The butterfly suddenly woke up. For some reason, the dream is so real, from falling off the viaduct into the darkness, to suddenly dreaming back to her childhood playing a butterfly hunt with her father, everything is as natural as what happened yesterday. In her dreams, she didn't seem to remember the fact that her father had died in a car accident when she was in the first year of junior high school. She was not surprised to reunite with him in her dreams, as if he had never left, and still doted on her and played games with her as he had done in life.

In reality, Butterfly's real name is Sai Xiaodi. Her parents told her that when she was born, the fortune teller said that she had a hard life and that she had to be given a cheap name in order to keep her safe. Just like calling a kitten and a puppy, Ah Hua Wangcai, so take a piece of cake and give her the name of this small dish, in fact, the original intention was to give her the beautiful name of the butterfly, and later the butterfly became her nickname. The father, who died young, was a dedicated director of the public security bureau during his lifetime, but he was a loving father, he was serious in his work, but he was very unprincipled and accommodating to his daughter. It's a pity that such a gentle and kind good man has died unexpectedly in a car accident in middle age. Mom didn't let the butterfly attend the funeral, she felt that the butterfly was still young, as long as she didn't see her father's body with her own eyes and didn't send him to be cremated, she would never feel that he was gone, as if he hadn't come home from a business trip yet, and she would have a chance to see him again.

How caring her mother is, and she decided not to love anyone else, and she will not marry again, she is a very traditional Chinese woman, from the beginning of love, it seems that she is not a contemporary person, she lives in their world, and her dead husband and the illusory world of emotional communication. Butterfly occasionally hears her mother and father whispering as if he had never left. For example, she will put away his winter clothes, take out his summer clothes and fill the closet, mixing them with her clothes, and be as intimate as ever. She hid his urn in a compartment in the closet, often touching it, imagining that he was still by her side, listening to her chatter. Butterfly is in the atmosphere of her mother, gradually forgetting the reality that he is gone. They are more intimate because they are the only two of them in the house, and they don't like the visits of relatives and friends because they remind them that he is gone. As a result, their relatives and friends visit their homes less and less, after they have declined many times. Except for the mother who goes to work and the butterfly who goes to school, they are left to be companions most of the time.

It's a pity that when the butterfly woke up, she found a very serious problem, she was not in her 16-year-old body, she saw herself in the mirror, a head taller than when she was 16 years old, curvy, more mature than her puberty, she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she had to take out her phone, but saw that the original Samsung phone had become an iPhone 6. The time displayed on the mobile phone made her realize that it was already 2016, and she remembered that she was 16 years old and lived in 2010. So in the blink of an eye, after a night dream, 6 years have passed, and she is already 22 years old. Is this another dream? About Future Dreams? Hasn't she woken up from her dream yet? The butterfly couldn't help but bite the back of her hand...

"You're not going to work yet? I'm going to be late, I won't send you, can you play it yourself? The butterfly heard her mother's voice and couldn't help but say yes. Then she heard the sound of the door closing. "Going to work?" It's very strange that the butterfly actually thinks of the name of a company in her mind. I had to get up and wash my face and brush my teeth, very skillfully, changed into a black Chanel-style short skirt suit, with a pair of white mid-heel fish-toe shoes, picked up a gray antique bag, went out of the stairs, walked out of the community, and raised my hand on the side of the road. Two taxis were already rushing to a quick stop in front of her. The beautiful woman raised her hand, the vehicle stopped, and there was a passing private car, the male driver was in a suit and leather shoes, and intimately parked the car next to the butterfly, and asked the butterfly loudly, "Do you want to hitchhike?" "No, thank you!" Butterfly responded politely and hurriedly got into one of the taxis. She quickly said an address, and the information that rushed out of her mouth in an instant made her puzzled herself.

When Butterfly arrives at the door of the company on the 15th floor, she finds that she forgot to bring her badge and left it at home. Behind the large glass door of the company, the silver signboards of "Swan Sing International Audio Equipment Co., Ltd.-Guangzhou Branch" and "Top One International Audio Equipment Co., Ltd.-Guangzhou Branch" are firmly attached to the black marble curtain wall. After these two lines of font, a string of golden notes flows out from under a row of black and white piano keys. Between the curtain wall and the long white marble tabletop, there are two flamboyant front desk clerks, each wearing a uniform badge with the company seal. It reads "Amanda Lee, Senior Front Desk Receptionist" and "Sue Huang, Junior Front Desk Clerk". One is sitting and answering the phone, and the other is standing up and beckoning a visitor to register his information, which is a salesperson from a retailer. “Adele!“ A girl in a pink plaid shirt after transferring the call to the inside line greeted the butterfly. "I forgot to bring my badge back, I went in first." The butterfly proudly enters the second door, which leads to the various offices inside the company.

"Where am I?" Butterfly couldn't help but think, suddenly, a middle-aged woman in the aisle walked briskly, holding a large folder in her hand, and quickly pulled Butterfly's sleeve, "Hurry up, the meeting is about to start, everyone else is ready, just waiting for you."

When the butterfly followed the woman into the conference room, she found that it was already full. Ten men and eight men and women gathered around a large oval conference table, facing each person with a cup of tea or coffee, and each of them spread out a folder, holding a pen or a pen next to a clip, but all were quiet, and no one spoke. At one end of the large table, a large white curtain hangs down, and at the other end is a projector suspended in the air, and at the end of the table, a remote-controlled computer is being operated by an old man in his forties and fifties. He wears deep myopia glasses, looking at his thick glasses, the butterfly feels dizzy for a while, you can imagine how high the power is. Because the lenses are so thick, you can't see his elongated eyes hiding behind the lenses. It's like a pair of mice, playing a game of hide and seek with a cat. His hairline leans back, revealing a round forehead, but his hair is black and thick, like a middle-aged man in a very Qing Dynasty costume, just a long braid, and he can play the protagonist of Ah Q's main story. "Mickey Mouse!" This nickname pops into the butterfly's mind. She should be familiar with this person, because she even remembered this. "Manager Guan, can you start?" "Wait a minute, Mr. Yuan is coming from Shanghai, he will be there later, let's start when he comes. Also, what about Chingrak? Why hasn't she shown up yet? "She went to the tax bureau to do business, and she didn't come back today, she said that she didn't like to participate in Chinese-style meetings like state-owned units, we are a foreign-funded listed company, and it is not in line with the company's image to hold frequent meetings. We gave her a copy of the minutes after the meeting, and she could just look at it for herself and not attend." What? How can you make such a move? Alas, but... Forget it, she is not under our control, she is directly ordered by the Hong Kong head office, and she can do whatever she likes."

Butterfly took advantage of the time when everyone was waiting for Mr. Yuan to browse everyone's badges. Sitting across from her was a very handsome boy, about 23-24 years old, but it is not ruled out that maybe 28-35 years old, because Chinese boys are very young and generally younger than their actual age. "Leo Huang, Assistant Marketing Manager" "Huangshan! Nicknamed Huangshan Song, meaning Ivy, a top student of the journalism department of a famous school." Suddenly, the butterfly's mind flashed with information again. "Abbreviated as 'Famous Mountain', one of the company's famous beautiful men." Mickey Mouse sat next to him and took out a cigarette, Huang Shan immediately handed over the lighter, his eyes flashed with starlight, and the butterfly looked into his eyes, as if the whole world was lit by a match. The corners of his mouth are smiling, it seems to be like a spring breeze, which is nostalgic. "Mountains and seas, foolish men move mountains" is a popular saying in the company, which is spread among female colleagues. It is said that if you can get your hands on Huangshan or the deep sea and become one of their girlfriends or wives, it is where happiness lies. It's a pity, "Fool Moves Mountains" You can imagine how rare it is to attract their attention, hahaha! And who is the "sea"?

The butterfly resolutely jumped over the girls and looked at the other boys. A boy with big eyes on the left is also very eye-catching, with a kind of melancholy and a little shy eyes, tall and thin type, wearing the sleeves of a plaid shirt are short, the fingers are white and long, the temperament is charming, very bookish, it seems that the younger brother of a college student who has just come home from school. But... It doesn't look like the sea! His business card is "Don, Marketing Intern". Sure enough, it's a freshly baked graduate, but I haven't graduated yet. No wonder it's so pure and good. But, how dare you call it Tang? Is it Don Juan, who is ready to be a playboy, or the godfather who has a dark belly? It doesn't look like he's going to be either. The other boy is a tall and mighty northern brother, with broad shoulders and long legs and a hearty face of a Northeast man, who has been holding back and looking at butterflies unabashedly. Nor is it the material of the sea. The badge is: "DaMing Lee, Sales Department Sales". "Dawn, the exact name of the flower is 'Waiting for Dawn', because the work efficiency is too slow, so I hung this name." The butterfly was still trying to look over, and suddenly, the door to the conference room was pushed open, and two men and a girl walked in. Everyone looked at them in unison.

I saw that the leader was a middle-aged handsome uncle, about 30-35 years old, wearing a pair of sunglasses, a suit and tie, a watch and leather shoes, and a famous brand. He has a pair of deep round eyes, with two just right sword eyebrows, the butterfly suddenly remembered what a certain book said, "a little more is too thick, a little less will be light", the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, thin lips add style to the contours of his perfect face, like a smile but not a smile, warm and cold at first, making people wonder. However, the next moment, he started laughing, and a dimple appeared on the side of his cheek, breaking the ice, "Hahaha, hello! How are you all? Long time no see! He walked quickly over to Guan Sheng, stretched out a hand, and invited him to shake hands. This is the sea, and the butterfly finally remembers. He was followed by a man who was also smiling and raised a hand to say hi. Suddenly, everyone froze, "Liang Mouhui? "OMG, actor!" "Are you Liang Mouhui?" Someone couldn't help but ask. Is this person really Liang Mouhui? The emperor, who starred in "The Burning of a Certain Garden" and "Hanging Curtain #Politics", became the youngest Hong Kong actor at that time, and 30 years later, he won the fourth Best Actor award for his excellent acting performance in "Cold War".

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