Chapter Seventy-Two: Zhou Wenxuan's Choice
When Su Su and Ying'er were thinking, in fact, Zhou Wenxuan had already seen the gift that Ying'er gave him, and of course he also saw that Ying'er had a shiny ring on the ring finger of his right hand, although there was no way to judge whether the two rings were the same style, but his intuition told him that it was!
At this moment, he was sitting on the stool, but his heart was in endless pain and entanglement, because he really didn't know what to do, because he had no way to face it, it was indeed a very tricky problem, Zhou Wenxuan understood the meaning of this ring, but even if he really understood, he didn't know what to do.
"Do I like Ying'er?" Zhou Wenxuan is like a potential soul asking himself, but he can't hear his own answer, or in other words, he can't hear the answer he says, and he doesn't understand the inner voice, of course he likes Ying'er.
But what can it be, he knows that for agents, it is a big crime to fall in love with an artist, although there is no legal constraint, and the system does not judge it, but it is like a doctor has medical ethics, this is a particularly important professional ethics, if you don't even have professional ethics, is it still an agent?
"No, I definitely can't be with Ying'er, absolutely not, if I'm with Ying'er, I really can't say anything clearly, no, no."
But in fact, Ying'er has always been the softest place in Zhou Wenxuan's heart, the corner where it exists, Zhou Wenxuan has not let any of the remaining people go in, despite this, he is still being picked up by Ying'er little by little, in fact, Zhou Wenxuan's heart understands very well, it is absolutely impossible to refuse Ying'er in person, and he can't do it, it is because he can't do it, these problems are so difficult and not easy, in Ying'er's heart, Zhou Wenxuan has always been the role of a protector, but Zhou Wenxuan himself thinks, What he has been playing all along is actually a restraint.
It seemed to suddenly appear in his mind, the appearance of the girl who used to be, Xiao Yin gave him the mess, he came to the office bored, saw a beautiful girl sitting there lonely, saw himself raise his head, the feeling in his eyes was so unclear and incomprehensible, it was a look of fear and unconvincing, Zhou Wenxuan only had one sentence in his heart at that time, this girl, she must be popular in the future, he promised for this!
Little by little, the memories of the past are like sand on the beach, which makes Zhou Wenxuan's heart full of hesitation to choose, he is the person who knows Ying'er best, watching her from falling to the bottom to the current peak, Zhou Wenxuan understands when no one understands, Zhou Wenxuan cares when no one cares, no one believes that the little girl who once let Su Chen block is so powerful now, but Zhou Wenxuan believes it, and only Zhou Wenxuan believes it, because of this belief, they have actually walked so many roads hand in hand, How difficult it is!
That's it, he looked at this ring, it seemed to be more shining under the dark night, as if Ying'er, even if it was shrouded in darkness, she never worried about herself, or she has always been the pride of the sky, Zhou Wenxuan is destined to be just a nobody, never to the top, only to help others reach the top!
A person's choice may only be in a thought, Zhou Wenxuan turned off the light, went back to the house to sleep, and only the ring remained, shining.
The next day, Yi Jun's planning case, which had been held back for a night, finally gave the green light to Zhou Wenxuan, and was handed over to the post-production team of Happy Forward, Happy Forward Rush continued to record, Zhou Wenxuan thought that in the fourth issue, Yijun would be mainly responsible, and Su Su's landing publicity was over, and now it was post-production, so Su Su was doing something now...... Zhou Wenxuan was thinking about it, when someone suddenly knocked on the door:
"Please come in!" Zhou Wenxuan didn't raise his head.
"Brother Zhou, it's me!" When Zhou Wenxuan heard this, his heart sank, it was actually Ying'er.
Zhou Wenxuan's nerves tensed up in an instant, Ying'er walked over, he tried to adjust his facial expression, raised his head and said, "Ying'er, it's you, what's the matter with me?" ”
Ying'er said: "Brother Zhou, I'm waiting for you to arrange the next task for me, didn't I come back from the United States, didn't I say that I was happy last time, and now that I'm back, I'll go!" ”
Zhou Wenxuan said: "Ah, in that issue, I found a guest, you are going to the next issue, there is nothing recently, just you have a good rest, I will look for you again if there is something!" ”
After saying that, so cold, Ying'er's eyes reached Zhou Wenxuan's right hand, and her heart sank suddenly, she didn't know what to say, Ying'er pretended that nothing had happened and said: "Brother Zhou, have you seen the gift I gave you yesterday, do you like it?" ”
Zhou Wenxuan's head was in a cold sweat for a moment, and he said: "Ah, the gift, I read it, but, but I don't like to wear jewelry very much, so I put it at home, well, thank you, Ying'er!" ”
Zhao Ying'er took a deep breath and said, "Brother Zhou, that is not ordinary jewelry, that is a ring, it is a ring!" ”
Zhou Wenxuan stopped talking, but in his heart it seemed like he was playing a drum, what if Ying'er cried, even if she didn't cry, now Ying'er only needs to say a word Zhou Wenxuan will soften in an instant, all his overwhelm is because of Ying'er!
"Okay, Brother Zhou, I understand!" Ying'er said, her voice was very steady, but Zhou Wenxuan didn't have the courage to look up, he was afraid that once he met those eyes, his mouth would be uncontrollable to say the truth, so he had to slowly spit out two words: "Don't send!" ”
She left, and when Ying'er's footsteps could no longer be heard, Zhou Wenxuan dared to raise her head, but her cheeks were already wet, there was no way, her heart hurt a little, but this pain Zhou Wenxuan could still bear it!
"How to sing a song, let's go, let's go, find a home for your heart, alas, this is my fate, who else can I blame, no matter what, I really broke Ying'er's heart, and there is no way to save it, Zhou Wenxuan, the life of the terrifying master!"
Ying'er still cried, rushed out and shed tears, just bumped into Yijun who was about to go to the scene, Yijun saw Ying'er crying, and immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong, what's wrong, why are you crying now?" ”
Ying'er wiped her tears and said, "Yijun, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, I am, I'm just the sand into my eyes, you don't have to worry about me, what are you going to do?" ”
Yijun looked at him with a look of disbelief and said: "I'm going to give clothes to the artists, no, you must be lying to me, don't lie to me, you have to tell me when you're in a bad mood, what do you mean by you holding back and not talking, you can't hide it from anyone, don't you say?" ”
Ying'er took another deep breath and said, "I'm fine, I'm really fine, okay, don't worry, if there is something, I will definitely tell you, you are my best friend!" Then you go get busy, I'll go first, I'm a little tired. ”
Yijun: "Huh?! Yijun didn't stop Ying'er, and he kept echoing that best friend in his mind, how ironic, he was actually her best friend, so what should Yijun say, because there is really nothing to say, so he felt that everything was so strange, Yijun said: "I'm your best friend, but why does this sentence make me sound like I'm scolding me, am I?" ”
Ying'er was walking on the road alone, there were people around her pointing fingers at her, she didn't care, she didn't care if she recognized her or not, she didn't care, what she was thinking about now was Zhou Wenxuan's attitude towards herself and what she said to herself, she still remembered it vividly, tears seemed to fall again, I don't know why I felt so uncomfortable.
"Eh, isn't that Zhao Ying'er, why is she walking alone on the road, the artist should have a car to pick you up!"
"That's right, it still looks like you're lost in your soul, isn't it being bullied, is this crying?"
"Come on, she's a star, it's hundreds of thousands in an hour, how can we compare with him, forget it, don't care!"
"I'm going to ask for an autograph, I like her......"
The sound around her became more and more noisy, Ying'er was a little overwhelmed, and suddenly there were people around her, at this time, the sound of the car horn sounded on the side of the road, Ying'er pushed away the crowd, saw Zhou Wenxuan's car parked on the side of the road, and immediately went up, Zhou Wenxuan throttle, passers-by didn't understand what's wrong, and were stunned there.
Silent, Ying'er stopped crying, but she didn't know what to say.
"What the hell are you thinking?" After a while, Zhou Wenxuan asked, listening to the voice, as if trying to suppress his anger, Ying'er cleared her throat and said, "Well, it's nothing. ”
Zhou Wenxuan said: "My patience is limited, you are an artist, a public figure, don't go to the street to be embarrassed, don't you feel ashamed, I still feel ashamed!" ”
Ying'er said: "I didn't disgrace your people!" What's wrong with the artist, isn't the artist a human being, don't I have the right to be sad or sad? ”
Zhou Wenxuan was speechless, and simply didn't say anything, Ying'er also looked out the window angrily and said, "I want to get out of the car!" ”
Zhou Wenxuan did not speak.
Ying'er said: "Did you hear me, I want to get out of the car!" After speaking, he went to move the door, Zhou Wenxuan suddenly pulled Ying'er away and said, "Okay, you get out of the car, I don't care about you if you are on the news in the future!" After saying that, she opened the car door, Ying'er turned around and got out of the car, slammed the door, and left.