Recently, President Ye has been in a very good mood, and everything seems to be back to before that mecha. He efficiently completes the mission and work of a president every day, and the rest of the time he goes to Sinan Mansion. Well, in order to ensure that the memory of his little fairy is as usual, he has to spend more time with her.

A president who doesn't spoil his wife can't be a good scientist, and spoiling his wife is always the first important thing.

Ye Yujianghu Media issued a notice to the media that its artist Yin Ran will resign from "Traveler of Pandora" due to poor health. Naisha, who doesn't write books, doesn't have too much of a nourishing life. After dealing with the Yin Ran incident, she began to visit her old friends in turn, visiting every day.

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On the first day, she went to meet the Wen siblings.

In the café, Nessa pushed a hand-drawn picture book in front of Wen Jingshu. "These are concept drawings for next spring and summer, and we can start the design, promotion, and big show."

It's now close to October, and the brand shows are almost half a year in advance.

Wen Jingshu briefly flipped through the album, and in all fairness, Naisha's concept draft was really first-class, and just looking at it could make people's eyes shine. "Nisha, I have contacted Ning Peichen before, and he will no longer be the brand spokesperson of Wen's Fashion. In addition to you, we have to find another spokesperson. ”

Now Wen Jingshu has regained the Wen Group, and Feiran and Windsor cheongsam have been merged under the Wen family. Regarding the spokesperson, Nessa hadn't heard Ning Peichen mention it, she asked casually, "Did you say why?" ”

Wen Jingshu looked very regretful, ""The Traveler of Pandora" will be his last work, he said simply, after filming, he will probably go home to inherit hundreds of millions of assets. Do you have any recommendations? ”

Has it finally come this far? Nessa knows a little bit more, and she understands it very well. She stared at Wen Jingshu and Wen Jingnong. "Jingshu, why do you have to find a spokesperson? You're a supermodel, and you can endorse your brand. As for men's clothing, you can let my brother endorse it, I think the packaging of a vampire prince image, men's clothing will definitely sell well. ”

Wen Jingnong is about to slap the table, and she has the same feeling as the hero. "Jingshu, take a look, my sister is still insightful and wants to go with me. I can't help you much, this face and figure is always of some use. ”

Nessa looked at Wen Jingnong's weak boy and girl, and couldn't help laughing, "Brother Prince, don't be presumptuous, just your image, worth more than 9 figures, you have to package it well." ”

Wen Jingshu didn't care about this, she asked, "What about you?" Windsor is also your brand, and your traffic is beyond our combined. ”

I have to say that Wen Jingshu is indeed a very sensitive person. Nessa pinched her fingers and said calmly, "I'm going to take a break for a while and really empty myself." When I have a rest one day, your spokesperson will be for me. ”

"Okay, I'll keep it for you."

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The next day, Nessa went to meet Qiao Yuhui, her editor-in-chief, who witnessed her growth all the way.

Qiao Yuhui was flattered by the starry eyes. "Oh my God, Baby Nessa, you took the initiative to meet me. Ahh Let me take a good deep breath. ”

Nessa was amused by his exaggerated appearance. "This time, you don't have to rush to change, you don't have to worry about readers sending me blades, you're having a good time, right?"

Qiao Yuhui rolled his eyes, "Not at all." The current author is too difficult to bring. If you want to write without writing, if you want to have experience, you have no experience, and the update is not powerful. The title of the book came up, all reborn, big guys, slapping faces, omnipotent, marriage first and love later, and the baby's four-year-old IQ is against the sky. The online article is getting younger and younger, and there is no humanistic care at all. I really miss the days when I was abused by you. ”

Nessa understood that he was not happy about his pain, but he was still happy when he took her for a while. "Either you write it yourself. There are many excellent authors, isn't it because of the shortage of books that they have trained themselves to become great gods. ”

Qiao Yuhui recalled his years and suddenly remembered Baiyue Tower. He pretended to be mysterious, "Nisha, I'll tell you a shocking secret. Baiyuelou is really hidden, once someone came to pick him up, and the housekeeper looked very high. I think the car was assigned by a federal dignitary, and the license plate number is old bull B. ”

"Federal dignitaries?" Nessa frowned slightly, she and Bai Yuelou knew each other in Weimo, so she never studied his family background too much, just as a writer otaku. There must be something else to do. She said lightly, "Then you have to hug your thighs." ”

After resigning Qiao Yuhui, Nessa went home and began to connect with the Internet, searching for information about Baiyue Tower, as well as his mother Bai Ling. She found Tiandu No. 29 Middle School, found out that the school accepted the Bai family's donation, and even found Bai Jifu's 18-year-old speech. Later, Bai Ling went to Tiandu No. 1 Middle School. That school is also the alma mater of her mother, Wei Yun.

She stared at the screen for a long time, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

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Nessa had planned to make an appointment with Bai Yuelou on the third day, but she retreated.

She drove her own little red supercar, listening to the outside of Bai Yuelou's community, bored.

At dinner time, she unexpectedly saw a car, a car with a super bull license plate number, and saw Bai Jifu follow Bai Yuelou and Bai Ling into the car.

Nessa smiled helplessly, why did these excellent men she came into contact with either come from the six families, or have inexplicable and unexplained relationships with the six families?

She drove away. I silently read in my heart: "Baiyuelou, the original support, I have paid off through that 3D printing operation, and we will be strangers in the long road of life in the future." ”

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On the fourth day, Nessa returned to Tiandu University, met Professor Lian, and invited Professor Lian to Teacher Xiao's house, because Nessa planned to cook herself.

Professor Lian had complained to Nessa for not coming to class, for abducting his students, and for failing to live up to her talent. But when he heard Nessa cook herself, all these grievances disappeared, and he smiled from ear to ear.

This time Nessa did not cook seafood, but opted for expensive sashimi and sushi. The two teachers couldn't find the food in the north, it was so delicious.

After eating, Xiao Weiming proposed, "Nisha, I haven't played the piano for a long time, the teacher will test whether you have a hand student." ”

Nessa agreed, obediently unexpected, "Teacher, or four-handed playing?" ”

Professor Lian was shocked, he could play with Lao Xiao with four hands, he was definitely a master among the masters. I didn't expect that today not only my stomach will go to heaven, but even my ears will go to heaven.

The teacher and student still played "The Moon on the Sea", and after listening to it, Professor Lian felt that his chin could be dispensed with, and he fell to the ground and got mud.

Ling Lao watched Nessa play the piano with the old man, his throat was itching, and he shouted to sing with Nessa. Xiao Weiming took the initiative to ask for the soundtrack.

So the two sang a song "When Your Red Lips Are Still".

Professor Lian burst into tears when he listened. One is the girl he once liked, and the other is his most proud student, singing such a hot song together, and also soaring dolphin sound, can you imagine the ending?

He vowed never to listen to the piano again, never listen to the song again, unless Xiao Weiming and Nessa played continuously, unless Ah Ling and Nessa sang together.

This song should only be in heaven.

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On the fifth day, Nessa went to the cemetery. She went to see Song Zhihe first, then Ye Yunfei, and finally the black dragon and white dragon. As for Ye Zhan's grandfather, it was the ancestral tomb, and there was no way to visit it without Ye Zhan.

When she was in the cemetery, she unexpectedly saw a person with frosty sideburns and sitting in a wheelchair.

Wen Bin, President of the Group.

Now that we've met, let's walk together.

"Mr. Wen, your life is still very long, do you plan to be alone for the rest of your life?"

Wen Bin looked at the sky, and then at his legs, his eyes were full of stories and vicissitudes, "I'm already like this, don't delay other girls." And, Nisa, if you really love it, you'll understand that if it's not that person, everyone else is going to be a good person. ”

Nessa is not worth it for him, "Aunt Tingman is that person!" She has waited for you all her life, and even has to send her own brother to prison. ”

"It's because she's that I can't do that. Do you know what is the farthest distance between people? ”

Nessa remembered Tagore's poem. She muttered: "The farthest distance between people is that they are obviously in love with obsession, but they can't say they love you; I want you to be in pain, but you can only bury it deep in your heart; It is the distance between the fish and the birds, one in the sky, and the other deep in the sea. ”

Just like Wen Bin and Ye Tingman, just like Ye Zhan and Nisha.

He's in the sky, she's at the bottom of the sea.