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Chapter 19 Heart Demon

Wen Jiu's words stirred up waves.

Many viewers watching the live broadcast couldn't help but talk about their anxiety about their appearance.

[Anchor, my eyes are very small, my sisters told me to squint my eyes, and I cried with low self-esteem for a long time, but after listening to your story, I decided to be myself.]

Wen Jiu replied to this fan: "What's wrong with the small eyes? Many celebrities and models now have single eyelids, but they are still very confident and beautiful! This is your personal characteristic. There are billions of people in the world. Do you require everyone to have big eyes?"

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[My legs are thick, and my boyfriend always says I have elephant legs. He never lets me wear skirts. Sometimes I really want to chop off my legs. 】

Wen Jiu: "This kind of man will keep you for the New Year? You have the courage to wear a skirt! Then wait for someone like Mr. Li who loves you sincerely, not someone who hurts you with words every day!"

[Sister Anchor, I am about to take the high school entrance examination. The complicated study tasks leave me no time to lose weight and dress myself up. My face is acne and oily, I am also very fat, I have low self-esteem and introversion, and I have no friends...]

Wen Jiu: "You have to focus on your studies now. You will have plenty of time to lose weight and become more beautiful in the future. As for your friends, you have to believe that if you are a butterfly in full bloom, don't worry about the outside world and just be yourself."

[Ting Wen: I really want to hug you when you are sixteen.]

Seeing this message with the ID name "Ting Wen", Wen Jiu burst into tears.

When so many people regarded her as a tree hole and told about the same experiences as her, only this person still wanted to cure her.

If someone had really hugged her when she was sixteen, she wouldn't have had so many dark years, and she wouldn't have had so many mornings when she woke up crying...

But, fortunately, it has all passed.

Those dark years will no longer exist.

Wen Jiu sniffed, raised her face slightly, smiled and said to the camera: "I really want to hug you across the screen!"

"Come on! Let's live the life we ​​want, and don't feel uncomfortable because of other people's comments and looks!"

After Wen Jiu said this, the airport prompted that it was time to board the plane. She reluctantly said goodbye to the viewers in the live broadcast room and agreed to see them again next time during the live broadcast.



After a few hours of journey, Wen Jiu returned to her own time and space.

When she took a taxi to the company, she received a message from Lu Jing:

"You don't have to come to the company when you come back. Go home and rest. I'll grant you a week's leave."

“Let Coca-Cola help you with your travel expenses.”

Wen Jiu was so happy that she asked the driver to change the route home on the spot.

I didn’t expect such an unexpected surprise!

I have to say that although Lu Jing may seem unkind on the surface, he is actually very considerate.

Not only did he take the initiative to give her a week off, but he even took care of such trivial matters as reimbursement for her.

She took out all the receipts, gave them to Coke, and asked Coke to sign them up for her.

She was already prepared to receive the money in a week and a half.

Because for a large company like Carambola, all procedures must be approved and verified at all levels.

But within three minutes, the money was in my account.

Wen Jiu was very surprised and asked Coke: "Why so fast?"

Coke: "Because there was no other review process, Huangsun approved it directly for you."

Wen Jiu was even more surprised: "Why is he so nice to me? He doesn't want to fire me, but he is afraid that I will sue him, so give me some sweetness in advance..."

Cola: "...Jiujiu, do you think it's possible, I mean maybe, that the emperor has a crush on you?"

Wen Jiu thought of Lu Jing's stern and serious look in front of her, and replied to Coke: "I still think it is more likely that he wants to fire me."

Coke didn't dare to say more about the boss, so he replied: "Don't think so wildly, Jiujiu, you don't even know how strong the response to your live broadcast was!"

Coke: "Especially your final summary, which triggered hot searches. You have become a first-line female anchor in minutes! Which boss is crazy and fires you at this time?"

Coke: "Besides, many of your fans want to find the person who hurt you in high school and stand up for you!"

Wen Jiu had just come back and had not had time to read the news on the Internet or receive the data report. After saying this, she was very happy and immediately told Coke: "Send me the data later."

Coke: "Okay!"



After returning home, Wen Jiu packed her luggage and asked Xiao Shi to tell her about the hot spots on the Internet.

Sure enough, the topic of "rejecting appearance anxiety" sparked heated discussions.

Wen Jiu's heart finally settled.

Her first shot was pretty good, so Lu Jing probably wouldn't fire her.

She stuffed the dirty clothes into the washer and dryer, then returned to the living room and collapsed on the sofa.

Finally I can rest.

Xiao Shi projected a screen on the white wall of the living room and played a TV series that Wen Jiu loved to watch.

Suddenly, a message jumped out:

Xiang Zichuan: "Wen Jiu, do you have time to chat?"

Wen Jiu's initially good mood suddenly deteriorated.

That's right, Xiang Zichuan is the male idol she had a crush on in high school.

He was also the one who pressed her dignity to the ground and rubbed it.

In fact, Wen Jiu had never contacted him before.

But both of them are in the same industry, and both sit at the top, so they can't avoid it no matter how hard they try.

Not long ago, at the opening ceremony of a variety show in which both companies invested, Xiang Zichuan took the initiative to come over, greeted her in front of the two bosses, got close to her, and even asked for her contact information on the spot.

She couldn't refuse, so she added.

However, after adding him, he never contacted him. Only Wen Jiu went to question him about the black fan thing last time.

Now, Wen Jiu didn't want to ruin her good mood, so she just pretended that she hadn't seen any news from him.

But after a while, news about Xiang Zichuan popped up again:

Xiang Zichuan: "Wen Jiu, someone used my account to cause trouble in your live broadcast room before. I have found out who she is."

Wen Jiu was really curious, besides Xiang Zichuan, who else had such great malice towards her.

Then I asked the AI ​​assistant to reply with a message asking: "Who is it?"

Xiang Zichuan did not answer directly, but said: "Are you free to meet with me? I want her to apologize to you in person."


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