The Chinese New Year's Eve of the Xiu family mansion, on the huge dining table, the father and son sat opposite each other, the crystal chandelier above their heads was bright, the villa was as bright as day, today's dishes were made by Xiu Zheng'an on a whim, the color and fragrance were complete, the wine and food were there, but it was a little deserted.

"Where's Uncle?" Xiu Qingyan asked knowingly.

"I'm going to your aunt's house." Xiu Zheng'an took a sip of wine, and touched the wine glass in Xiu Qingyan's hand again, "Drink, you are eighteen years old and an adult." ”

Xiu Qingyan also took a sip, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his mouth, "Dad, your cooking is still so delicious." ”

"The sword is not old." Xiu Zheng'an shook his goblet and smiled.

Xiu Qingyan snorted.

Xiu Zhengan looked at his son thoughtfully.

Xiu Qingyan was thinking about a person in his heart, and he was also a little absent-minded.

When his mother died ten years ago, Xiu Qingyan was only seven years old, Xiu Zheng'an missed his deceased wife, and never thought about marrying again, he just wanted to raise Xiu Qingyan well, but people are not as good as heaven. Xiu Zheng'an took another sip of wine, a little bitter, and some words came to his lips but he couldn't say anything.

Xiu Qingyan picked up the wine glass and touched it with his father, the two looked at each other, and Xiu Zhengan said lightly: "It's been ten years." ”

"Hmm." Xiu Qingyan probably knew what his father was thinking, but his father had never said it explicitly, and he didn't let people investigate the woman who made Xiu Zheng feel at ease, just waiting for Xiu Zheng'an to make a statement. If Xiu Zheng'an didn't say it, it meant that the woman was not important, and he naturally didn't need to take it to heart.

One was considering, the other was waiting, the words were all on his lips, Xiu Zheng'an swallowed again, he raised his glass, "Drink." ”

"Dad, you drink less."

"This wine is not a problem for me." Xiu Zhengan pulled his tie, and the slightly loose neckline exuded the charm of a mature man.

In addition to the glass of wine, there is only a slight sound of dishes and chopsticks touching and chewing on the table, which is particularly quiet and ..... deserted.

During the Chinese New Year, the company gave Wen Qiong a seven-day vacation, and she had to return to the company for training on the seventh day of the new year. After signing a contract, it is basically equivalent to selling oneself, and when the artist has not yet exerted his self-worth, every day of vacation is a waste of company resources. Businessmen are highly profitable, and artists are essentially just a commodity.

Youth Magazine Publishing House also started work early, in order to produce the magazine before the start of the school season in March.

Wen Qiong started school when the temperature rose, she was bored in the company for half a month, walked into the school gate, saw the energetic students, closed her eyes and felt the beauty of this moment.

Su Guoer patted her shoulder from behind, "Morning! ”

Wen Qiong turned her head and said with a smile: "Morning." ”

"I almost didn't get up in the morning, and it was so refreshing to have a good holiday." Su Guoer pushed the bicycle and looked like she hadn't woken up.

Wen Qiong asked, "Have you returned to your hometown?" ”

"Well, I just came back last night, I stayed up late every day on vacation, you see my dark circles." Su Guoer put away the bicycle and approached Wen Qiong to show her.

Wen Qiong locked the bicycle and looked up, "Really, it's quite heavy." ”

Su Guo'er scratched her head and sighed sadly, "I don't know how the exam results are, I'm so scared." ”

Wen Qiong was also silent, and the two of them hooked their hands and went upstairs. When I came back from the end of the holiday, I felt a little strange, the students did not wear school uniforms, but wore their own clothes, colorful, some cut their hair short, some tied new braids, and got together in twos and threes to chat about the New Year.

Xiu Qingyan leaned back in his chair, chatted with Meng Ling, and when he saw Wen Qiong, his eyes froze.

Wen Qiong was listening to Su Guo'er tell her how many coins were stuffed with dumplings at home in the New Year, and they were about to collapse their teeth when they gritted it, she smiled slightly, and couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at Shang Xiu Qingyan, and quickly looked away. Su Guoer was still talking, and she continued to listen. The warmth of Su Guoer's house, she has never experienced.

Wen Qiong's ponytail was ripped off, she turned her head and Xiu Qingyan supported her head, "Breakfast." ”

"Oh." Wen Qiong took out the lunch box from her schoolbag and placed it on his table.

The seaweed rice ball made today, Wen Qiong also made small eyes and small mouths, and she was cute and cute, Xiu Qingyan looked at it for a while, and smiled, "Childish." ”

Wen Qiong thought to herself, she didn't know who was naïve.

When the class bell rang, Mr. Wu walked into the classroom with the test papers and transcripts, first talked about his thoughts during the Chinese New Year, and encouraged the students to start studying hard in the new semester. Wen Qiong visited Teacher Wu's house in her second year of junior high school, but she simply greeted her, and Teacher Wu did not disclose her grades.

Teacher Wu had a faint smile on his face, "In this final exam, the average score of the class has risen by two places, almost approaching the first class of the second class. ”

There was a burst of cheers in the class, and Teacher Wu took out the report card again, "The biggest improvement in the class is Wen Qiong, who has improved from the third to the bottom to the 26th in the class. ”

Everyone turned their eyes to Wen Qiong. Xiu Qingyan was stunned, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Wen Qiong blinked, also a little incredulous.

Su Guo'er stabbed her, and she came back to her senses. Teacher Wu looked at her, "You have to thank Xiu Qingyan for giving you a make-up lesson, this time your grades have improved a lot, and it is very commendable." ”

Wen Qiong looked back at Xiu Qingyan, who was leaning back in his chair with a not-so-obvious smile on his lips.

"Thank you." Wen Qiongli smiled lightly.

Xiu Qingyan stared at her heartfelt smile, his eyes flashed, "You're welcome." ”

The test paper was sent down, and Mr. Wu began to explain.

A touch of sunshine spills into the classroom, and the warmth after the cold winter is the most nostalgic.

When I went to the cafeteria to eat, I happened to meet Xiu Qingyan and the three of them, Xiu Qingyan sat opposite Wen Qiong with the food, "Invite us to have a drink later, classmate Wen, who has improved the most in his grades." ”

Wen Qiong smiled: "Okay." ”

Meng Ling and Zeng Ming snorted beside them, and their eyes flashed.

After lunch, the group went to the commissary to see that they had chosen their drinks, and Wen Qiong went to pay the bill. A male classmate suddenly ran in and hit Wen Qiong's back without noticing. Wen Qiong stumbled and threw herself forward, and Xiu Qingyan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him. Wen Qiong barely stood firm, and Xiu Qingyan glared at the male classmate.

The male classmate was also startled, holding a magazine in his hand, and hurriedly apologized to Wen Qiong, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Hey? Classmate, are you this girl in the magazine? ”

The male classmate spread out the cover of the magazine, there were five girls on the cover, standing in a V-shape, Wen Qiong stood diagonally behind, the position was not good, and the words were typed next to it, blocking half of the arm, and the whole body that was standing close to Yu Miao in the middle was not blocked at all, and the treatment was obviously different.

Xiu Qingyan unceremoniously took the magazine in his hand and looked down.

Wen Qiong also glanced at it, and then said to the male classmate: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person." ”

Xiu Qingyan stared sideways at Wen Qiong for a moment, and then asked the male classmate, "How much is the magazine?" ”

"What are you going to do?" The male classmate suddenly became alarmed.

Xiu Qingyan raised his hand, "I'll buy it, you bid." ”

"I just grabbed it, don't sell it. You don't know how hard it is to buy this issue, I heard that there is a new model who looks good, and I went crazy. However, this classmate, are you really not a girl in a magazine? I think you really look like you. The male classmate said and looked at Wen Qiong again.

Wen Qiong's eyes lowered, took a sip of her drink, and shook her head.

The male classmate was a little disappointed, "You look more beautiful than in the magazine!" ”

Xiu Qingyan's face sank instantly, and he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the male classmate's hand, "I bought it." "Quite justifiable.

When the male classmate saw this big ticket, he was frightened, "But this magazine is only fifteen yuan, you ...... You ....."

"Sell?"

"Sell!" With a hundred yuan in his pocket, the male classmate ran away.

Wen Qiong couldn't stop it, she glanced at Xiu Qingyan, and then at the magazine, "Spend a hundred yuan to buy a magazine, you really have money and no place to spend it." She was distressed, "If you like it, I'll give you two copies, I'm going to the company this week, there should be samples." ”

Xiu Qingyan didn't say anything, just stared at Wen Qiong's face on the cover, and said half-loudly: "You are really standing in the back position." ”

Wen Qiong said lightly: "It's good to have a place to stand." ”

Xiu Qingyan clenched the magazine in his hand.

Su Guo'er next to her also saw it, pulled Wen Qiong, and asked again, "It's really not you?" ”

"It's me."

"Huh?" Su Guo'er's eyes widened, "You plan to be a star?" You signed the same company as Yu Miao? ”

"Well, the same company."

Su Guo'er was very surprised and asked Wen Qiong a lot of questions, and Wen Qiong replied to her simply. Su Guo'er asked again: "Will you be squeezed down?" I look at the cover, and you take a little bit of a spot. ”

Wen Qiong smiled and did not answer.

Su Guoer was a little embarrassed, "I didn't expect you to be a star, but you are so beautiful, you are quite suitable, cover me in the future." ”

Wen Qiong asked softly, "Do you want to mix in this circle too?" ”

"I don't know." Su Guo'er looked confused, "I don't even know what I'm going to do in the future, alas! ”

Not only did the male classmate discover Wen Qiong, but many students who had booked the magazine before began to look at Wen Qiong inquiringly after seeing the cover, but they were not particularly familiar with Wen Qiong, and it could even be said that Wen Qiong was once disliked and looked down upon by them.

Compared with each other, some people began to discuss who was more beautiful, Wen Qiong and Yu Miao. First of all, these two people are in the same school, and among these five people, Wen Qiong and Yu Miao are indeed outstanding.

Qin Wan snorted coldly, "Of course it's Yu Miao, how many of you boys' goddesses." ”

Originally, she had a special opinion on Yu Miao, but she hated Wen Qiong even more, so she temporarily became a camp with Yu Miao. The boys disagreed, and said that Wen Qiong was more attractive.

Xiu Qingyan lazily flipped through the magazine and turned to the page introducing Wen Qiong. Wen Qiong was wearing a floral dress, standing next to the bookshelf, under the soft light, she was glowing with a faint light, and her braids hung down on both sides, just like the pretty schoolgirl in early spring. Slender fingers, pressed to Wen Qiong's small mouth on the paper. Xiu Qingyan narrowed his eyes.

Teacher Wu came to class, and when he saw that almost everyone had a magazine, he immediately patted the lectern, "What extracurricular books to read, I have to prepare for class, can I use snacks?" ”

The students immediately hid the magazines in the drawer, Teacher Wu looked at Wen Qiong, Wen Qiong lowered her head with some guilt, and Teacher Wu didn't say anything more.

When she went to visit the New Year in the second year of junior high school, Wen Qiong mentioned this matter to Teacher Wu, who was open-minded and very supportive of Wen Qiong's decision. What path to go is the student's own choice, the important thing is to like and insist, the teacher just gives a little advice, since Wen Qiong has found the direction of life, he will not stop more, and even Wen Qiong chose to be admitted to W City Film Academy, Mr. Wu also feels quite backbone, in addition to the art examination, the enrollment of this school also needs to meet the comprehensive score standard, after all, it is an institution.

Each of the magazines has a voting code at the back, and you can go online or text to vote for your favorite girl.

Whether Wen Qiong is in the classroom or going to the bathroom, she often hears people talking about her, and she is very calm.

And Yu Miao is very uncalm, she had no opponent before, everyone saw her all kinds of flattery, all kinds of praise, and now from time to time people compare her with Wen Qiong, which makes her very angry and helpless. When she met Wen Qiong in the corridor, she didn't give a look, she looked high, Wen Qiongyun passed in front of her lightly, she always felt that a punch had hit the cotton.

In the afternoon, the company's car came to pick up and go to the meeting. Wen Qiong said to Xiu Qingyan: "You help me mark the topic, I'll go back tonight to do it, and if you're wrong, you'll teach me tomorrow." ”

Xiu Qingyan looked up from his phone and stared at her, "Why are you going?" ”

"Go to the company."

Xiu Qingyan looked at her silently, and then nodded, "Okay." ”

Wen Qiong picked up her schoolbag and walked out, hurriedly downstairs.

As soon as she left, the male classmates in the class took out the magazines one after another, tore off the last page with the voting code, and handed it to Xiu Qingyan. Xiu Qingyan clasped his hands, looked at the thick pile of paper on the table, and said to Meng Ling, "Go and vote." ”

"No problem." Meng Ling snapped his fingers.

Qin Wan's eyes were slightly deep, she picked up her schoolbag and walked to the first class.

Yu Miao had a big shelf, and when she went out late, she happened to meet Qin Wan. Yu Miao didn't squint, Qin Wan grinded her teeth, but still shouted, "Yu Miao, I have something to tell you." ”

Yu Miao stopped and looked back at her. Qin Wan stepped forward and whispered.

A spark suddenly appeared in Yu Miao's eyes, "I know." ”

The company's car was parked in front of the school, the door was open, and Wen Qiong was sitting by the window. When Yu Miao got into the car, she deliberately made a movement, Wen Qiong raised her head, glanced at her, and continued to read without panic.

Yu Miao usually never sat next to Wen Qiong, but this time she sat directly next to her, just staring at Wen Qiong.

Wen Qiong felt her unkind gaze, closed the book, carried the schoolbag, and turned to the back row to sit.

Chen Hongyan came back with a few bottles of water and said to the driver, "Let's go." ”

The driver started the car and went to pick up a few other people. Dinner was eaten in a bumpy business car, and I went to pick up people from school to school and drove to the company.

In the conference room, Song Chong, the editor-in-chief and boss of Youth Magazine, looked at the young faces of the girls, looked at each other and smiled.

Song Chong stood in front of the projector and said: "The last issue of the magazine has increased sales by 20%. At the same time, some film and television companies have approached us, and it is not surprising that some of you will soon be involved in the filming of a movie or TV series! ”

As soon as these words came out, the girls were a little restless, but Wen Qiong'an was quiet, firstly, she was calm, and secondly, she knew better than Song Chong that "The Republic of China" was about to come to the door.