[Entertainment circle] The starlight in the pen is not as good as you

"He is a person who is full of determination." Ji Yu said.

When she mentioned Chang Weiying, there was a kind of helpless intimacy with her friends, but probably because the person who asked was Mo Tongtong, she still described it objectively.

"His parents were against him going to film school, but he went anyway—he didn't ask his family for a penny, and said he would never go home if he died without being famous."

"At the beginning, I worked as a camera assistant in some low-cost ghost films and shit dramas, then as an assistant director, and later filmed some online dramas or TV dramas by myself. of."

"But he should be considered talented, the short films he made when he was a student won international awards..."

Listening to this resume, Mo Tongtong felt that it was so ordinary that it was familiar.

It seems that all young people with artistic dreams are like this.

When Gu Zhanqiao came back with the bowl in his arms, he happened to hear a passage.

She said, "It turns out that Peony Flower is the director. No wonder I think he is quite familiar with the entertainment industry."

She thought about it, and said with a bit of sadness: "Better than me."

Ji Yu laughed.

Gu Zhanqiao was somewhat different from what she had imagined.

In her imagination, Gu Zhanqiao was a more delicate and arrogant person.

Before she came, she was ready to endure coquettishness and arrogance, and comforted herself that this was one of the cute things she liked about Gu Zhanqiao for so many years.

But it turns out that Gu Zhanqiao, who is not as delicate and arrogant as she imagined, is really cute.

Because the car drove to a familiar block, Wang Fuwei looked up in his busy schedule.

Then she blinked and said to the driver, "Stop for a moment, I have something to do."

The driver, who looked quite young, was taken aback for a moment: "Miss Wang, you can't park here."

Wang Fuwei packed up his things and said, "Aren't you just stopping?"

"...I'm just stuck in traffic."

"Then you drive where you can park until I call you, ok?"

Before he could answer, Wang Fuwei had already opened the car door, walked through the crowded vehicles, ignored the sound of horns coming towards her one after another, stepped over the railing of the crosswalk, and walked into the familiar business building .

Du Ying's counseling room is on the eighth floor.

But what attracted Wang Fuwei even more was the figure walking into the building at the moment she asked the driver to stop.

Wang Fuwei dared to swear by her height, that person must be Cao Jiaxuan.

She stepped out of the elevator and came to the front desk. A young lady who seemed to be a brand new assistant stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, miss, do you have an appointment?"

Wang Fuwei put his fingers on his lips and gave a "hush", then smiled with a credible immature face and said: "We are friends—a surprise."

Cao Jiaxuan was sitting on Du Ying's comfortable patient sofa and was pressing his temples.

She put her legs on the armrest of the sofa, crossed her legs and said, "Then Tongtong was healed by love."

"...If it's a joke, you can say whatever you want."

"It was you who told me—she could finish the session."

"...that's not what I said."

"I'm more focused on results."

Du Ying sighed: "It's better to say, you are not listening to me at all."

She stood up from the office chair and sat beside Cao Jiaxuan, gently pressing her scalp with her fingers: "How long have you been up?"

Cao Jiaxuan waved his hand: "I slept pretty well, not that bad. But you can press harder... Yes, that's it, it's very comfortable——"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the consultation room was opened.

Wang Fuwei smiled sweetly and was very pure and innocent: "Look, I said that that person is not a patient, but it seems to be disturbing you?"

As she said so, she still walked in, and helped Du Ying close the door by the way, shutting the assistant out.

She looked at Cao Jiaxuan who was pillowed on Du Ying's lap, looked at Du Ying's fingers between Cao Jiaxuan's hair, and felt that her head was throbbing.

But having said that, she didn't change her smile, but asked naturally: "Wow, how do you say, you got back together?"

Du Ying rolled her eyes: "You have come to my place again to go crazy."

Cao Jiaxuan still had her eyes closed, but she recognized Wang Fuwei's voice, and she teased, "Fugui, why are you here, arresting rape?"

Wang Fuwei raised the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it?"

She stared at Du Ying's face, wondering if she broke up with her scumbag boyfriend.

But I don't know if it's because she has a guilty conscience and thinks too much, she always feels that asking directly seems a bit bitch.

She licked her lips and walked in front of the two, and finally saw Cao Jiaxuan's face.

Although he was wearing heavy eye makeup and foundation, he could still see that the other party was haggard and tired. His hair had grown to the shawl, covering half of his face in a mess.

Wang Fuwei really wanted to push Cao Jiaxuan's hair back, so in order to restrain his impulse, he pinched his hand and put it into the pocket of his coat.

She asked nonchalantly, "Aren't you in Mumbai?"

"I've been back long ago."

"In the end, I came here first." Wang Fuwei said involuntarily.

She was sure that she didn't want to say this at all, because even if this sentence was said too plainly, it seemed to have a smell of old vinegar.

But of course she has no right to be jealous, so she added: "Have you ever seen that little actor under your command?"

"Is your relationship with Qiao Qiao good enough to complain about her?"

Wang Fuwei pondered this sentence for a while, and felt that the meaning of this sentence should be that he hadn't read it.

She couldn't help admitting that she was really jealous about it, but her secret love since college until now made her used to this feeling of heartache, so she just continued to ask casually: "Then what are you going to do next, take a break For a while?"

Cao Jiaxuan said, "I will probably go home first."

She added: "Speaking of which, isn't today New Year's Eve?"

Wang Fuwei is not the only one who has forgotten this.

Gu Zhanqiao couldn't think of it at all.

It wasn't until Ji Yu and Chang Weiying, who didn't wake up until noon, were about to go home together. When Ji Yu said goodbye, "Be happy on New Year's Eve", Gu Zhanqiao remembered.

She was in a daze for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Time flies so fast."

Feng Jiang complained: "Don't make trouble, we mentioned it when we set the party date."

Gu Zhanqiao frowned: "Yes, I forgot."

She turned her head to look at Feng Jiang: "But why haven't you left yet?"

"...Is it really good to be so ruthless as an idol qaq?"

Lu Sanbao was watching the edited video uploaded by Mo Tongtong, and explained to Feng Jiang by the way: "There is no one when he goes home, and he is going to spend New Year's Eve with us."

"We won't include me and Tongtong, will we?"

Lu Sanbao had finished watching the video expressionlessly. He didn't seem to be moved by his outrageous behavior in the video. After hearing Gu Zhanqiao's retort question, he suddenly realized: Yes, Gu Zhanqiao probably wants to be with you more. Mo Tongtong lived in the world of two people.

He was just about to say that he and Feng Jiang would never disturb, when Gu Zhanqiao's cell phone rang.

Gu Zhanqiao showed disbelief after seeing the caller ID.

The caller was "The Great Demon King Cao Jiaxuan". After Gu Zhanqiao picked it up, he even felt a sore nose because he hadn't heard this voice for a long time.

She said, "Sister Cao, you finally called me."

The voice is both wronged and intimate.

Mo Tongtong turned his head to look at her.

Cao Jiaxuan took it for granted, and directly expressed what he meant: "I'll come to see you tomorrow and call Three Treasures to come with me."

Gu Zhanqiao froze for a moment: "Aren't you coming today?"

On New Year's Eve in previous years, Sister Cao would definitely accompany me.

Thinking about it now, since she is Mo Tongtong's elder sister, she naturally has parents and family, but for more than ten years, she has never been lonely on all New Year's Eves.

Whether it's setting off fireworks, eating dumplings, or watching the Spring Festival Gala, Cao Jiaxuan has always been with me for so many years.

For the first time, she realized that this matter was normal, because Cao Jiaxuan revealed that there would be a change this year.

Sure enough, Cao Jiaxuan whispered, "Tongtong will accompany you."

After saying that, he hung up again neatly.

Gu Zhanqiao felt like dreaming.

She said to Mo Tongtong blankly, "Sister Cao is coming back."

Then she said, "Sister Cao won't be with me on New Year's Eve this year."

Mo Tongtong grabbed Gu Zhanqiao's arm, then moved down to hold her hand.

She didn't know why, but she could see that Gu Zhanqiao was a little sad.

Lu Sanbao and Feng Jiang were still standing beside them.

When Gu Zhanqiao said that Cao Jiaxuan was coming back, Lu Sanbao nervously flipped through the schedule and documents on his phone, probably to prepare for the questions Cao Jiaxuan might ask.

And Feng Jiang looked at Lu Sanbao's phone interface curiously, eager to ask questions.

Mo Tongtong leaned her mouth against Gu Zhanqiao's ear.

She lowered her voice so that only Gu Zhanqiao could hear her voice trembling with her throat.

She said: "You have me, and I will be with you."