Pulling his thoughts back from distant memories, Fu Heng looked at her frowning little face, and his voice was seductive: "Haven't you seen it, haven't you seen it!"

"Very likely!" Chu Ci nodded in agreement. 135%7924?*6/810

Yicheng No. 1 Middle School is so big and has so many students, when she was in junior high school, Fu Heng was already in high school.

So it's still very possible to forget about it after you've met.

Fu Heng snorted lightly and did not speak.

Chu Ci got angry thinking about how he said a few words, and hurriedly smiled: "Although I haven't seen a real person, I still know your famous name." ”

She slapped her ass weakly: "The record holder in school history, the first place in the high jump forever, isn't it?"

Fu Heng snorted coldly: "That's not me, it's Mu Xiuchen." ”

He is clearly the record holder for the first place in long-distance running.

"Oh, that's it!" Chu Ci felt that his fart had really slapped the horse's leg this time.

So she hurriedly smoothed her hair and pulled a smile: "It's been so long, I've forgotten." ”

She touched Fu Heng's slender and powerful arm: "But you have so many advantages, it doesn't matter if I remember one wrong!"

"My advantages?" Fu Heng raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?"

"Handsome, rich, and in good shape. ”

Chu Ci thought about it, he couldn't say that he was gentle and considerate against his heart, although sometimes he listened to gentleness and thoughtfulness, but how to say it, his gentleness may be just a flash in the pan.

"It's all superficial, and there's more!"

What else?

Chu Ci didn't know what to say for a long time, and finally she said weakly: "Does good physical strength count?"

Fu Heng: "......"

Then Chu Ci really tasted what real physical strength was.

…………

What happened that day at the Century Center was just a small episode in life.

Chu Ci didn't pay much attention to it, but he didn't expect to see the girl again when he came to the magazine.

In fact, I didn't see the real person, but I saw her interview materials from the deputy editor-in-chief.

Recently, "Rely" is going to sign a new batch of young models, and it happens that Yu Wanwan is also in it.

Chu Ci pulled out the thin resume.

Yu Wanwan, 20 years old, a junior at the School of Film and Television.

Her ID photo was beautiful, with long hair and a shawl, and she smiled softly.

Chu Ci frowned, stuffed his resume back, and asked the editor on the side quietly: "Does the interview start in the afternoon?"

"Yes, three o'clock. ”

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ci went to the interview room and saw that the queue had already begun.

This time, all the students who came were students from some communication universities or film and television schools, all of whom were young and beautiful.

Chu Ci looked at them and suddenly felt that it was good to be young.

Yu Wanwan is the seventh.

From the first time she came in, Chu Ci's gaze fell on its face.

Obviously, Yu Wanwan also saw Chu porcelain.

At that moment, countless complicated expressions appeared on Yu Wanwan's face, embarrassment, embarrassment, and remorse.

What would you think if one day you found out that the person you were arguing with at the mall happened to be your interviewer or your boss?

At this moment, Yu Wanwan only felt that she had met a ghost.

Chu Ci glanced at her lightly, and did not deliberately make things difficult.

She scored according to her inner thoughts and handed the form to the editor-in-chief.

It's just that when the first half of the interview was over, when she walked out of the interview hall, she was stopped.

Chu Ci looked at it, and it turned out to be Yu Wanwan.

She smiled, "Is there something wrong?"

Yu Wanwan bit her lip. There seemed to be a little unwillingness in his voice: "You are the interviewer this time?"

Chu Ci smiled lightly: "Well, haven't you seen it all?"

Sure enough, it's for this matter!

"What about the last time I was at the mall?"

"Oh, that's it, I'll remember it as soon as you say it!"

Yu Wanwan: "......"

In the end, she gritted her teeth: "I hope you can be fair and impartial, and don't just put small shoes on others." ”

Chu Ci thought this girl was really interesting.

I don't know how such an arrogant person can exist in the world.

"I know this, I don't need you to remind me. ”

Yu Wanwan looked at her and wanted to say something, but Chu Ci had already gently pushed her away, "Okay, I'm going to work." ”

When the interview was over, Chu Ci was called to the office by the editor-in-chief to sort out the results of this interview.

As soon as he arrived at the editor-in-chief's office, Chu Ci found that the director of market operations was also there, and he was talking to the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief nodded and pressed his eyebrows, "I know how to do it." ”

After the director left, Chu Ci walked over and asked, "Editor-in-chief, are the interview results out?"

The editor-in-chief nodded, and handed the paper in his hand to Chu Ci: "The list is here, you are responsible for sending them the signing information." “

Chu Ci flipped through the list, glanced at it, and found that Yu Wanwan's name was on the first page.

She pursed her lips and asked, "Is this Yu Wanwan's score the highest?"

According to her memory, Yu Wanwan didn't perform particularly well in the interview at that time.

"No!" the editor-in-chief said bluntly, "the score is in the middle, and the overall strength is not bad." ”

After saying that, she didn't say much.

She didn't ask much about the reason, and she could guess it.

Probably there is someone behind it, and matchmaking is indispensable.

That day, her boyfriend looked like he was still a rich second generation and quite rich.

It's not uncommon to go through the back door at work.

For example, last time she got Fu Heng's exclusive interview through the back door, and she is not a white lotus that comes out of the mud and is not stained, so some things are turned a blind eye.

Chu Ci returned to his seat with the list and began to send emails to the newcomers who were about to sign the contract in accordance with the method, informing them to sign the contract next week.

Seeing Yu Wanwan's face on the resume, Chu Ci inexplicably thought of Lu Xiang.

The news of Lu Xiang and Mu Xiuchen's engagement has been confirmed.

From the gossip at the beginning, to the fact that the parties themselves admit it now.

At the press conference of the Mu Group this morning, Mu Xiuchen personally attended the press conference and personally admitted the news.

At the same time, the official Weibo of Mushi Group and the official Weibo of Uniasia Entertainment released this news at the same time.

At the same time, there is also a warm Weibo that exploded.

Enthusiastic fans have left messages of distress for the goddess.

The inexplicable relationship between the Goddess of Warmth and the young master of the Mu family finally ended with Mu Xiuchen's engagement.

As for the other protagonist of this matter, Lu Shi's daughter, since everyone has not seen her in person, it is difficult to guess anything.

But netizens who have good things said that they are very curious about what the daughter of the Lu family looks like, whether she is as beautiful as a fairy, and she compares Goddess Wen to her.

Some netizens broke the news of Lu Xiang's photo on the forum, but soon the post was locked, and the photo did not flow out.

Therefore, what kind of person Lu's daughter is is really a mysterious existence.

Probably second only to the legendary Mrs. Fu.

Wen Wen was still filming in the field at this time, and when she returned to the hotel, the agent handed her a cup of coffee, and then whispered: "Today, Young Master Mu personally admitted that he was going to get engaged to Lu's daughter." ”

“……”

The signal on the set here is not good, and I am very tired from warm filming, so I fell asleep as soon as I returned to the hotel, and I basically didn't open social software to watch the news.

Her hand shook, the cup tilted, and a full cup of hot coffee spilled on the back of her hand.

The pain of that moment made Wen Wen's brows furrow deeply, and he couldn't help but shake his hand, and the cup fell to the ground and fell to the ground and fell apart.

What is called a thunderbolt on a sunny day?

That's probably what she's facing right now.

She had heard rumors before, but she always thought it was just the media chasing the wind, or just Lu Xiang bought off the gossip spread by the media.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiuchen actually admitted it himself.

The agent hurriedly ran over and grabbed the warm hand: "Xinxin, is it hot, why are you so careless?"

Wen Wen glanced at the back of his hand, the pain on the back of his hand at the moment was not as sad as his heart, as if there was something he had that he had not cared about much but was suddenly taken away by others, and it would no longer be his own.

She shook her head: "I'm fine, what you just said is true?"

The agent nodded: "The official Weibo of Mushi Group and Huanya Entertainment have sent this news, it is true." ”

Wen Wen sat down on the chair and pressed her eyebrows: "I know." ”

The agent hurriedly found the scalded ointment and carefully applied it to her hands: "Do you want to call Young Master Mu and ask for clarification." ”

"Ask what?" Wen Wen smiled softly, "Ask him if he is going to get engaged?"

still asked him why he chose Lu Xiang in the end.

was irritable, and his hands were not lightly burned, so he raised his eyebrows warmly: "You are light, it hurts to death." ”

The agent didn't dare to say a word.

The night breeze was a little cool, Wen Wen sat on the chair and frowned and thought for a long time, and finally she took out her mobile phone and dialed Mu Xiuchen.

I can't tell you what I feel inside, but I think of the bits and pieces that have happened in the past ten years, and I suddenly have a feeling of emptiness.

Is it probably called being lost?

Mu Xiuchen sat on the twenty-seventh floor of the Mu Building, looking out the window at the night.

He picked up the phone and said in a hoarse voice: "Hey, is there something wrong?"

"Congratulations on getting engaged!" The warm voice was faint, and she was trying her best to hide her emotions and not let herself collapse: "Why don't you tell me in advance!"

"I thought you should know. Mu Xiuchen responded: "I have already asked someone to send you an invitation." ”

Sent an invitation?

A cold smile hooked the corner of the warm lips: "When will you get engaged." ”

"Next Tuesday. ”

"Okay, I'll take a leave of absence from the crew to attend your engagement party. ”

The warm tone has always been flat, but only she understands how much effort and restraint it takes to say those words.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wen sat on the terrace in the night breeze like this, and suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Mu Xiuchen more than ten years ago.