After the divorce, the boss doted on me

She pressed the center of her eyebrows, and said weakly, "Give me the phone, and I'll call Brother Lei."

Xiao Rui was a little hesitant, she didn't understand those twists and turns, but Brother Lei was really helping her by doing so.Not to mention anything else, she saw that she had tens of thousands more followers on Weibo this afternoon...

Cheng Siyu was dissatisfied with her Moji, grabbed the phone and called He Zhonglei.

It was probably busy there, so it took a long time to answer the call. The first thing that came to my ears was a noisy man's voice, which should be at a dinner party.He Zhonglei found a secluded place and said impatiently, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he talked to the agent, Cheng Siyu had a headache: "I heard from Xiaorui that you still plan to fire me and Ji Lingchuan's scandal, can you stop? I don't want to enter the public eye in this way. The show that is currently being filmed It will be broadcast next spring, and I believe it will be popular."

He Zhonglei laughed that she thought things were too simple: "You also said that it's next year. Do you know how many newcomers are produced in the entertainment industry every day? The company produced more than a dozen newcomers last month just in the talent show, and some of them have already signed on to the production team. Filming. If the company can't see your commercial value, how much resources do you think can be allocated to you?"

"But I really don't want to..."

"Okay." He Zhonglei interrupted her, "You don't have to worry about these things, just concentrate on filming."

At the dinner table, the director, producer, and agent were all waiting for him alone. He had no time to listen to her innocent words, so he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Cheng Siyu felt helpless like never before. This feeling of not being able to decide anything was too uncomfortable, like being pulled away by a rope.

Looking at her side face, Xiao Rui understood her mood a little bit, and comforted her: "Brother Lei, everything he is doing now is for your future, and you can do whatever you want when you become popular."

Maybe, even if you become popular, you can't do whatever you want, but at least you have the right to speak than now.

Cheng Siyu was very hungry.How could she not be hungry? Because she was so preoccupied, she ate a few bites at noon, and then took pictures all afternoon. She was already hungry. The smell of fish porridge and fresh meat wontons in the car made her even hungrier.But she couldn't take a bite, and her heart was in a mess, as if a ball of wool was stuck.

The black nanny car was driving in the night, and she couldn't calm down as she looked at the busy traffic and colorful neon lights outside the window.

After 5 minutes of silence, she finally couldn't take it anymore, picked up her phone again, and posted on Weibo.She didn't need to click to read the first Weibo comment, she knew it must be scolding.

After thinking for a moment, she edited a Weibo post, confirmed it was correct, and posted it.

Cheng Siyu v: "Mr. Ji Lingchuan and I are indeed in a cooperative relationship. That night, I had a cold and fever because of filming the scene in the rain. He came to give me medicine. I am very grateful for this. I hope everyone will stop making unreasonable speculations and malicious slander."

Attached are two photos, one is a screenshot of assistant Xiaorui asking everyone for medicine in the WeChat group, and the other is a photo taken by her assistant during her infusion.

She took antipyretics that night, and although she had no fever the next day, she still had a severe cough. In order not to delay the filming, she took two bottles of fluids during the break.

As soon as Cheng Siyu's Weibo post was posted, it was quickly trending, and now everyone finally had no doubts.

Moreover, some students from the attached middle school can also testify that a sprinkler truck drove into the campus that afternoon, and suddenly "heavy rain fell" on the boulevard beyond the playground.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Ji Lingchuan saw the news, and his assistant reminded him to read it.

Zhao Cheng said: "No matter what, it's a good thing that there is a response, so that everyone will not bring up this scandal from time to time in the future."

Ji Lingchuan didn't say a word, just lowered his head and played the game.

Over there, Lu Jingyang listened to the general situation, and joked with a smile: "I didn't say, brother, why are you worse than me? The last time I ate hot pot with the staff, it was said to be in love. You said these marketing accounts are Not all of them are mothers, why are you so anxious to find a partner for all the artists!"

Ji Lingchuan frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, help keep up, and I won't take you with you next time if you're such rubbish."

Every time we play games together, Lu Jingyang is used to it. He hurriedly followed up to take care of him, and changed the subject by the way: "I have a ribbon-cutting event in Beijing next week, and I took two days off. Why don't I go to you guys?" Let's visit the crew."

Ji Lingchuan focused on the game, and said casually: "No, thank you."

The much-anticipated Wednesday finally arrived.

After the lunch time, the first and second graders, under the leadership of the class leaders, entered the playground in order and found their respective class venues to sit down, just like the previous sports meeting.

This time, however, everyone was very emotional.

This is the first sports meeting with stars participating. Although the director has requested in advance not to take Reuters photos and post them on the public platform, it is still okay to secretly take pictures and save them for yourself to enjoy slowly when you go back.

Contrary to their joy, the third year of senior high school seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud, and the atmosphere in the class was a bit depressing.

The students were restless, looking out of the window from the corner of their eyes from time to time.

It was already enough to suffer, but suddenly there was a burst of cheers from the direction of the playground, probably who won the championship, and the audience in the audience cheered enthusiastically.

Listening to the lively movement, the students in the class couldn't sit still anymore. Even if they were still in the classroom, their hearts had already drifted to the playground with the wind.

On the podium, physics teacher Qian Deyu was talking about a difficult problem in mechanics. He suddenly stopped halfway through writing the formula and looked at them indifferently.

He glanced out the window, as if guessing what they were thinking, and asked gently: "Do you want to go to the playground to participate in the star sports meeting?"

The whole class responded loudly: "Think!"

Qian Deyu: "Then I'll go downstairs and talk to the dean, so that you can also participate, okay?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words. They felt that they had won a million dollars by buying a lottery ticket. They looked at him in disbelief and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

However, Qian Deyu changed his face: "Think beautifully!"

Everyone:"……"

"You still want to participate in the sports meeting? You are going to take the college entrance examination!" Qian Deyu tapped the countdown on the upper right corner of the blackboard, "Look up and see how many days are left? Let me tell you, the question I am talking about must be taken, no Do it and wait to lose points in the examination room! Alright, let's move on..."

There were boos one after another in the class.

Not kidding like that, one second they were floating in the clouds, and the next second they fell to the bottom. The psychological gap was too great, and they almost couldn't bear it.

However, whistles sounded from the other side of the playground, as if mocking them for being too naive.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Qian Deyu just finished speaking a question. He took a sip from his teacup, looked at the students under the podium, and kindly reminded: "The next class is English. If you continue to be in this state, I tell you, you will definitely suffer!" Damn, she's not as good-tempered as I am."

As soon as he finished speaking, the English teacher who came to the door of the classroom early looked at him coldly.

The students all looked at Qian Deyu sympathetically, it's over, I'm going to kneel on the washboard when I go back...

The physics teacher and the English teacher are husband and wife. One is mild-tempered and the other is hot-tempered. The classmates occasionally make fun of them when chatting.

Qian Deyu pretended to be calm, picked up the paper on the desk, afraid of losing face in front of the students, did not dare to say a word, and ran away in despair.

The English teacher walked in, put the English newspaper on the table, and glanced at everyone: "If you want to go to the toilet, go quickly, we start class 5 minutes earlier, after finishing this English newspaper, set aside 10 minutes to do two cloze .”

Su Xiaomi took Gu Mian to the toilet, and heard the girls in the cubicle discussing gossip.

"I've only heard that Lu Jingyang and Ji Lingchuan have a good relationship before. I didn't expect them to be so close. Lu Jingyang actually came to visit the school."

Hearing the familiar name, Su Xiaomi's eyes widened suddenly, and she grabbed the girl's hand when she came out: "I just heard you say Lu Jingyang? Is it the big star Lu Jingyang I know?"

"Who else but him?" the girl asked back.

"Is he on the playground now?"

"That's right." The girl said, "I heard from a sophomore in high school that he came to visit Ji Lingchuan's class and sent several boxes of milk tea for the crew to drink. Some fans at the scene were lucky enough to receive Here comes a glass."

The girl said, with longing in her eyes, she has never drank milk tea invited by a celebrity before!
Su Xiaomi stood there dumbfounded, stunned by the news.

If the first and second graders were able to participate in the All-Star Games, she felt envious, but seeing Lu Jingyang and drinking the milk tea he gave her made her crazy with envy.

Woooooo, I also want to meet my husband and drink the milk tea my husband gave me.

But she could only think about it in her heart.

Su Xiaomi originally thought that Aidou was thousands of miles away, but she never thought that he was so close to her, he was on this campus, and she even wanted to rush over to meet him right now.

In the end, rationality prevailed over impulse, Su Xiaomi drooped her head, and walked towards the classroom holding Gu Mian's arm.

Gu Mian said, "What's the matter with you? You're dead after going to the toilet." She leaned closer and said in a low voice, "You...the one is here?"

Su Xiaomi shook her head, a girl who doesn't follow stars can't understand her mood at the moment.

The idol is within reach, but she can't see him. This feeling is worse than failing a math test.I can't think about it anymore, if I think about it for a second, I will faint from sadness.

Su Xiaomi mourned all afternoon, and when the school bell rang, she wasn't even in the mood to eat.

Gu Mian took out the meal card from the belly of the table and was about to go out, but found that Su Xiaomi was still in a daze on the seat: "What are you doing in a daze, go eat, if it's late, there won't be any dishes you like."

Su Xiaomi stood up with her hands on the table, took Gu Mian's hand and ran towards the playground.

"Where are you going? This is not the way to the cafeteria."

"Ji Lingchuan and the others are still filming on the playground. I heard that Lu Jingyang has gone to visit the class. I want to see if he's gone." Su Xiaomi said, "You go to the playground with me first, and I'll treat you to the hot dry noodles at the school gate! "

Gu Mian was dragged by her all the way to run fast, and she felt that the [-]-meter race was not so fast.

It turns out that the idol is so powerful that it can make Su Xiaomi, a tortoise, run faster than a rabbit.

You can see the playground when you turn around the tree-lined road ahead. The students participating in the group performance have already left, and Ji Lingchuan and the others will stay to continue shooting other shots.

Su Xiaomi noticed a bright figure, and her footsteps stopped suddenly, as if a sudden brake, Gu Mian rushed forward two steps before stopping.

From a distance, I saw the boy wearing a black slim suit. In the setting sun, the collar that was turned over was glowing dimly. This outfit seemed to have stepped off a red carpet.He was talking to Ji Lingchuan with a smile. I don't know what Ji Lingchuan said. He first raised his eyebrows and then thumped his chest.

Who is it not Lu Jingyang?
It turns out he hasn't left yet, great!
Su Xiaomi was so excited when he saw idols, not only his heart was beating like a drum, but his cheeks were red and hot, and his whole body seemed to be roasted by fire.