When I went to the office, I saw Ah Xiang's worried bun face as expected.

Sophie knocked on her table and said, "Come in!"

Sophie pushed open the office door, and was suddenly stabbed by the light outside the window, and she blinked her eyes to relieve the discomfort, afraid that the tears would rush out of control.

Fortunately, a dark cloud blocked the sun in time.

Without waiting for Ah Xiang to open up, Sophie said first: "It's him, and that scumbag is Ben." ”

Even though she knew it, Ah Xiang was directly blown up by Sophie, and she widened her eyes and asked, "Why is this happening?"

Sophie sat down, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Then I have to ask him, how do I know why he is like this." ”

Ah Xiang couldn't bear to look at the smile that was uglier than crying, and looked down on Sophie. She was dressed in pink, but her whole figure was shrouded in a thick fog, which seemed to be darker than the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Fortunately, it was not too late to find out, and if I agreed to the marriage proposal or got the certificate, I hated the mistake and couldn't return. Sophie chewed gum and tried to make her voice sound lighter.

Now that Ah Xiang already knew about the matter, Sophie didn't plan to hide anything from her, and told her about it once, and it was best for everyone not to mention it again in the future.

"Marriage proposal?get the certificate?" Ah Xiang's eyes widened.

"He proposed to me last night, and when I went to the bathroom, I saw the message, and the time was just right. After the barrel broke, we fell out and never had a chance to turn back. Sophie tried to be as concise as possible, but found it difficult to tell the story again. Every word that popped out was like a self-stabbing knife, no different from Ling Chi's own heart.

"Then you..." Ah Xiang was worried and regretted, and even more so she had to take into account Sophie's self-esteem, and she couldn't organize her words at once.

Sophie suddenly remembered and pressed her phone to look at the circle of friends. There is a set of photos in the circle of friends posted by the scumbag yesterday, in which he lays flower petals at home and makes the words "marry me".

There was a violent throbbing pain in my heart, but my brain was walking against my feelings, and the word "fortunately" came up.

Ah Xiang saw her staring at her mobile phone, so she didn't dare to ask, so she was in a hurry.

Sophie looked up and exhaled: "Two ways to propose, two hands to prepare, fortunately... It's still too late. She paused, wondering if it was appropriate to use the word 'lucky', which she would rather never have.

"You... Are you alright?" said Ah Xiang cautiously condolence.

"It must not be much better for the time being, but!" she straightened her back, "the days have to be the same, the work has to be done the same, and the days will be fine, isn't it like this for everyone?" Sophie pulled her mouth hard, would she be able to numb herself with such a knife and a knife?

Ah Xiang was silent for a while, and said softly: "If you want to find someone to accompany you and find someone to chat, you must find me." After speaking, he shook his head, "You have to find me if you have anything to do." ”

A faint warmth overflowed her heart, and Sophie finally hung up the first light smile of the day: "I know, I want you to accompany me to go shopping, eat, go to the beauty salon, and call you to talk to you in my spare time, okay?"

Ah Xiang nodded violently, and Qi Liuhai flicked like a fan: "Okay!

"Heart!" Sophie clenched her fist and pounded her heart and chewed on the gum a few more times.

As Ah Xiang closed the door, the office was silent, Sophie flicked the pen holder, and the sound of stationery colliding didn't seem to be loud enough. She hurriedly started the computer, and the squeak of the host computer ran into her ears, stabbing people's spirits.

Chewing the gum with all her might, a bitterness filled the cavity, which made her nose swell, she covered her nose and stood up quickly, holding on to the floor-to-ceiling window to let the tears flow.

Outside the window, it was sunny and cloudy, she pounded the glass weakly, and God had to change the way to sarcastically mock me, and even sadness could not be enjoyable.

******

Not long after Sister Wen Bing arrived at the office, she waited for Li Gong's call.

"What's the situation?" Sister Wen Bing asked in a sloppy voice, she took out a piece of printer paper from the file shelf, and the title on it was written in large words "'Warm Heart Cooking Man' Process".

"When asked, Mai Shao really can't even cook instant noodles, and Ba Shao sometimes makes some Western dishes to show off. Li Gong said over there.

"Are you sure Mai Shao won't cook?" Sister Wen Bing's tone was questioning, but a smile of treacherous success had already appeared on her face.

"Sure! He didn't even boil water. ”

Sister Wen Bing nodded with satisfaction, she thought for a moment and asked, "What time is Mai Shao free today?"

Li Gong said disdainfully: "He's very idle! I just don't know what time he gets up and where he's going to play." Are you in a hurry to see him?"

"Yes. ”

"You wait for my call. ”

"Then I'm sorry for you, I'll call you later. Sister Wen Bing pointed to the printer paper and said.

"Thank you! If you want help, just look for me!"

Sister Wen Bing put down her phone and laughed twice. Stinky lady Sophie! Again and again to prevent me from meddling in "Drill Man"? Don't forget that I have the yellow card of Mai Shao in my hand.

******

Fu Shubao made an appointment to go to Jiangyang's house with Peng Jie early in the morning.

This time they stopped watching movies and went to play in Jiang Yang's garage, where Jiang's father converted the garage into a game room, installed a basketball hoop, and bought a billiard table.

"Wow! I've never known anyone who has a pool table at home, that's amazing!" Peng Jie said, touching the border of the table.

"My dad is busy with work and doesn't have time to go out to play, so he should practice at home. It seems that I will buy a set of fitness equipment later. Jiang Yang said.

"When I make money and buy a big house, I must put a ping-pong table. Peng Jie's eyes were full of longing.

"Table tennis is good, I like to play, call me to play when the time comes. Uncle Fu was overjoyed.

"You wait!" Peng Jie nodded vigorously.

"I don't know how to play table tennis, you can teach me then. Jiang Yang said with a smile.

"No problem! you wait for me!" Peng Jie patted his chest.

Fu Shubao had never played billiards, Jiang Yang and Peng Jie taught him for a while, and then decided to give up.

"You're either poking in the air, or you're too strong, and you don't understand the golden mean at all. Peng Jie shook the club and knocked Uncle Fu with a gesture.

"You can see that he was either grinning or puffing out his face to know that he would not be moderate. Jiang Yang smiled.

poked dozens of rods, Fu Shubao really couldn't grasp the trick, he pulled his hair embarrassedly, and said, "If you don't play, I'll watch from the side." ”

Jiang Yang and Peng Jie played a game, and found that everyone was equal, so they switched to playing the game.

Fu Shubao couldn't even help with scoring, just like a well-behaved student watching and learning.

Guess Rock-Paper Scissors decided that Peng Jie hit first, and he broke up the balls that were framed into triangles first. He looked left and right: "It would be good if the next game was also busy for one or two days a week, and you could do your own thing during the squeezed out period, and you could come to play often." After saying that, he leaned on the edge of the table with his front and back feet, arched/poked hard, and did not score.

"The salary will not be paid in vain, and you may have to be busy later. Fu Shubao said.

"You don't understand this, the entertainment industry is not an industry where you work more and get more, it is an industry that sells popularity, and others compete for money to spend when you are well-known. Peng Jie said as he boredly wrapped his legs around the club.

Jiang Yang found his position, squatted in one eye, put a ball with one hand, and scored a red ball, he asked, "Then are we a little famous?"

"Of course not, now we're just at the starting line, there's still a long way to go. Peng Jie answered seriously.

Jiang Yang didn't score the next goal, and he raised his chin to Peng Jie: "Then good luck to you!"

"Of course I'm lucky, keep your eyes open!" Peng Jie pointed at something, and raised his eyebrows, he walked to the other side of the table, as if poked at random, and entered a red ball. He clenched his fists and cheered, "Yay! ”

Gao Minghua has replied, saying that the boss has seen Peng Jie's photos and thinks it is very suitable, and after filming the next two episodes, he will arrange an audition immediately.

Peng Jie is full of expectations, more than 20 years of bleak life, gradually dawning, and he will be greeted with a better tomorrow.

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