When I was in the crew, I often received text messages from Jung Jun Hee.

The filming time is not fixed, and he has to be with his family again during the Chinese New Year, so it is more difficult to make a phone call. But the text messages were basically sent by him a few hours ago, and I only casually said a few perfunctory words when I was going to sleep.

Time and distance are indeed a very abrasive thing, not to mention that there has never been a serious agreement between us.

Sometimes I even feel so ashamed, it turns out that I don't miss Jung Jun-hee very much, and the so-called crush is nothing more than that.

Later, when I received the first official salary in my life, a small 10,000 yuan, I remitted more than half of it back home without even thinking about it.

Even though our family is not short of money, even if I have not been treated well in the past two years, I still have feelings for my family, this is the first time I haven't gone back for the New Year, and my heart always feels sour. And my sister, I promised to take her to Europe after the college entrance examination in a few months.

God knows that I haven't been out of the country since I'm so big, I'm just a turtle, but I like to pretend to be forced by my family.

After the year, the crew also began to step up the progress, and several actors who did not enter the group before also came to report, my role as the female No. 3 is not much, not less, basically the assistant director of the second group to shoot, if nothing else, it is impossible to finish in advance, and I performed well, and the director intends to add drama to me.

It's strange to say, everything went very smoothly during my time in the crew, didn't others say that newcomers would be bullied, but I didn't, including our assistant director who didn't have much discipline and liked to flirt with little girls, and every time I saw me, I was very serious.

After a long time, I finally met with an unfortunate thing.

It was already three days before school started, and I was somehow making headlines on mainstream websites.

The news headline is that Jiang Hao, the rich second generation of S City, opened a house with his new love for three days, intimate photos flowed out, and XX sophomore girls were spoiled......

In the photo, Jiang Hao and I look very close, it was last year's dinner. There were a few photos of us going in and out of the hotel together, and one was taken secretly from the opposite window.

I was pressed on the bed by Jiang Hao.

In November last year and March this year, there was indeed no difference in terms of clothing, so it was written in the news that I went out to open a room with Jiang Hao during filming in Beijing, and I couldn't argue.

It turned out that Jiang Hao's pomp was big enough to be on the gossip news, and although my name was not clearly proposed, the name of the school was really hung on it.

Those few photos, people who know me can recognize me at a glance.

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, I received a call from the head teacher.

The head teacher asked me to go back to school immediately, and the head of the department had already taken over this matter personally, and I called Lin Xia ten minutes ago and asked her to help me ask for leave.

I can only grit my teeth and order a full-price ticket during the Spring Festival. Actually, I'm not such a fragile character, this kind of news, I guess the school will give me a warning at most.

Sometimes I feel like I have a big heart, and I don't think it will hit me so hard at all, except for being criticized.

It's like the happiest moment, a bucket of ice water falling from the sky.

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