Time was quiet and beautiful, the demon leaned on the head of the bed pale and weak, and Zhan Yao was stupid for a moment.

When Zhan Yao looked at the handsome and lifeless face of the demon, there seemed to be some vague memory breaking through the ground, as if a shrunken version of Wen Yuexiao was in front of her eyes, just a momentary phantom, Li Ruxue knocked on the door.

Li Ruxue bought light millet porridge and omelet rice, one for Wen Yuexiao, and the other for Zhan Yao, Zhan Yao looked at the bag in Li Ruxue's hand, and asked in surprise: "Xue'er, what about yours?" ”

Li Ruxue said: "I'll go back first, and deal with the relevant matters of the studio." ”

She knew that her girl would not let go of that heart until the man finished her meal.

Zhan Yao said: "Xue'er has worked hard, and the studio will make you worry more." ”

Li Ruxue had a bright smile on her face, "That's nature, whoever calls me your agent, these are my responsibilities." ”

When she was abroad, Li Ruxue was Zhan Ye's exclusive agent, and Zhan Ye didn't have any assistants, so she made her agent a senior assistant.

A big name of Zhan Ye's level has already opened his own studio, and Zhan Ye's studio is still only her and Li Ruxue.

After returning to China, they have already included the formation of a studio in their plans, and after all, the two will spend less time together.

Wen Yuexiao, who was still weak, said: "Do you need any help, sometimes connections can easily solve some troublesome things." ”

Li Ruxue was not hypocritical, she knew that this person would not repay the favor with kindness, and said, "Then, thank you first." ”

Networking is also a kind of strength, and it can indeed solve many problems.

If you can use it, why not use it?

Shirk, pretending to be high, after all, it is time-consuming and laborious, it is better to accept the favor early in the morning and reduce a lot of trouble.

It is said that it is necessary to rely on strength, can talent be available to everyone? All men are created equal, but they are not equal. Everyone has their own strengths, and only by maximizing these advantages can we reap our own success.

Some rich second generations always want to take off their halo and prove their strength to the world. However, how can the education they receive at home, and the vision they see, be owned by ordinary people?

Li Ruxue left soon, her task is also very heavy, returning to China, but a new chapter.

Zhan Yao looked at the demon's right hand that was bandaged with gauze, and the left hand that was still covered with medical tape, gritted his teeth, picked up millet porridge, and sat on the edge of his bed.

"It's not convenient to just look at your hands, don't think about it." She scooped a spoonful of millet porridge and handed it to the demon's mouth, her cheeks slightly red.

Wen Yuexiao was stunned, his little princess was as cute as ever, and it seemed like the first time he saw her.

That year, at a quick glance, his heart fell to her, and the glance was mistaken for life, and since then, the girl's voice has been engraved in his mind.

His love is like flowing water, slowly penetrating and endless; His love is like a blazing flame, strong and deep; His love is like a brewing drink, with a strong fragrance in its sweetness......

I love Zhan Yao, I don't know what to do, and I love deeply.

His heart is only haunted by her, and his soul is intoxicated by her.

Wen Yuexiao opened the thin lips that had lost their blood, and with a bit of temptation, he took the spoonful of millet porridge in his mouth, and his heart was beating "thump".

She cares about him after all, and he knows enough.

Even if they want more, they will not be able to come a long way, and one day they will blend with each other.