Goddess she is always on top

When the "Muxi Culture" signboard that had been hanging for nearly five years was removed by the workers, and the four-character "Jiang's Media" signboard was hung on the wall, Jiang Yan stood downstairs and looked at the four golden characters. Today's The sun was a little dazzling, and he didn't look back until the saline flowed out of the corner of his eyes.

Jiang Yan wiped the liquid from the corner of his eyes, and said with a dry smile, "The sun is really big today."

Anna stood behind her and could guess what she was thinking, so she didn't answer the call.

The recruitment of the women's team is proceeding in an orderly manner. In less than an hour after the registration channel was released, hundreds of people have signed up, and Shen Zhihe has officially entered the company to report and start her training.

Shen Zhihe is better at singing than acting, but her sense of drama is a bit weaker. The company positions her first as an actor, then as a singer.In terms of acting skills, he is looking for a breakthrough. Jiang Yan means that the advanced group has honed their acting skills, and there is no problem with the top of the dragon. Many of the stars who can be named now come from the role of the dragon.

"Mr. Jiang, it's time to go to the meeting." Jiang Yan stood there for some time, and Anna reminded her in due time.

"okay."

In the conference room, Jiang Yan listened to his subordinates report on their work.

"Well, how is the recruiting going?"

"At present, the number of applicants has exceeded 3000, and it is expected that the number of applicants will rise to about 7000. It will be a huge project to select 7000 people from the 32, so we are recruiting and screening."

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded and looked at Wei Feng: "How is the situation with Shen Zhihe?"

Wei Feng replied: "The learning of the course is going well, but the role needs to be discussed again. I have got a few roles so far, but none of them are suitable for her. I can only take it slowly."

"Well, don't worry about it."

Su Zhen suddenly said: "Mr. Jiang, there is something wrong with the crew of "Breaking Dawn", and the filming has to be postponed for half a month."

Breaking dawn is the crew of Ning Xi's film.

"Huh?" Jiang Yan cast his eyes on Su Zhen, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know the situation yet. I heard that there is something wrong with the director's team."

"Yeah." Jiang Yan faintly felt a little headache. In recent days, her headache frequency has become more and more frequent. She thought it might be the sequelae left by the concussion. She rubbed her temples and said a little tiredly: "Pay attention to the crew. If there is a problem with financing, we can solve it.”

This is Ning Xi's last work, and she doesn't want it to be so unfinished.

"If there is anything else left, send me a private message, and the meeting will end first."

Jiang Yan walked out of the meeting room with his head supported, and headed towards the bathroom.

The cold water hit her face, quietly relieving the anxiety caused by the headache. Jiang Yan stared at his face in the mirror, and finally reached out to lift his bangs, and a scar left by stitches appeared in front of her eyes.

The scar is flesh-colored, and you can't see it unless you look carefully. Compared with when the scar was left, after Jiang Yan's careful application of medicine, the scar has faded a lot.

The scars on the body can be removed, but how can the scars on the heart be removed?

There was the sound of water being pumped from the washroom, and Jiang Yan realized that he was thinking wildly again, so he immediately put his bangs back together and washed his hands as if nothing had happened.

"Sister Ting Zhen said that you have a headache recently."

Jiang Yan was concentrating on washing his hands, when a light voice came from beside him, "It's Ning Xi."

Facing Ning Xi's sudden accusation, Jiang Yan's movements froze. The two of them hadn't met since the last time they had an argument in the office. They didn't know what the other party wanted to do, so they hesitated for a few seconds before replying in a well-regulated manner: "It's okay. .”

"Reexamination, what did the doctor say?"

"..." Jiang Yan didn't know how to answer, because she didn't go at all, because she didn't have time, and because she didn't want to go.

Looking at her expression, Ning Xi knew that the other party hadn't gone, so she couldn't help frowning and said, "Your body belongs to you. If you don't cherish yourself, don't expect others to feel sorry for you."

Jiang Yan was agitated by her words and felt uncomfortable, negative emotions surged up inexplicably: "Why, you didn't think you cared about me before, now come to tell me what to do?"

This is the first time she has teased Ning Xi, and I have to say, she feels a little relieved.

Ning Xi was silenced by her, and stared at her for a long time, with complicated emotions slowly appearing in her eyes, as if she was looking at an unreasonable person. She didn't want to argue with her any further, so she made a final decision: "In short , I will ask you for your medical records next week."

After finishing speaking, Ning Xi didn't give her time to refute, turned around and went out of the bathroom. Jiang Yan was speechless, and stood still for a while, before saying, "I don't know why!"

When Jiang Yan returned to the office, the windows separating the two offices had already been covered with curtains. From her perspective, she could only see pure white blinds.

Anna walked in, and Jiang Yan asked, "What's my itinerary recently?"

Anna opened her portable notebook: "Tomorrow, I'm going to discuss live broadcast cooperation with the person in charge of X website... I'm going to the hospital for a checkup the day after tomorrow..."

"Wait." Jiang Yan stopped her, "Who told you I was going to the hospital?"

"I met Ning Xi when I came in just now, and she said that you are going to have a checkup, what's wrong with Xiao Jiang?" Anna didn't think much, she just met Ning Xi at the door and the other party asked her to schedule the trip to the hospital Tell me everything.

"I don't want to go to the hospital, delete this itinerary."

"Can……"

"Delete."

"……All right."

Jiang Yan said this out of anger, but she didn't realize it at all. After sending Anna away, she was left alone in the office. She took out her mobile phone and opened Weibo, which she hadn't logged in for a long time. After their accident happened, she never posted on Weibo again.

Open Weibo, the message shows 999+, which is the same as every time I posted a picture before, Jiang Yan knows that these are all likes without clicking in.

In line with the principle of cleaning up the prompts, I clicked on the message bar, but this time it was a little different from before.

@My: 99+

Comments: 99+

Likes: 999+

Information about people not following: 86

Jiang Yan was a little surprised. Since she updated Weibo, very few people have sent her private messages, and some of them just asked about receiving advertisements. She has never received so many private messages at one time.

Open the list of private messages, read it from top to bottom, basically asking why Jiang Yan didn't update Weibo, and caring if something happened to her.

Jiang Yan's heart warmed. At the beginning, she updated Weibo to leave some memories and amuse herself. Until later, Weibo began to be reposted, and more and more people followed her. Every Weibo basically had Thousands of likes and hundreds of comments.

She never interacted with those people. She didn't know how to reply at first, and then gradually formed the habit of not reading comments. She never thought that there were still people who remembered her during the two months since she stopped updating, and even the latest tweet There are also people under the blog asking where the blogger has gone.

After replying to the private message, Jiang Yan posted a Weibo, the first time to post a Weibo other than pictures.

Ji Xia Eighteen: Thank you for your concern, this Weibo will not be updated in the future.

She learned to paint because of Ning Xi, and now there is no relationship between them. Jiang Yan doesn't want to touch the paintbrush anymore, so naturally she won't update this Weibo anymore. She has thought about unblocking Ning Xi It's on Weibo, but my finger is hanging above the screen, and I can't bear to click it after all.

After all, the name Ning Xi had been with her for five years, and it was a ray of light in her gloomy life. Bo, otherwise he would definitely laugh at her mercilessly.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan shook his head helplessly, and laughed at himself.

Just as she was about to quit Weibo, her phone rang, and someone she didn't follow sent a message.

User997518: Are you okay?

This person's sudden sentence made Jiang Yan feel puzzled, thinking that she wanted to ask about the update just like everyone else, so she replied: It's okay.

Under normal circumstances, the other party should ask why Weibo is not updated.

But the other party didn't follow the routine at all: you can tell me what's on your mind.

Jiang Yan slowly typed out:?

It was deleted again in the next second. She clicked on the person's profile picture. It was a newly registered account. Whose account is it?But in reality, no one knows her Weibo account. The only possibility is that someone who follows her has a small account. If you don't want to use a large private message, you can use a small account.

Click on her follow list, in addition to following her, she also followed some life bloggers and beauty bloggers, except that she didn't edit her nickname, gender and avatar, they all looked normal.

Returning to the chat box, the more Jiang Yan looked at the line of text, the more amusing she found it, and she typed back: I'm fine.

The other party replied quickly, as if he was waiting for her specially.

User997518: But you don't look well.

Jiang Yan then replied: Do you have clairvoyance?

The other party did not reply to the text, but sent a smiley expression.

Just think of her as a passer-by who wants to be a psychological counselor. Jiang Yan didn't reply anymore, turned off Weibo, and went downstairs to see the artists' classes.

Recently, many artists have been discovered, and professional teachers have been invited to give them body lessons, acting lessons, etc. Jiang Yan likes to go around when he has nothing to do.

It's a bit like the seniors watching the excitement during the freshmen's military training.

Turning around, she turned to Shen Zhihe's classroom. She watched the scene through the glass. Shen Zhihe held the manuscript in one hand, said something in his mouth, and made corresponding postures with the changes in her facial expressions. The acting teacher Standing opposite her, he would give pointers from time to time, but what exactly did they say? Jiang Yan only hated that the sound insulation in the room was so good that he couldn't hear clearly at all.

Jiang Yan concentrated on watching the performance of the people inside, and didn't even notice that someone was walking towards her. When she realized it, she saw Ning Xi standing next to her, with her arms crossed and her chest looking at the glass window expressionlessly. inside.

"Why are you here?!" Jiang Yan asked subconsciously, Ning Xi turned her head to look at her, her eyes were a little speechless.

She remembered that she had mentioned that Ning Xi had time to teach Shen Zhihe's acting skills, so she probably came here to teach her acting skills.

The movement of the two outside disturbed the people who were in class inside, and they all looked at them, Jiang Yan waved to Shen Zhihe bravely, Ning Xi glanced at her, and pushed the door in.