Wen Xun, who has entered his senior year, began to pay attention to internships, accumulate some social experience, and add icing on the cake to his future study abroad application.

She went to a journalism company, and because of her beautiful resume and various certificates, even though she was not a journalism student, HR happily agreed to her internship application.

This day is Wen Xun's first day to work in the company as an intern, because she has already understood the atmosphere of the company in advance, she knows that it is mainly new media media, which is more relaxed and lively, so she combed a high ponytail that looks capable and youthful, and wears comfortable and simple casual clothes, and does not dress herself too seriously.

When she arrived at her workplace, she found that most of the people with her were young people of the same age, and even if a few of them were uncles and aunts, they were much younger and more fashionable than their peers.

Wen Xun put down her backpack, afraid that saying hello would affect the few colleagues who were working, so she nodded to the colleagues who were casting glances at her. Then, she sat down and turned on her computer and began to do the things that her boss had told her to complete the day before.

What surprised Wen Xun a little was that no one asked her to make copies and change ink cartridges, which is a trivial errand that newcomers in the workplace would basically be asked to do, she calmly did her own thing all morning, and when it was time for lunch break, the matter at hand was almost handled.

Stretching slightly, Wen Xun noticed that the girl sitting opposite him was looking at her, as if she wanted to say something. She leaned over there and whispered to the girl, "Is there anything wrong?"

The girl was startled for a moment, and then said to Wen Xun, "It's lunch break now, you can talk casually." ”

Wen Xun smiled and said, "Okay." ”

The girl asked her again, "You're Wen Xun, right?"

After she said this, the eyes of the others around her also looked in this direction.

Although Wen Xun was always comfortable in school before, today was the first time in the workplace, she was still quite nervous, and she was inevitably a little panicked when she was watched by so many people at this time.

She nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The girl sitting across from her exclaimed in surprise, and then glanced at the people around her, "I'll just say yes!"

Several people around also dragged their chairs and slid over, surrounding Wen Xun and asking questions. One of the anxious colleagues asked directly, "Are you Jiang Xiangyang's girlfriend?"

Wen Xun choked suddenly.

Jiang Xiangyang also told her before - he is now in a semi-retired state, and he will no longer be a star when he comes back in the future, but a complete singer, so she doesn't have to hide it, she can say that she is Jiang Xiangyang's girlfriend.

But even so, Wen Xun didn't want to be the focus of everyone's attention on the first day of his internship because of this.

"It must be, it must be!" The girl who spoke to Wen Xun at the beginning had already turned out the old photo posted by Jiang Xiangyang on Weibo at this time, and put it directly next to Wen Xun's face for comparison, "Look, although there are changes, it is still obvious that it is a person!"

Wen Xun froze in place and swallowed.

"Ah, really. Oh my God, I've been doing journalism for so long, and it's the first time I've been so close to a news person!"

"Poof, you're embarrassed to say that you've been doing journalism for a long time? You've been on the job for less than a year, and you're still crying when you turned regular a while ago. ”

"But I still have the time to study journalism in school!"

"Does that count?

Everyone burst into laughter.

Wen Xun listened to the words of her colleagues around her, and her heart was a little messy. She scolded Jiang Xiangyang, you can hurt me, even if you retire temporarily, your popularity is still there, as soon as you leave and run out of the country, I can only stay here and become a mascot for people to watch!

A group of people talked about each other, and after chatting for a long time, someone remembered that they were gathered here because of Wen Xun - Wen Xun didn't speak in the middle, and they all ignored her as the protagonist.

So, starting with this person who remembered first, everyone launched a new round of gossip offensive against Wen Xun.

After returning to the school dormitory after work, Wen Xun was exhausted, not because she was tired from work, but worried about which questions from her colleagues could be answered and which could not be answered, and what she and Jiang Xiangyang could not do, which were not a big deal, and which were best not to mention, which tired her.

After she changed her shoes, she climbed down the ladder to the bed, and she didn't want to eat dinner, so she collapsed.

At this time, Jiang Xiangyang, who was far away in country A, called her as if he had some telepathy, and the first sentence was, "Are you so tired that you don't have the heart to eat dinner on the first day of your internship, get up and eat." ”

Wen Xun casually held the phone in front of his face, and watched Jiang Xiangyang close the door of his residence with a sandwich in his mouth. She remembered that country A should be early in the morning at this time, and he was about to go to class.

"You're embarrassed to say that I'm not very tired from work today, and I'm almost tired of vomiting blood from answering my colleagues' gossip. ”

Jiang Xiangyang laughed over there, "Okay, okay, I miscalculated, I shouldn't have sent a photo, who knew that they could match you with that kind of old photo." ”

"That's just high school! I don't have plastic surgery, how can I not recognize it? Nowadays, netizens are all microscopes. If you're a baby, maybe no one will be able to see it. ”

Jiang Xiangyang smiled again. He met a classmate on the road, and at this time he was saying hi to others, Wen Xun knew that he was wearing headphones, so he said reassuringly, "Turn the camera and let me see the street scene over there." ”

"What's so nice about this? This road can be better than mine?" Jiang Xiangyang mixed half of the dialect when he said this, Wen Xun couldn't help but laugh as he listened to him switch between the three languages seamlessly.

And although Jiang Xiangyang said that, he actually turned the camera over and let Wen Xun see the street scene over there.

The direction of the road he was walking was facing the east, and the sun had crossed the horizon and hung in the sky.

Wen Xun turned his lens in the same direction and looked out the window. The sun had set on her side.

- "It's an amazing feeling. ”

The two of them sighed in unison, and then both laughed.

"Okay, you go to class, I'm going to sleep for a while, I'm so tired. ”

"Then you get up, don't forget to have dinner. Jiang Xiangyang still felt uneasy after saying this, and muttered to himself, "Forget it, I'll call you after class, otherwise I don't think you will get up to eat." He hung up the phone.