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Jin Zhou left, and when he left, his back looked very lonely and helpless.

Dr. He, who watched the whole process, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then looked at Ma Wenwen and asked, "Is he your boyfriend? He's very handsome."

Ma Wenwen had already let go of Dr. He's hand, but at this moment she lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing her like this, Dr. He had to shake his head helplessly: "Why are you doing this? Even breaking up can be done in a more gentle way. If you do this, he may hate you."

"That's because you don't know him." Ma Wenwen smiled weakly, and she couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead when she went back to her desk and sat down. "Actually, if we weren't lovers, we could do a lot Good friend, unfortunately he is too stubborn..."

Dr. He raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He knew that Ma Wenwen didn't need anyone to respond to her at this time, because she just wanted to find someone to talk to.

"I used to like him very much. He is very talented, and he has always been persistent in the things he likes. This is the advantage I admire the most, but in the end, this persistence has become the nightmare I most want to get rid of. Is it a bit ridiculous?"

"Love is to be slowly strengthened through painful running-in." Dr. He looked at her and said.

"I've tried, you know, I'm not one to be so casual about love."

Ma Wenwen's voice sounded exhausted. Dr. He knew that she didn't underestimate this relationship as she appeared on the outside. On the contrary, she was a very serious girl. If it wasn't for sure, it would only make them suffer even more. Don't choose to free yourself by hurting others.

"I hope that without each other, we can all be well in the future..." Ma Wenwen raised her head and looked at Dr. He with a light smile and said, "Thank you Jin Yang today, next time I invite you to have a meal with your girlfriend, I hope she Don't mind me taking advantage of you once."

"I think she might be very angry," Dr. He said with a weak smile, but it was easy to see the doting in his eyes, "so you may have to do a bloodletting, otherwise she won't be able to calm down."

"Tsk," Ma Wenwen glared at him dissatisfied, "I'm already so pitiful, and you still want to force me to eat dog food here, please leave my office right now."

Dr. He knew that what she needed more now was to calm down by herself, so she shrugged and left.

The door of the consulting room was gently closed, leaving Ma Wenwen alone looking out the window in a daze.

-

Wang Xiang felt that his boss became a little strange after the meeting.

After he left the conference room, he first ran to the dressing room and stared at himself in the mirror for half an hour, and he was not as focused and serious as usual in his later work. After finishing, he showed a disappointed expression again, looking like... well, like meeting someone he likes but being disgusted and neglected by the other party, in short, it looks pitiful.

hehe?Will he be left out too?Wang Xiang snorted coldly in his heart, if Tang Yanrui would be neglected one day, why should he always worry about this and that for him now?

Really annoying.

But Tang Yanrui really thought he was left out.

Today, the WeChat message on the mobile phone is still ringing non-stop as usual, but the kid who always likes to chat with him when he has nothing to do, ignores him all day.

Usually, although they don't chat enthusiastically all day long, as long as he sends a message, the other party will reply to him later even if there is something to do at the time.

But today it has been a full ten hours, and there is not a single update message in the WeChat chat box.

"Come here first today, I'm going home."

Tang Yanrui stood up a little irritably, ignored Wang Xiang's astonished eyes, tidied himself up casually, and walked to the practice room.

This is not going to work, Tang Yanrui patted himself on the head, feeling as if his emotions could be easily manipulated by others at any time.

"Yanrui, what happened to you today?" Wang Xiang chased after him, staring nervously at Tang Yanrui's face while following him, trying to find any clues.

"Are you really uncomfortable today? If so, can I contact Dr. Chen for you?"

Tang Yanrui has a private doctor, so if he is sick, he doesn't have to go to the hospital so much trouble, because with his popularity, he doesn't know whether to trouble himself or others when he goes to the hospital.

"I'm fine, I can find more inspiration when I go home."

After Tang Yanrui finished speaking, he quickened his pace, leaving Wang Xiang behind in a short while.

-

The huge apartment was quiet, and the sky was completely dark at this time, but Jin Zhou's apartment didn't turn on any lights like no one.

In fact, Jin Zhou went home directly after he came out of the hospital, and was curled up on the sofa in the living room in a daze.He didn't know how long he had been in this position, he only knew that he was in a daze and didn't want to do anything, not even want to move.

Jingle Bell--

It was his super old-fashioned mobile phone that rang, and he was startled by the sudden ringtone, but he just glanced absently at the mobile phone with the screen on, and had no intention of picking it up.

Jingle Bell--

After the phone was quiet, it rang persistently again. Jin Zhou wanted to turn it off impatiently, but when he saw that it was Mao Qiran, he hesitated and picked it up.

"Damn child, why did you go there just now?"

Mao Qiran's voice was still full of vitality, in stark contrast to Jin Zhou's dying look.

"What's the matter?" He asked feebly, as if he could use all his strength just to speak.

Mao Qiran obviously didn't expect Jin Zhou to be in such a dead state, obviously, when he received his phone call before, he would be very arrogant and say such nonsense as "it's okay to play and leave the court if there's nothing to do"?

He glanced at his mobile phone to make sure he made the right call before he asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

But Jin Zhou didn't accept his favor: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, or I'll die if you don't."

"Hey, you bloody kid..."

But before he finished speaking, Jin Zhou really hung up the phone.

Dinglingling——Mao Qiran called again.

Jin Zhou answered the question with a blank face, and then said bluntly: "Can we talk directly now?"

"You're ruthless!" If it wasn't for something really important, the baby wouldn't bother to talk to you!

"Let's talk." Now he is exhausted physically and mentally, and he is dizzy and doesn't want to do anything. If the other party is Mao Qiran, he wouldn't even answer the phone.

Probably because he heard something was wrong with Jin Zhou, Mao Qiran said bluntly, "A media company wants to invite you to participate in a reality show."

"Oh." Jin Zhou replied without interest. He was very surprised why Mao Qiran came to tell him this. He should know that he didn't want to expose his identity at all, otherwise why did he pretend to be mysterious on the Internet before?Maybe posting a selfie occasionally can attract more fans?

Of course Mao Qiran knew what he was thinking, but he still wanted to persuade him today.

"Zhou, don't rush to refuse. The producer of the reality show wants to ask you to meet. You can think about it for a while. What I mean is that I hope you can participate. After all..."

Although Mao Qiran didn't finish his words, Jin Zhou already understood what he meant.

The reason why he doesn't have a stable job in his life is because his status as an Internet celebrity as the king of dirty demons can also bring him a lot of income from advertising fees.

Because he has a lot of fans on Weibo, there are quite a few merchants who have heard about him and asked him to post advertisements.Mao Qiran has always been in charge of accepting the advertisements, and he only needs to post the advertisements on Weibo in an ingenious way.

When they first created the Weibo account of the Demon Demon King, it was just for the sake of making complaints, and it has gradually developed to the point where they can make money today, and they did not expect it.Jin Zhou is actually satisfied, but Mao Qiran doesn't seem to want to stop at this time. He has revealed to Jin Zhou before that he hopes to develop in a higher direction.

But Jin Zhou was not very interested in this. He felt that the comfortable life is actually quite good now, so he kept pretending that he didn't understand Mao Qiran's temptation.

But now I can’t pretend anymore. The reason why Mao Qiran said that just now must be because he thought this was a good opportunity. I hope Jin Zhou should try it if he is determined, right?

Jin Zhou was silent for a while, he wanted to think about this matter seriously, but after thinking for a long time, he realized that his mind was blank at this moment, and he probably couldn't think of anything now?

So he said directly to Mao Qiran: "I can't reply you now, why don't you wait until tomorrow?"

With his urination, maybe tomorrow he can almost digest today's sadness, right?

"Zhou, are you looking for Ma Wenwen again?" Mao Qiran had already noticed Jin Zhou's strangeness, and who else could make him into such a distraught state except Ma Wenwen.

"That's right." Jin Zhou didn't deny it, the matter between him and Ma Wenwen was very clear to Mao Qiran, and it's not like he hasn't seen him like this before, so there's nothing to hide.

"Zhou, although I say persuasion and not division, but as your good brother, I really don't want you to suffer like this anymore. When it's time to let go, you should learn to let go..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Jin Zhou interrupted him, because the last thing he wanted to hear at the moment was to persuade him to let go.

How could he not know that there is nothing he can do now but let go?But he can't do it!If he could do it, why would he bother to hurt the spring and the autumn?

But Mao Qiran is a good brother, he would not lose his temper with his good brother, so he just responded with a few perfunctory words, and then quickly hung up the phone.

At this time, a reminder of a new WeChat message popped up. Jin Zhou originally wanted to shut down the phone and ignore nothing, but found that the message was sent by his little fanboy, so he clicked on the message, and then saw On this day, the little fan sent him more than 20 messages.