Fate is the enemy GL

【Chapter 51】【Illusion】

Zhou Ziyuan dreamed that her hands were bloody, surrounded by thorns.

Back to that night again, she pulled Jiang Chun up from the pool of blood, and Jiang Chun leaned against her arms as if he had no bones, and she said, "You are a bastard!"

At that time, I could only cry. A few hours ago, I witnessed a mother in a pool of blood, and then I saw my good friend suffer such suffering for me.

She didn't know whether Jiang Chun's affection for her was limited to friendship, but such a sacrifice already made her feel guilty. Besides, she didn't know what the purpose was. Her first reaction was to protect a stranger like Mia.

It was Lan Yi who rushed over at that time. She took off her coat, the bloody coat, and covered Jiang Chun. He carried Jiang Chun into the car and rushed to the hospital. They didn't mention Mi Ya, didn't say anything, but Jiang Chun just said: "I'm fine, I'm really fine..."

"Where did that blood come from?" Lan Yi was also frightened by the situation, Zhou Ziyuan chose to remain silent, and retracted her hands into her sleeves, feeling sharp pain.

The blood belonged to her. After Mia ran out, she also rushed out. Her wrist was scratched, and the blood flowed out. The men didn't know why, but instead of naked, they looked at each other left and right and ran away. up.She was dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and she held the pale Jiang Chun tightly. Jiang Chun's face at that time was like a hallucination, and there was even a faint smile.

She felt that her eyelids were heavy, and she closed her eyes in a daze. Jiang Chunqiang propped up his body and hugged her tightly: "Lan Yi, the blood is hers, it's about to die, you should drive!"

Lan Yi was just astonished, he stepped on the accelerator and went on a rampage all the way, it was extraordinarily noisy at night like that, calling for help, the lights in the emergency room, Jiang Chunruanruan's words that seemed to be effortless but always pinched his weakness, the critical illness notice, and kept crying The children who are sleeping are intertwined, like hallucinations.

Mia didn't know what happened afterwards, and she didn't want to think about it. She just knew that since then, she had entered the Fengyu culture, and she had never heard of someone like Jiang Chun. It seemed that this person came from the sky. , all traces of her seemed to be found out, she heard that the editor-in-chief's temperament changed drastically.

She had probed without a trace.

Life and death are unknown, whereabouts are unknown, as if forgotten.

Zhou Ziyuan just remembered that Jiang Chun was gone after she woke up, and Lan Yi sat beside her and whispered softly, what did she say... I don't remember, but the regret in her eyes made her remember deeply, That's why there was a little bit of desire to get Lan Yi back later.

She asked softly and feebly: "Where's Jiang Chun?"

"left."

"Where did you go?" She insisted.

"She didn't say it."

Zhou Ziyuan has been dreaming of blood on her hands since then, and Jiang Chun has a broken smile on her face, but no one remembers Jiang Chun, and she is unwilling to mention it tacitly, or rather, there is no opportunity to mention it , these years have been uneventful.

She is a fault.

It's just that it's all in the past, and bringing it up again will only add to the sadness. Since then, she seems to have lost the ability to love, just at a loss, but it doesn't help.

She got up and tucked the quilt for Ye Jin, felt for the clothes and put them on, with heavy thoughts in her heart, bumping back and forth, unable to find a way out, and insomnia again, lit a cigarette, held it between her fingers, and heated the hot water bottle, Covering my stomach, I turned on the computer and started writing emails on it, slowly screwed out the cigarette, took a deep breath, and only the hollow sound of typing on the keyboard was left.

Open the refrigerator again.

"Oh ha yo!" The electronic voice greeted her like this, and she realized that it was early in the morning, and rubbed her temples.I didn't find anything to eat. There must be something to eat, but it's not suitable for eating at night, it will spoil the stomach.

Just keep writing emails.

After a long time, I pressed send.

Not long after, I received a reply: Zhou, the new issue of "Illusion", I will wait for you, and I will give it to you.

She looked at the words, took a deep breath, lit another cigarette, and watched it burn.

Somewhere in an unknown place, someone puts an empty and chaotic face in a brightly lit place, the flashlight flashes, and the rose paper model wrapped around his arm is as coquettish as a real rose.The photographer held his breath for a long time, smiled at her, and made a gesture.

As relieved.

But she didn't relax her expression. She lifted the impressively long skirt and walked towards the stylist with proud steps.

Damn... I feel like a chicken... laughing so creepily.She thought so.

Of course, I can only think about it...

"Eat?" Someone handed over a small restaurant filled with almonds, she said politely, the lip gloss made her feel very uncomfortable: "No, thank you."

Everything is like an illusion.

The moon outside was surprisingly big, like Dingmian's moon.

There is still one month to celebrate the New Year, and you don’t need to make preparations for the purchase of New Year’s goods. Ye Jin hates suits that look more formal. No, she doesn't like such neat lines.

Her desk is a few meters away from Yin Qingsi's desk, waiting to be called at any time.

She felt that she should have been asked something, but no, Yin Qingsi just arranged some trivial matters for her as usual, the kind that junior high school students can do.She chased him every day to tell him his itinerary. His eyes were more indifferent than Zhou Ziyuan's, but not as deep and hidden as Zhou Ziyuan's.

"Tomorrow, go to Anxin Culture, there will be a fashion show." She said this to Yin Qingsi, as usual.

However, Yin Qingsi paused holding the cup, raised his head and smiled gently at her.

...Ye Jin suddenly felt that Yin Qingsi was a little abnormal.

"I have something to tell you."

"Please tell me, Mr. Yin."

She was surprised.

"Anxin Culture, affiliated to Anxin Group, was engaged in real estate a few years ago, and currently the general manager controls 60.00% of the shares."

"Remember it." She wrote it down quickly, with a humble attitude and disdain in her heart.

"The person who manages Anxin Culture...is called Zhou Ziyuan." He said slowly, clearly seeing Ye Jin's shocked expression.

"Tomorrow's show, you go, as a representative of Fengyu Culture, at the same time, transfer Zhuoyou back to me, and then tell all departments to hold a meeting at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and then dig a model named Jiang Chun from a model agency When I come back to sign, I will check the information by myself, and also, before Anxin Culture."

He finished speaking slowly but firmly, and waved his hand, "Go for it!"

Ye Jin left with soft steps.

Zhou Ziyuan didn't tell her anything!She directly took out her mobile phone to make a call, but the result was "The user you dialed is currently on the call, please call again later" in a female voice like a dead mother.

What does Yin Qingsi mean?What does Zhou Ziyuan mean?

However, the protagonist she was thinking of was wearing stiletto shoes that could pierce the floor, and the diamonds on them were shining. She was running in the empty corridor, holding her mobile phone, her tone was calm, but her mood fluctuated: "Jones, Sign Jiang Chun, sign it!"

Newcomer, model.

She never thought that Jiang Chun would appear in front of her again in this way. Jiang Chun will come to Anxin Culture to shoot a set of concept films this afternoon, but she has been busy with family matters and she has not found a model who is in full swing. Come and watch the fashion circle, Jiang Chun is in the limelight.

There is a poster hanging in the corridor. Jiang Chun is wearing a heavy fur coat with an open neckline. His hair is combed back, revealing hollow eyes and distracted eyes.

That shouldn't be Jiang Chun, Jiang Chun's eyes should be sharp and bright, with some sharp-edged foolishness, but now Jiang Chun is strange to her.

At the end of the corridor was a silver door. She paused, calmed down, hung up the phone, opened the door and walked in.

Countless people were busy in a hurry, piles of clothes were spread out and folded on the hangers, those dresses priced at tens of thousands were thrown around randomly, and a few models walked through the crowd Walking to the dressing room on the side, the designers roughly unpacked the boxes to confirm that the clothes were good night, packed them and labeled them, and some transport workers in blue clothes picked up the boxes and transported them to the show.

No one knew her yet, she slowed down, a designer's gauze skirt was torn out by some sharp weapon, and the girl sat there holding the skirt and weeping.

"What are you crying for?"

The girl just pointed at the wound that could not be healed, and tears kept falling.

"Which company do you belong to?" She picked up the clothes and looked at them. The material is too thin, and it is chiffon yarn, which will affect the effect if it is stitched together. Besides, it's not a big deal this time, they are all students...

"Wind language culture."

She paused and was quiet for a while. Someone from Fengyu Culture will come, and the designer doesn't know him... I heard that the new editor-in-chief has already taken office. It seems that Yin Qingsi's actions are quite fast, and he is indeed a sensible man. What should I do? Facing the former colleague... stop, she is not thinking about these things now, throwing the clothes to the girls: "Tear about three centimeters toward the waistline, tie them into knots and fix them, add diamonds or lace and Some other decorations modify the cuts, and the frayed edges must be repaired and cannot be ignored, and there should be enough time."

After giving this suggestion, she walked away in a noble and glamorous manner, leaving the little girl alone with tears in her eyes, and she almost confessed her to worship a few times. The information here is flooding in...

That...wasn't that...the former editor-in-chief...

I was surprised, but I didn't think too much about it. I was just grateful and grabbed my clothes, thinking about cutting out this big photo from a magazine to wait for me.

The phone rang again, and she picked it up without even looking at it: "I signed! I have to sign! Has anyone arrived yet? Don't look for me if it's nothing serious!"

She yelled ferociously, but the enchanting and charming laughter over there surprised her. She thought carefully about which goblin could laugh so hard, and when she looked down, she was speechless. Ye Jin .

"What's the matter?" His tone became calm again, he stepped into the elevator through the lobby, pressed the top number, and his expression returned to calm.

Ye Jin should still be working at this time!If you are not serious, you will definitely get a thumbs up if you want to say that someone is serious when you are at work. Why would you think of calling yourself?

"Mr. Zhou?" There were a few coquettish laughs over there, and he couldn't stop the car in annoyance.

This is the guy who returned to his original state?She pursed her lips and smiled, "Call me editor-in-chief... Bah, what editor-in-chief, what's wrong?"

"I miss you so much!" Ye Jin didn't get to the point, Zhou Ziyuan looked at the flashing numbers, feeling very surprised.

Ye Jin took the wrong medicine?problem occurs?Encountered a bad guy?

"speak English."

"Just now, it was just a human language!"

You were obviously a fox screaming just now, okay?Zhou Ziyuan pursed her lips. Whenever she wanted to complain about something in her heart, she pursed her lips: "Speak directly."

"Did you go to Anxin Culture?" She finally got to the point, Zhou Ziyuan smiled, "So you know."

"Are you keeping this kind of thing from me? Are you like Lan Yi?"

"I didn't want to hide it from you, but I just couldn't find a good time. Are you afraid that I will be abducted by others or something?"

I'm just afraid that you will be abducted by others!Although under normal circumstances you are the only one who abducts others and there is no possibility of others abducting you, but my little heart is always under the sword of Damocles, okay?

Ye Jin swallowed and slandered, but at the same time, she was afraid that Zhou Ziyuan would feel that she was making trouble for no reason, and she was as trembling as a little slave meeting a vicious landlord.

"I'm pretty scared." After hesitating for a while, Zhou Ziyuan burst out laughing. He had already arrived, and when the elevator door opened, he saw Baili Xin'an hugging her with his arms wide open. He was so passionate.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Jin heard a strange woman's voice on the phone: "Honey! Zhou Zhou! People have been waiting for you for so long, why did you come here? I miss her so much!"

Her face turned green on the spot.