There is no banquet in the world, and after the banquet, everyone began a new journey. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Wu Jiaer called Zheng Xing last night, Zheng Xing knew that after she finished the work, he was very happy and said that he was going to drive her to pick her up in person. Ji Junze followed the crew's car when it was dawning, and gave her a necklace and a letter C tied to a hand-braided string before leaving. Wu Jiaer accepted it, she asked Ji Junze what his plans were in the future, and Ji Junze said that he wanted to go back to South Korea and find everything that belonged to him.

I don't know what year and month it was when the two met, Wu Jiaer sent him to the car with red eyes, and stood at the entrance of the village with Xiao Su dragging his suitcase and waiting for Zheng Xing. Zheng Xing arrived near noon and knew that Wu Jiaer had not eaten, so he specially prepared a bag of snacks in the car. On the way, she didn't stop and went straight to the capital, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, she lay comfortably on her big bed and took off her heavy down jacket. Without packing her suitcase, she took a comfortable bath and changed into her favorite cotton and linen loungewear.

When she arrived in the living room, Xiao Su had already placed all the takeaways on the table, including her favorite sweet and sour tenderloin, honey meatballs, and fish-flavored shredded pork, and Wu Jiaer quickly threw herself on the table. Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth, wow! Wu Jiaer admired while eating: "For more than three months, I have forgotten what they taste. Now I feel that this is meat, it is clearly a delicacy in the world" Zheng Xing handed her a bottle of drink and said: "That's not your own choice, you have to go to that kind of place to suffer"

The chopsticks that were picking up the dishes returned to normal in an instant, and I put a piece of tenderloin in my mouth. But I don't know what to eat, yes, she really did it herself. Because she can't go to any crew, she can only choose the crew of "Far Marriage", and has no choice. But now that the filming is over, what can she do now? Stay at home? Stay until next spring, when her contract with the company expires and is terminated, and then she will find another company to sign a contract.

After eating, Xiao Su cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went back, and Wu Jiaer sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, watching TV absentmindedly. A plate of cut fruit was placed on the tea table in front of her, and after Wu Jiaer thanked Zheng Xing, who was sitting on the sofa next to her, she picked up a piece and put it in her mouth and pretended to watch TV very seriously. "Jiajia....the company's side, still refuses to let go, and even cuts off the resources in my hands" Zheng Xing hesitated for a while, but still told the truth.

"What does the company want me to do? Renew the contract? Impossible" Wu Jiaer said with great certainty, since she has torn her face, it is impossible for her to go back. "Why? Do you want to stay at home every day, now there is still half a year before your contract expires, and you have no works, no exposure, who will remember you then? The current softness will bring you a better future, don't ruin your future because of a moment of anger," Zheng Xing persuaded bitterly.

"Zheng Xing, you know me, although he is not a stingy person, he is also a generous person. When I was popular, the company inexplicably wanted to hide me, and now the contract is about to expire, forcing me to renew the contract, and then hiding me in the snow when I was in a bad mood that day?" Wu Jiaer asked with a sneer, and Zheng Xing was speechless for a while. Wu Jiaer eased his emotions, and his words were no longer so sharp. said softly: "Ah Xing, I know that you have helped me a lot, and every time I encounter difficulties, you will always stand by my side to help me find a way and support me." Now that I'm completely out of trouble with the company, it's impossible to renew the contract."

"Then what are your plans?" Zheng Xing also knew her character, so he didn't mention the renewal of the contract, and changed to another topic. Wu Jiaer pursed her lips, thought about it for a long time and said her plan: "It's about to be the end of the year, don't I still have a drama "That Little Thing of Youth" to be on the winter vacation, even if I don't participate in publicity, at least I won't lose popularity." When my contract expires next spring, I'll find a new company, and I'll wait until I've signed the contract. Will you go with me or stay in Shadow?"

Qiying is their current company, Zheng Xing came to Qiying as soon as he graduated, and it took him almost ten years to get mixed from a small assistant to his current position. It can be said that he is a veteran of the company, and the contacts and resources in his hands are the best in the company, and he is also the only agent who dares to argue with the director but will not be fired. It is normal for him to be reluctant, Wu Jiaer understands very well, if Zheng Xing chooses to stay in the company, Wu Jiaer may be a little reluctant, but he will not be too surprised.

Human nature, even if she leaves Qiying, she will still be friends when she meets in the future. "I... Go out and smoke a cigarette" Zheng Xing got up and went to the balcony after speaking, "Don't smoke more, it hurts your body," Wu Jiaer instructed. He was about to close the balcony door for a moment, nodded and went out. Wu Jiaer sat on the sofa and was coaxing in his head, a variety show was being broadcast on TV, and the two celebrity guests were amused by the host and laughed. is Wu Jiaer's favorite variety show, but now he has no intention of watching it.

Wu Jiaer didn't know how many cigarettes Zheng Xing smoked, anyway, the smell of smoke on the balcony knew that it had not dissipated after the show was broadcast. On the balcony, Zheng Xing was smoking one after another, with the person he liked on one side and the career he loved on the other, he really had a hard time choosing. At the beginning, when Wu Peng handed over Wu Jiaer to her, Wu Peng was his brother, so he took special care of Wu Jiaer. But this kind of care is the care of his brother for his sister, and later he found that he liked Wu Jiaer, and accompanying her and taking care of her has become all in his life.

asked him why he liked Wu Jiaer, but he couldn't actually say. Maybe I like the way she looks when she pulls her sleeve and is coquettish, maybe it's because of her warm care after getting drunk, or maybe she likes the way she puffs off his cigarette. There are too many, and he has also wondered if it is because he has only one woman in his life, so he asked the company to treat one more person. But he found that it was not for this reason, and if he liked it, he liked it.

The remnant sun in the sky is about to set, there are red clouds in the distance, and the warmth of noon is gone, and the only remaining golden light will no longer exist, gradually leaving the black night, the whistling night, and the cold night. Looking at the scenery in the distance, Zheng Xing skillfully took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket and shook it out. But I found that there was no smoke coming out, and when I looked down, I found that I didn't know when the smoke had been smoked. I threw the cigarette case into the trash can on the balcony and exhaled and went back to the house.

On the sofa, Wu Jiaer hugged the pillow and thought in her head that after Zheng Xing said his decision, how should she respond, is it a blessing or a sadness? Hearing the movement of the balcony door opening, Wu Jiaer immediately straightened up and looked at him nervously. Zheng Xing's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at her, and Wu Jiaer knew that Zheng Xing's decision was definitely not the one she wanted. "That....I will help you block back the commercial wine bureau arranged by the company for you, you have a good rest in the past few months" After speaking, Zheng Xing hurriedly left with his briefcase.

Is this a refusal? Wu Jiaer sat on the sofa decadently, looking at the wallpaper on the roof. Pale yellow fallen leaves of the wallpaper, she liked the style, take a closer look around. Antique soft sofas, painted and carved dining tables, translucent sliding doors with imitation screens, pillows printed with their own cartoon characters, and beige floors. Which one is not what she likes, but which one is the one she has personally explained, Zheng Xing knows her even more than Wu Peng.

She can't even imagine what her life would be like without Zheng Xing now. Is our fate really over? Wu Jiaer hugged the pillow and lowered his eyes to think.