The commercial office building where "Chengfeng Studio" is located is not the only company, in this 28-story building, there are already many white-collar workers from other companies holding mobile phones to take pictures of the "grand occasion" downstairs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in the "Chengfeng Studio", the atmosphere is so warm.

A middle-aged old man stood in front of the window with a flushed face, and took a look at the closed blinds with his hands.

"Manager, what should we do now?" a short-haired and capable woman looked at him shrewdly, "Do you want to report to Mr. Park?"

"It's not there yet. The middle-aged man's face was full of displeasure: "This kind of thing, we can handle it ourselves." ”

"Hehe, I don't think there's anything to deal with, what should everyone do. A young man wearing a peaked cap fiddled with the SLR in his hand and said indifferently. Anyway, he's still young, so what's so great about changing jobs.

Other people don't think so, if this matter is a big problem, is there any company in the industry that dares to say it by itself?

The general manager looked at everyone's preoccupied looks, waved his hand and said, "I will handle this matter myself." These children don't have any longevity, and they'll be gone in a while, so you go about your own business, and don't stick here. ”

Everyone dispersed, only the short-haired girl did not move, with unwillingness in her eyes, and said: "Manager, this manuscript was written by me at your behest, if I am held accountable, I will not carry this pot." ”

The manager's face turned pale: "What do you mean? Do you still have the self-esteem to be a reporter?"

The short-haired woman felt as if she had heard something funny, and her face was full of ridicule: "The self-esteem of the journalist? I heard you right! I remember beating me on the first day I entered the industry, and you told me that if you do this business, you will take your self-esteem and feed it to the dogs." ”

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, his tone softened, and he comforted her: "Don't worry, even if Zuo Lian Porcelain's backstage is hard, she doesn't dare to argue with the media, and she will definitely ask us for peace when the time comes." The following press release was issued as originally planned. ”

The short-haired woman sneered, gave him a meaningful look, and then turned to leave. In this Vanity Fair, who can rely on whom? She carried the computer on her back and went downstairs.

I thought that these people would not know that they were employees of Chengfeng Studio, but as soon as she stepped out of the company's door, the people sitting below immediately stood up. The person at the head held her photo in his hand and shouted loudly: "Han dog Yi Jiajia, apologize to Xiaoci!"

The fans behind also followed: "Han dog Yi Jiajia, apologize to Xiao Ci!"

It's not the first time that Yi Jiajia has seen this kind of scene, but she was a member of the onlookers at the time, and now she is surrounded by so many people, she suddenly feels a little flustered, and it is not until now that she can understand the difficulty of those stars who are besieged by ill-intentioned entertainment records. She didn't know what she could say, and at this time, she just wanted to leave quickly.

But no matter what, there is no escape from these people from all sides.

"Brother policeman, can't you take care of these brainless fans?"

The armed policemen just glanced at her, but they didn't touch her, they formed a circle within a meter of her, and they didn't mean to hurt her at all. And he didn't interfere.

"Chengfeng Studio, Korean media lackey!"

The emotions of the "porcelain" became more and more excited, and a boy standing on the periphery of the circle squeezed forward desperately, scolding and scolding in his mouth, and when he was about to rush to Yi Jiajia's side, he was grabbed by a tall man behind him, and was dragged away before everyone noticed......

Shen Mengxiang, who was hiding on the third floor and staring at the movement here, nodded with satisfaction, the people trained by my brother are really different, don't look at them all looking mediocre, but their skills are too neat.

Shen Shangwu stood on her right hand with his hands on his chest, wearing big sunglasses, cool and expressionless.

"Brother, it seems that you have been putting all your thoughts on work recently, and it is still very effective. Shen Mengxiang teased.

Shen Shangwu's eyes flashed slightly, but no one could see through the big sunglasses.

For a long time, Shen Mengxiang thought that Shen Shangwu would ignore her ridicule, so she stared at the situation downstairs.

"I have a girlfriend. ”

There was silence for a long time, and suddenly, Shen Mengxiang twisted her head violently and looked at him: "What did you say?" She almost jumped up.

"Uh-huh. ”

"It can't be Jiang Yiyi, right?"

Shen Shangwu frowned slightly: "No." ”

For some reason, hearing him say no, she felt a little uncomfortable. She knows how much Jiang Yiyi likes Shen Shangwu, it turns out that this world is really as sung in the song, "He loves her, she loves him, he loves her, she loves him......"

It seems difficult to be happy with each other.

She felt bored, and she didn't continue to inquire about Shen Shangwu's girlfriend's interest.

Shen Shangwu saw that she seemed to be a little unhappy, his heart jumped, and he asked tentatively: "Your sister-in-law always said that she wanted to invite you to dinner, but you were too busy, so I didn't tell you." ”

"You have set the time, I will definitely arrive. Shen Mengxiang smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't sabotage." ”

Shen Shangwu only felt that her mood was wrong, but he didn't know what she was thinking, so he could only put down this matter first, and said instead: "The Cold Spring family is not something you can afford to mess with at all, during this time, you should be careful when you go out." ”

"I know you've sent quite a few people to protect us, thank you. ”

Shen Shangwu looked at the young man downstairs, for him, those who chase stars are still immature children.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, I'll leave later, there are people watching things here, it's going to be fine, if you're busy, you don't have to stay here yourself." ”

Shen Mengxiang waved his hand, and said a little impatiently: "I'm not busy, I'm staring here." ”

Shen Shangwu gritted his teeth and nodded at her head: "Is it really good that your agent doesn't stay with your own artist?"

Shen Mengxiang squinted his eyes, laughed "haha", and stuffed the binoculars into the hands of the people next to him: "Okay, I'm going to protect my own artists." ”

She felt that she was a little perverted, seeing that Shen Shangwu was still concerned about love, her heart that was a little blocked just now is not blocked at all. The future sister-in-law who has never met, you sister-in-law didn't mean it.

She felt that she was really still very naïve, in the past, she always thought that if her brother was not with Lianlian, then he would definitely be with Jiang Yiyi. It's impossible to fall in love with this sister-in-law, she has been worried about how to get along with Jiang Yiyi in the future.

It turns out that this world is not like this.

She suddenly sympathized with Jiang Yiyi and herself.

Not all love has an ending.

Unrequited love is not successful, and neither is mutual love.