Now, the person who often calls Officer Wen has changed from Lu Ran to Xiang Tianping.

Wen Xin has become a strong backing behind the balance, as long as he has to attend an important public event the next day, he has to consult this psychological consultant, after listening to her words, he feels at ease, without her instructions, the whole event feels unsteady, so no matter how late it is, the balance patiently waits for her reply.

She is also used to chatting with Lu Ran like before, she is used to looking at her phone after busy work, and receiving his messages has become a daily habit.

With the guidance of Wen Xin, the master behind the scenes, Tianping's socialization in the entertainment industry is more comfortable and easy.

has entered the late autumn and early winter, just like all companies are busy with year-end summaries and commendations for employees, the entertainment industry has begun to kick off major award activities, "Don't Listen to the Forest" has naturally become a hot invite, and even the small supporting actors of this drama have become frequent guests on the red carpet, not to mention the protagonists of Lu Ran, Xiao Yu and Xiang Tianping.

As a result, Beijing has become a frequent city for them.

"Lu Ran participated in the XX awards night, I grabbed the ticket!"

"On the XX red carpet, I saw Xiang Tianping!"

From time to time, Wen Xin could hear the young colleagues around him excitedly showing off, and whenever they were unscrupulously arguing about who was more handsome, Lu Ran or Xiang Tianping, Wen Xin on the side always pretended not to care, but his heart was moving mountains and seas.

"Sister Xin, who do you like more?" A few young girls who had just joined the company wanted to get close to this serious section chief. Wen Xin stared at the screen intently, clicked the keyboard, and replied coldly, "I don't know." The little girl looked at each other and stuck out her tongue to stop the chatter.

At lunchtime, a group of colleagues in police uniforms chatted happily in the restaurant, and the little girls who had touched the nail just now said stupidly: "Section Chief Wen is also quite young, is there still anyone who doesn't know Lu Ran and Xiang Tianping now?" "Yes, it's so old-fashioned." ”

Facts have proved that don't say bad things behind the leader's back, this happened to be heard by Wen Xin behind them, several colleagues made a look, the little girl's face was frightened and red and white, but Wen Xin sat at their table with a plate casually.

Just now, Tianping sent a brief message to Wen Xin: Tomorrow fashion night, I will come to Beijing.

Wen Xin's reply was also very simple: get me a few tickets.

Tianping was a little surprised, usually Wen Xin would only say something lukewarm like knowing and everything going well, but today it was unusual, so he hurriedly asked the company for a few PR tickets and sent her a long list of redemption codes.

Since Tianping's illness last time, although he has kept in touch with Wen Xin, he has never had the opportunity to see each other again. Even if he occasionally comes to Beijing to do activities, the time is also arranged, he has given Wen Xin several times ** hope that she can come to see him, but Wen Xin, as if deliberately avoiding Lu Ran, who may appear at the same time, always refuses him on the grounds that he is too busy with work.

At this moment, Tianping is very excited, maybe tomorrow night when he takes the stage to accept the award, maybe he can see Wen Xin in the audience. He had always looked forward to the day when Wen Xin could stare at him from the audience under the high-profile flashing lights, proud of his success that she had predicted.

At this time, Wen Xin took out a sticky note from her uniform and pushed it with Qianying's fingers to the little girls who had just said bad things about her. One by one, they craned their necks and looked at the code on it, thinking that it was some secret instruction.

"Section Chief Wen, this is ......," one of the girls asked curiously and humbly.

"A friend gave me three tickets for Fashion Night, VIP, go ahead. After saying that, she didn't look up, bit the straw, and took a sip of the drink in her hand.

"What?!" the food that the colleagues chewed in their mouths almost fell out, and the table exploded on the spot. You must know that now it is difficult to find a ticket for any event in which Lu Ran and Xiang Tianping participate, and scalpers have fried thousands of yuan a piece, not to mention that this is still a VIP in the front row!

The little girls screamed in disbelief, and the other colleagues were envious.

At this time, someone asked her, "Sister Xin, aren't you going?"

Wen Xin still lowered her head and sucked her drink, and said coldly, "I don't know them." ”