Ling Wenxiao was already standing at the edge of the sea. The waves hit the upper part of the shoe over and over again. The sun had already set, and only a trace of moonlight was left shining on the sea. The sea was pitch black. Looking into the distance,
The sky and the sea overlap perfectly and are linked together, like enveloping people in an endless entrance.
Ling Wenxiao looked at this huge black space and felt that he looked so small and powerless here. Black color always makes people feel more frightened.
Ling Wenxiao turned around and wanted to escape quickly, but just as he ran into He Qiyan's arms, He Qiyan caught her and asked with a smirk:
"Why? You started to miss me so soon?"
Ling Wenxiao saw his naughty look and immediately pushed him away.
"Mr. He, please stop being funny. I'm really a little cold from the wind blowing at the beach. How about we go back first?"
"Oh? It's cold. Let's go back now."
After saying that, he put his arm around Ling Wenxiao's shoulder, hugged her to his side, and kept her warm.
Ling Wenxiao turned around, got out of He Qiyan's arms, and crossed his hands on his chest.
Looking back at He Qiyan's confused expression, he said cheerfully:
"Mr. He, let's go quickly. Let's see who among us can run faster."
After Ling Wenxiao finished speaking, she ran in the direction she came from without looking back. She didn't want to have anything to do with her boss, and she definitely couldn't have an affair with someone she'd only known for less than a month.
Maybe she was just passed out under the influence of alcohol that night. Maybe she felt that the similarity between her boss and A Qi gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity with He Qiyan, making it difficult for people to distinguish her true feelings.
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He Qiyan saw that Ling Wenxiao had already run away and was about to disappear, so he had no choice but to run after him. For He Qiyan, when he first joined the company, many of the company's contracted artists would not be renewed after their contracts expired.
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Therefore, after a senior management meeting, it was decided to find actors with professional backgrounds to sign contracts to bring diversified development to the company. Each of the six senior executives selected talents according to their own standards, and Ling Wenxiao was He Qiyan after a series of 13 applicants.
He Qiyan had great expectations for her at the beginning, but unfortunately he went abroad without seeing her grow up. The company didn't pay enough attention to her, and the overt and covert fights among the top management also affected Ling Wenxiao.
When we met again when we returned to China this year, Ling Wenxiao had long since faded away from the naivety and ignorance when they first met, and was respectful when facing him. Now that he saw her again, he was inexplicably attracted to her various behaviors, and he always wanted to get closer to her.
What kind of strange things and weird behaviors are hidden in this girl?
He Qiyan seemed to enjoy Ling Wenxiao's unconventional tricks. Like strange-flavored beans, they tasted weird, but he couldn't stop eating them.
He Qiyan caught up with Ling Wenxiao: "Hey, you are nothing more than that. I caught up with you in just three steps!"
Ling Wenxiao shook his hair behind him and pulled down the hair that stuck to his face.
He glanced at He Qiyan like a child and said:
"Yes, yes, who is Mr. He? How can he still lose to me? Hahaha... open the door quickly, Mr. He, it's really cold outside."
Mr. He scanned the facial recognition and the door opened. Ling Wenxiao thought about recording one himself to avoid the situation that if he wanted to go out later, he would not be able to come back without looking for He Qiyan.
Ling Wenxiao moved his face closer, and it also showed that the scan was successful. Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan in confusion: "What's going on, I can scan it too? Why don't I have the impression that I recorded the face~"
"Of course Songsong helped you enter it. Don't you think she calls you master every time she talks to you?"
"Ah?" Ling Wenxiao's mind quickly began to recall when all these things happened.
He Qiyan pushed Ling Wenxiao, who was still standing, into the room, closed the door, changed out of all his clothes at the door, and put on home clothes.
He Qiyan glanced at Ling Wenxiao, pulled her to sit on the sofa, patted Ling Wenxiao's head, and said, "I'll find you some clothes to wear at home. You can make do with it first."
Ling Wenxiao lay on the sofa and turned on the projector: "The life of rich people is so good. Watching TV is like being in a movie."
After a while, He Qiyan held a white shirt and handed it to Ling Wenxiao: "Now, let's put this on first. Your luggage is said to be too scattered. Their express company is sorting it. It will take a few more days to deliver it."
You send it here, and I will take you to the mall tomorrow to pick out some clothes that you can wear in the next few days."
Ling Wenxiao perked up after hearing this, but he pretended to be polite, "No need to go to such trouble, Mr. He, I'll just wear these few clothes you have on me."
However, if you really want to buy it for me, just send the money directly. You are so busy at work and the company needs you, so I won’t distract you, I will go by myself."
He Qiyan looked down at Ling Wenxiao with a little displeasure: "Then you have enough clothes to wear. Want to go out by yourself? There is no door."
Ling Wen Xiaoteng sat up suddenly, "No, Mr. He, are you imprisoning me?"
He Qiyan stopped paying attention to her and directly turned on the switch. The room suddenly became dark. Ling Wenxiao felt confused. Is this person crazy?
He Qiyan turned around and walked back to the room, leaving Ling Wenxiao sitting alone on the messy sofa. Ling Wenxiao silently picked up his phone and opened the Baiwen Dictionary, and entered: What should I do if my boss is a lunatic?
The first comment Ling Wenxiao saw was: "Please go crazy with him."
The second comment read: "Please find the source of the madness to avoid stepping into the trap."
A third comment said, "Please take a video to keep the evidence of your madness and allow for commercial editing."
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Ling Wenxiao was speechless and choked up when he saw these answers. What kind of crappy answers were these?
Ling Wenxiao fumbled back to his room in the dark with his clothes, opened the window and checked. After all, it was on the first floor and he could indeed climb out.
Ling Wenxiao had already started a series of escape plans in his mind. If he found out that He Qiyan was really crazy in the future, he would run away as soon as possible and never die with her.
Ling Wenxiao fell on the bed, picked up her phone and checked her bank card balance. It was enough for her future life, or whether she would travel back to the past at some point.
Ling Wenxiao was so confused that he couldn't sleep at night. He just picked up his phone and looked at his Weibo messages during this period. Not to mention, before, Ling Wenxiao still felt that this world was not real at all, let alone
He said he cares about public opinion on the Internet.
But as she got used to it during this period, she began to think of herself as Ling Wenxiao, and she began to wonder about the reputation after her appearance.
Ling Wenxiao opened the backend Weibo and found that the private message had a red ellipsis. New messages are still popping up until now. Ling Wenxiao had no choice but to click on one:
"Green tea bitch, you have the nerve to live on, look at what Qingmu Han has become!"
"Say loudly to me the words you want to say most, and Ling Wenxiao get out of the entertainment industry."
Just these few words over and over again, this netizen sends her the same words every day, it’s amazing how he can persist.
It seems that Ling Wenxiao's reputation is still not very good. I searched for Ling Wenxiao on the website again. The first video displayed was a video with 5 million views. Ling Wenxiao clicked on it and saw that it was himself.
The interview where I was just reborn into Ling Wenxiao and I thought I was dreaming was edited into a ridiculous video. The part where I slapped myself was played repeatedly and there were thousands of comments on it. It was so funny:
"She has a pretty face, but she is actually a comedian."
"Who is this sister? I ask sincerely."
"This person who relied on scandals to make his career has lost his backer and is now starting to act crazy."
Ling Wenxiao looked at these messages and felt as if a stone was weighing on his heart. Ling Wenxiao patted himself and said:
"Are you sad? It's okay. I can't explain anything to people who don't know you well. I will work hard and try to get a few fans who sincerely like you."
Ling Wenxiao didn't feel that she was feeling sad. She thought that these feelings were the feelings of the original owner. She was just a recipient and had a certain way of coexisting with her.
Ling Wenxiao put down his cell phone. When he turned it on, the world was in chaos. The world on the Internet was very chaotic. It seemed that every word Ling Wenxiao said was wrong and everything he did was green tea.
The lights in the room suddenly turned on again, pulling Ling Wenxiao out of his thoughts. She knew that He Qiyan's madness might have passed, but she didn't plan to go out of the room yet. She was too lazy to pay attention to this person and came in with her mobile phone.
A message:
"I'm sorry, I just lost my temper. I'm just unhappy that you always avoid me."
Ling Wenxiao looked helpless. Is this elder brother following the youth pain literature?
"You're overthinking, I'm not hiding from you!"
Ling Wenxiao knew that he might be watching her reaction on the surveillance camera again, so he tried his best to maintain a normal state and control his facial expressions.
"Then let's go to the mall together tomorrow."
Ling Wenxiao looked at the coercive tone and had no choice but to obey. After all, he was the boss. If he went against the boss, he would be making things difficult for himself.
"Okay, Mr. He, see you tomorrow morning. Good night."
"OK, good night."
He Qiyan was finally happy when he saw that Ling Wenxiao agreed to go to the mall with him, put down his phone and fell asleep.
Ling Wenxiao buried her head in the quilt, avoiding this silent surveillance. She had never experienced this feeling of being controlled before. She always felt like there were eyes staring at her, and she never relaxed for a moment.
Ling Wenxiao got up and went to the bathroom to find a towel and cover the camera. Only then did he feel more comfortable. Ling Wenxiao climbed into bed and lay down peacefully.
He relaxed and said: "Master, I was blocked and can't see you. I miss you so much!"
Ling Wenxiao said to it like coaxing a child:
"It's okay, Songsong. Just close your eyes and go to sleep. We can meet tomorrow. Good night, Songsong."