I was so aggrieved that tears were about to fall out, but I finally stopped. Compared to the grievances suffered abroad, this is nothing. When I first arrived in the United States, I applied for many magazine editors, but did I suffer less from the rejection and contempt of the white race? The hardships and pains I have endured are far greater than they are now.

I have cried countless times, but I know better than anyone that crying will not solve any problems, and others will not sympathize with you and hire you because you are crying.

But this time, I was really careless and lost my resume.

Disheartened, I returned home to find my resume on my desk.

Jiang Kexin's phone called. "Chenxi, how is the application?"

"I guess it's not a show."

Jiang Kexin was incredulous, "Huh? No way? Haven't you been an editor for years? With a certain amount of work experience, there's no reason why they shouldn't hire you. ”

"Alas, I didn't bring my resume with me......," I sighed, my mouth curled helplessly.

"Ahhh You, you, you, are still so unreliable and careless when you are a mother. Jiang Kexin's frantic shouts came from the mobile phone.

I straightened my right hand and kept the phone away from my ear, Jiang Kexin's voice was too loud, I was afraid that I would be deaf if I got closer. "Okay, okay, I'm glad you calm down, I'll look for it again."

"Well, I'll help you find it too, and I'll notify you of the right one."

"Okay, thanks."

"Be polite to me, who of the two of us will be with whom."

Hang up the phone, stuff your resume in your bag, and hurry out the door to continue looking for a job.

Footsteps stopped at the door of the "Meili" magazine, and when I saw the eye-catching job advertisement on the door, I hesitated for a while before entering.

More than 30 office grids appeared in front of me, and when I looked around, I found that all the editors had changed. I never thought that one day, standing in a familiar magazine, my heart would be full of desolation.

The two connected grids around me, I used to be on the left, Wen Yimo on the right, he would often help me make coffee, I would throw him a small note, and when I was tired of working overtime, he would tell me bad jokes to relieve stress......

Once I was lazy at work, and when I went to the circle of friends and saw Tan Shuai and Peng Jiajia showing affection and wanting to get married, I sighed infinitely in my heart, "Even he is going to get married!" ”

Sister Jiayi teased: "Yo, our Xiaoliu is rippling in spring."

I was shy.

Wen Yimo came over and hugged my shoulders when he heard the voice, and announced the news that we were together, "It turns out that my little Chenxi hates to marry so much, it seems that I am going to marry you home as soon as possible." ”

Smiling, the lattice was empty.

A sudden dull pain hit the heart, and the clearer the details, the more obvious the dull pain, and the eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

He's going to get engaged the day after tomorrow...... and Wang Yuan......

"Miss, are you here to apply?" An editor looked at me strangely for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

I nodded and followed her all the way to the editor-in-chief's office.

"Miss Liu worked in M.E magazine in the United States for half a year before last, why did she resign later?" Editor-in-Chief Lu looked at my resume and asked.

I suddenly didn't know how to answer.

At that time, because Ling Hao and I were busy with work, we didn't have time to take An Ming, originally my mother took it, but she was also old, so she couldn't help but work hard to take care of the children, and she was afraid that she would not be able to take care of her nanny, so she could only resign to be a nominal "full-time wife".

"Family reasons." I replied simply.

"Family reasons?" Editor-in-Chief Lu repeated in surprise, although he was a little curious, but after all, it was my personal **, so he stopped discussing this topic.

"It must be not easy to be an editor of a fashion magazine abroad, right? It is inevitable that they will be ostracized by the white race. "I was very upset that she put me too seriously on my experience working in the United States.

I smiled faintly and summed it up in one sentence: "Those past experiences have become my valuable experience."

"The probationary period is three months, and if you do well, you can turn it into a regular at any time." Editor-in-Chief Lu stood up, held out his hand to me, and said, "Welcome to 'Meili.'"

"Thank you, editor-in-chief." I couldn't hold back the excitement in my heart, and quickly stood up and held the hand in front of me.

"When can I come to work?"

"Anytime."

"Very well, come tomorrow morning." Editor-in-Chief Lu said and handed me a copy of the article, which was written in four big characters - company profile, "Go back and get to know our magazine." ”

"Okay." I looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and I was going to Anming to get out of school. "Then the editor-in-chief, I'll leave first if I have something."

An Ming sat in the classroom watching TV, looking out the window from time to time, full of anticipation.

"Mom." When An Ming saw me coming, he screamed in surprise, trotted over with a small schoolbag on his back and hugged my legs, coquettish like a little girl, and his tone was choked, "An An misses my mother." ”

On the first day of school, compared to other children, he was good enough that he didn't cry.

I picked him up with one hand, touched his forehead with my forehead, and said softly, "Mom wants to be safe too."

He mischievously pushed me on the head, "Bullfighting." ”

I leaned back slowly, deliberately lost to him, and pretended to be angry and said, "An An, you have so much strength."

When An Ming heard that he had won, he clapped his hands and cheered happily, and let out a "giggle" laugh.

Looking at his smile, I felt that all the hard work was worth it.

"An An, will Mom take you to eat KFC?" I want to share the joy of finding a job with An Ming.

"Okay, okay." An Ming loves to eat this.

I ordered two children's packages because I liked the little toys that came with the package.

I'm dissatisfied, it's so eccentric! Do you have to look at your face when you give toys? Sure enough, it's an era of looking at faces! My son's toys are noticeably much cuter than mine.

"An An, is it okay to exchange your toys with your mother?" With a smile on my face, I slowly crawled over with two fingers, and as soon as he agreed with me, I would change it.

Who knows, An Mingyan quickly grabbed the toy, but he couldn't let me succeed, he stuck out his tongue at me proudly and said, "It's not good."

I covered my face with one hand, gently pulled An Ming's sleeve with the other, and whispered "crying", looking so aggrieved.

In the face of my cheating, An Ming had no choice but to compromise. "Don't cry, I'll give it to you."

"Ahaha, baby, that's good!" I immediately changed my face and handed him my toy.

After eating and drinking, I walked home with An Ming on my back.

His two fleshy little hands wrapped around my neck, and his chin rested on his shoulders.

"Son, mom will work tomorrow, and after the internship period, let's go out and rent a house by ourselves, okay?" I have to move out as much as possible, and I can't disturb the two-person world of Xu Chenyi and Jiang Kexin for a long time.

Although An Ming didn't understand what I was saying, he still gave me a kiss of encouragement very sensibly.

Talking and laughing, suddenly An Ming stopped talking, and I noticed something strange about him on his back, "What's wrong?" ”

He shrunk his head and whispered, "Mom, I see Uncle Wen." Last time, Wen Yimo was angry with me, which frightened An Ming, and he still has palpitations.

"It's okay, it's fine not to look at him." I lowered my head and stared at the ground, not looking out of the crowd to search for his location.

I thought to myself, he must have happened to pass by.

At night, An Ming snuggled up to my side and fell asleep, and I tiptoed out of bed to my desk to read the company profile.

The boss turned out to be Wen Yimo!

What really happened after I left? Why did all the original staff members leave?

It's a pity that the profile is not clearly stated, and it is only recorded from Wen Yimo's acquisition of Meili Magazine in March last year.

With all kinds of questions, it is difficult to sleep after tossing and turning.

Dialing the phone of the editor-in-chief Lu, I said politely: "Hey, hello editor-in-chief, I'm Liu Chenxi, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late."

"Xiaoyanagi, is there something wrong?" The tone is gentle, and there is no sense of anger.

"I want to ask, does the boss often come to the magazine?" The original tension is gone.

"He's a rare time a year."

"Oh......"

That's good......

On the first day of work, I got up early, and when I was about to go out after breakfast, I was dragged back by Jiang Kexin. "On the first day of work, you dress too casually, right?"

She rummaged through the closet, changed me into one dress after another, and finally settled on a pink dress. Started to help me get dressed, her occupational disease is committed again! "Wear a skirt to look like a little woman, and wear high heels, hair and hair, don't tie it up, put it down vertically and scatter it on your chest."

Jiang Kexin circled around me, looked up and down, and snapped her fingers with satisfaction, "Beautiful, you can go out!" ”

After Jiang Da beauties dressed up carefully, the whole person really looks a lot, but time has become urgent!

"Ahh I screamed and picked up An Minghuo and ran to the kindergarten in a hurry, looking at the time, there were still twenty minutes left! So I took a taxi extravagantly.

I stepped on the 14-centimeter sky-high and got out of the taxi, looked down at the time, and couldn't help but speed up my pace. I'm used to wearing flat shoes, where can I easily control this hatred?

The foot is broken, and the body falls backwards.

It's over, it's over, it's time to make a foreign appearance!

A big hand grabbed me, and with another move, I fell straight into his arms.

A sense of familiarity hit, like a strange man hugging me on that dark night!

I was so caught up in my memories that I forgot to pull away for a moment. The two of them leaned close together, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and the world seemed to stand still for a second.

Shocked, he raised his head.

Wen Yimo!

I retreated at a loss.

"Ahh This time I fell hard.

Wen Yi turned a blind eye and strode into the magazine.

I swallowed the pain in my body and limped in.

"Let me introduce to you, her name is Liu Chenxi, she is the new senior editor of our magazine, and she has just returned from the United States." Editor-in-Chief Lu deliberately emphasized my experience working abroad.

The people present cast unbelievable glances, probably seeing the scene at the door just now......

I smiled awkwardly and said hello: "Hello everyone, I'm a newcomer, please give me a lot of advice in the future."

"Okay, we all know each other, so let's disperse and get busy with their work."

As soon as I sat down, a female editor stopped me, her eyes flowing with mockery. "Miss Liu, Mr. Wen is looking for you."