefully, and stood opposite her.

"Sister Xia Chan, good morning."

"En." Xia Chan responded, lowered her head and continued to work, but did not get the expected response, Lin Yajing was stunned, remembering that she did not go to the interview with Xia Chan that day, she scolded her on the phone, probably not yet. cool down.

"Sister Xia Chan, I'm sorry, it was my fault last time. I shouldn't have deserted at work, so don't be angry with me. I'll treat you and Senior Brother Song Qi to dinner at noon. You can eat anything."

"No need, we have an appointment at noon." Xia Chan flatly refused.

The current Lin Yajing is indeed different from some time ago. She has only been an intern for a long time, and she is a different person. The person who used to drink two extra packs of coffee in the office is carrying shoulders that can be bought in the market for 200 yuan. Bao, now he's changed, he's a completely different person.

She has read Lin Yajing's personnel information, her hometown is in a small town in the south, her parents are both diligent tea growers, and they worked hard to make money to send their daughter to college, and when she looked at Lin Yajing again, she couldn't help but sigh tone.

"Senior Brother Song Qi, where are you going at noon?" Lin Yajing turned her head to look at Song Qi, blinking her eyes and asking.

"This..." Song Qi was a little dazed. He subconsciously glanced at Xia Chan. The latter lowered his head and was busy with his own business. He didn't want to talk to him at all, so he had to make up a reason on the spot, "We have an appointment with Doctor Gu. Let's eat together..."

"Can't I go together?"

"Your clothes should be inconvenient." Song Qi has never been good at beating girls, but one thing to say, if she goes to an interview dressed like this, the video they recorded will only have the sound of stepping on high heels .

"It's okay Senior Brother Song Qi, I've brought flat shoes, they will definitely not hinder the shooting." She took out a pair of Balenciaga daddy shoes from her bag.

Oh my god, isn't she afraid of being tired for this old man's famous big iron shoes?
"Okay, as long as you are happy." Song Qi gave up struggling, lowered his head and pretended to be busy.

Let her wear these shoes and run outside for a day, and she probably knows that being rich is not necessarily good.

At noon, after the shooting ended, a group of people gathered around a table to eat Korean-style barbecue. Lin Yajing secretly rubbed the back of her feet under the table. She felt like she had put two bags of sandbags on her feet all morning, making every step difficult.

She has been fancying this pair of shoes for a long time, and she is only willing to buy them now, but she doesn't know that some shoes are not good for wearing.

She sighed softly, but it still fell into the ears of Xia Chan next to her.

She bowed her head and grilled her own meat, ignoring it.

Fang Ran on the opposite side looked excited.

"Sister Xia Chan, you are amazing, how did you convince the director to eat these things?"

"Your director has eaten it more than once, you just don't know." Xia Chan smiled, since she was a child, there is no one she can't lead in terms of eating.

To be honest, when it comes to barbecue, Gu Qinghui has a shadow in his heart, and he will never forget that night of vomiting and diarrhea.

With that said, a wave of meat was roasted, and Xia Chan grabbed a plate for Gu Qinghui first with the serving chopsticks.

"Eat, these are things that no one else has touched."

Lin Yin's hand holding the meat paused, then hid his expression, put a piece of meat on the lettuce, rolled it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Sister Chan, I am your real brother!" Song Qi wailed.

During the meal, several people chatted about the filming, Song Qi couldn't help but ask Lin Yin.

"Sister Lin Yin, I heard that you and Gu Fayi are alumni. What was Gu Fayi like when he was in school? Give us some material."

Song Qi was a familiar person, even though he hadn't been able to say a few words to Lin Yin during the filming, he was very familiar with him when he spoke, as if he had known him for several months.

"Hmm... A man of the hour, a top student, a female college student's love letter trash can, a female college student's tear maker." Lin Yin thought about the nicknames given to Gu Qinghui by her roommates in college. After a few years, she still remembers them vividly.

After speaking, everyone at the table couldn't help laughing.

"What do you mean?" Gu Qinghui frowned, and couldn't help but defend himself, "I didn't do anything."

"So it's a love letter trash can, a tear maker, hahahaha..." Xia Chan leaned back and laughed, and slapped Gu Qinghui on the shoulder next to her, almost laughing away.

"The other nickname is Bingshan Yiba, because he is serious about his words and smiles." Mentioning Gu Qinghui's nicknames, Lin Yin couldn't help but laugh out loud.