Act Six, Painted Heart

I paused in silence and said bravely, "How far? Is it possible to take a train there?"

Grandpa Shen, whom I had not contacted for a long time, complained to me harshly over the phone, so I could only repeatedly apologize sincerely and express my intention to return to see him soon

He was taken aback for a moment before realizing that I was referring to the scar on his right arm, which measured more than 10 centimeters.

However, the secretary said with great difficulty, "It was Miss Qin who made an appointment with you to go to the hotel for a tasting."

Breathtakingly beautiful

Qin Mou sat by Shen Qinjun's bedside, her slightly upturned eyes casting a tender glance over every corner of his room, the genuine warmth evoking a sense of envy, yet it felt so distant and unattainable

Then, where is the proof

Bai Xi, 25

Perhaps due to good fortune, the welfare institution where I reside has not encountered any financial difficulties, nor have there been any staff members who engage in what could be termed as "child abuse." Everyone has treated me well, and I have a south-facing room filled with sunlight. Although the meals are monotonous, they are clean. The school mandates wearing uniforms, with three styles for spring, summer, and winter, and we were provided with six sets. My companions and I wear the same clothes; the only difference is that they go home after school, while I return to the welfare institution. The school mandates wearing uniforms, with three styles for spring, summer, and winter, and we were provided with six sets. My companions and I wear the same clothes; the only difference is that they go home after school, while I return to the welfare institution.

What should I do

I took off my coat and casually placed it on the armrest of the chair, took out paper and pen, and said, "Let's get started."

"Which movie do you like her in the most?" Such a ridiculous question, you actually asked it. Bai Xi, it seems you haven't done your homework properly." Shen Qinjun lazily crumpled the piece of paper in his hand into a ball and accurately threw it into the trash can, "I was too trusting of you, I didn't have the secretary review it before letting you in.

"You are simply bored to the point of illness," Lao Mai said with certainty, "How long has Su Wen given you off?"

It is truly like a soft brushstroke oil painting

It has almost become a legend in our circle to explain how the injury occurred

I subconsciously glanced at him; until this moment, he still wore a stern expression, his gaze slightly lowered to the ground, as if he had not heard us speaking

I suddenly feel an itch on my forehead, and that scene seems to be right in front of me

How did you know? I frowned, a trace of surprise passing through my heart

Master

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I finally couldn't help but ask on the train back.

She seemed to have noticed my gaze, turned her head and smiled, saying: "Bai Xi, have you really been to a world for two with Mr. Mai?"

His secretary was already waiting at the elevator door. Upon seeing me, she smiled warmly and said, "Miss Bai, you are truly punctual"

I quickly stood up, and for some reason, I felt a sense of relief in my heart, "Then I will take my leave..."

The door to the study on the first floor was still tightly closed. Just as I was about to raise my hand to knock, I suddenly heard the familiar curse of Mai Zhendong coming from inside. Shen Qinjun probably said something quietly, but Mai Zhendong interrupted him, "Is it because you love her that you torment her like this?"

"We are having our engagement banquet the day after tomorrow. Everyone has been busy during this time, and as a result, we forgot the most important thing—neither of us can even find a single photo of us together now." Qin Miao smiled with her lips pressed together, casting a somewhat reproachful glance at Shen Qinjun, "Could you please help us take a set of photos?"

Oh, it seems he has changed his taste...

I weakly pointed to my forehead, indicating that I am a patient

I stood there in confusion until the assistant awkwardly gestured with their lips: Someone has caused a disturbance at the magazine office

The doctor was originally writing vigorously in the medical record, but upon hearing the words, he put down his pen and asked: "What is your name? How old are you this year?"

"There was a bit before. But it has long since disappeared." I helplessly said to my master, "The current situation is that I am avoiding him, yet I keep running into him everywhere. It is his problem, not mine."

"How is it that now, with a backing, you have really become so arrogant?" Shen Qinjun finally lifted his gaze, his tone making it difficult to discern whether he was joking or genuinely mocking.

Although she was surprised, she still smiled and pointed the way for me

Such a conversation made my forehead throb with pain again

"Master, may I give you a hug?" I sincerely gazed at him

What is the matter? I am somewhat confused

He held the steering wheel with one hand, seemingly lost in thought: "To do something very meaningful"

He interrupted me without any courtesy, "Is your guarantee sworn to be effective?"

Although the early spring sunlight is bright, it is not warm. The heating is still on indoors, and Qin Miao is only halfway dressed in her white lace dress, with the zipper on her back still undone. Shen Qinjun's hand rests on her elegantly curved back, gently pulling upwards. She glances at me playfully, sticking out her tongue slightly, "Sorry, just a moment." Yet he stands there, seemingly unaware of anyone's presence, gently and meticulously tucking her long hair behind her ear, softly saying, "It's done." She glances at me playfully, sticking out her tongue slightly, "Sorry, just a moment." Yet he stands there, seemingly unaware of anyone's presence, gently and meticulously tucking her long hair behind her ear, softly saying, "It's done."

Unexpectedly, the door was suddenly pulled open

Each image depicts ordinary people, showcasing the commonplace aspects of daily life, yet they are imbued with strength

"Five years old?" I murmured to myself, "Where was I before I turned five?"

You say, you say

He laughed and said, "Then you should spend more time playing a few games of chess with the old man. If you are unwilling, you will find it tedious."

"There is no need to come specifically to see me; we will be able to meet on the evening of the 16th." Grandfather pondered over there, "You will come, right?"

The train came to a slight halt and came to a complete stop

I was not familiar with her to begin with

When I am at my lowest emotionally, my habitual response is to ignore it

In the darkness of the night, I carefully scrutinized him; is he the man who gracefully moves about in the world of red wine, jewels, and fame, or is he the man who precariously stands on a small stool to change a light bulb? Which one is the true him

I raised my head and looked at that delicate face adorned with exquisite makeup, feeling a sense of familiarity.

I do not know who sent me to the children's welfare institution back then

"If you don't believe it, then forget it." To be honest, I also lack confidence, after all, I cannot provide any evidence.

The car drove towards the suburbs, and along the way, I heard Qin Mou speaking softly with Shen Qinjun. She was wearing a crisp khaki trench coat today, which accentuated her slender calf lines. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, yet the ends still appeared fluffy, bright and playful, pleasing to the eye

In the warm cabin, I finally could not resist the drowsiness. Before falling into a deep sleep, I murmured, "Old Mai, thank you."

Without any pleasantries, the other party directly asked: "Are you feeling better?"

"Last night we toiled until midnight, and the editor-in-chief had already finalized the manuscript, yet she insisted on personally reviewing it again." Another voice complained, "This time the photos have all been processed by the renowned Mai, I refuse to believe she will still be dissatisfied..."

"Bai Xi, I know you can't sleep. Let's talk," Mai Zhendong suddenly said in a serious tone, "about Shen Qinjun."

I recalled his words, which were chilling yet enlightening to me

I think he really likes this granddaughter-in-law, discreetly staying aside, waiting for them to finish their conversation before I greet the elder. Qin Miao indeed walked over quickly, supporting the old gentleman's hand, and affectionately called out "Grandpa".

As I turned around, Shen Qinjun stood about ten meters away from me, quietly watching. He had changed into a complete set of black formal wear, including a vest of the same color and a deep red silk scarf at his chest. One hand was tucked into his pocket, and the light seemed to act as his natural soft light, further accentuating his tall figure and noble demeanor

The assistant came over and reminded, "Miss Qin is ready."

When the photo was opened for editing, the entire company was in an uproar

Perhaps it was ... ? ... I shouldn't have confessed to him out of spite back then

However, I still feel puzzled, as I have never seen any social news images signed by "Mai Zhendong".

The engagement dress has been delivered to the second floor, and the makeup artist has taken Qin Mou upstairs. Shen Qinjun sat for a while before accompanying them up. I was sitting in the living room chatting with my grandfather, and before I could bring it up, my grandfather spoke first, "Bai Xi, didn't you like that apartment last time?"

"The 16th?" He looked at me淡淡地, "The engagement banquet of Shen Qinjun and Qin Mou."

Bai Xi. I heard that your relationship with Qin Mou and your fiancé is quite good, so I will leave it to you.

I walked out with one foot deep and the other shallow, thinking to myself that I had truly lost all face this time. Su Wen had struggled her way up from the bottom; although she was adept at navigating social situations, she was particularly averse to subordinates climbing the ranks through connections—especially those of a romantic nature. She must have thought that Mai Zhendong's previous recommendation of me was entirely due to this ambiguous relationship.

I turned my head, desperately suppressing the urge to roll my eyes, trying to find a way out for myself... "Forget it, I know I am making it difficult for you."

Cough, cough, did you hear the keywords "upright and dedicated"? I reminded softly

"Alright, please come in," she gestured.

"Are you talking about the welfare institution?" I let out a sigh of relief and casually leaned back in my seat, "No, not at all."

The phone hung up with a snap

He pondered for a moment, "University Student Film Festival"

One by one, I pulled them out, and the last document pressed down was a photocopy of the welfare institution's certificate. Due to the passage of time, some of the handwriting had become illegible. I steadied my mind and finally found that small point of doubt that had been troubling me.

After thinking for a while, I finally understood that he was referring to the matter of those two girls coming to provoke me

What should I do here? I am finally getting angry. Do you think I want to take pictures? Do I want to see them flaunting their love? But how can I go back and explain if I don't take any pictures?

Mai Zhendong looked at me with a smile that was not quite a smile, saying, "We have known each other for so long, why haven't I seen any feelings of affection from you towards me?"

When did it happen

The pen that was originally taking notes came to a halt, and I awkwardly smiled, "I am asking on behalf of the readers."

Everyone who knows about my experience always looks at me with sympathy, as if I have suffered a great injustice. Once they learn that I have been admitted to XX University, their expressions change again, as if they see me as a model of the "poor child" who has struggled through hardships.

Why didn't you inform me about the matter in the afternoon immediately

Because I never refuse women who actively offer their affection

I, along with the joking doctor, exchanged blank stares, fell silent for a moment, and then, feeling dejected, asked, "Is there really nothing unusual in my scans?"

I felt that something was amiss, forced a smile, and said, "Who are you?"

I nodded submissively, saying, "Understood"

Only by finding conclusive evidence will he have nothing to say

I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face, took a bite of the already somewhat soft jianbing guozi and said, "Let's go"

The sunlight fell upon his side, casting a dense shadow from the long eyelashes of this man beneath his eyelids. In that moment, I suddenly felt that he was indeed somewhat sad this summer.

It was only after I hung up the phone that I found it somewhat strange. Shen Qinjun is a person who clearly separates work from personal life, so not many people in the company were aware of his romantic relationship. Until recently, when the group announced the engagement news, the entire company was suddenly abuzz. My former colleague Lulu and others couldn't wait to call me to gossip, and in the end, they said, "My ideal man and woman are together now; I can die in peace." Until recently, when the group announced the engagement news, the entire company was suddenly abuzz. My former colleague Lulu and others couldn't wait to call me to gossip, and in the end, they said, "My ideal man and woman are together now; I can die in peace."

I do not know how much time has passed when suddenly someone called me from behind: "Bai Xi."

At the moment I took the phone away from my ear, I was finally... moved by the strength within myself at this moment

I exclaimed in surprise. I calmly looked back at him and simply said, "Once again, we are expected to contribute money for no reason."

The two of us hurriedly had lunch, sent her off in the car, and I turned around to return to the company

Seeing such a scene, I feel a deep sadness within my heart

Qin Miao did not say anything either. After a while, approximately at a moment I could not see, I quietly reached out my hand and intertwined my fingers with his.

The hotels here are all quite similar, so let's make do with it, said Mai Zhendong as he stopped the car, holding his windbreaker and gesturing for me to get out of the taxi

Mai Zhendong suddenly nudged me with his elbow, gesturing with his lips: "Old Master Shen is looking for you"

He filmed with exceptional seriousness, no less than capturing an award-winning feature for the best actor and actress at a luxurious film set.

"Yes, where were you before the age of five?" Xu Zhuo asked curiously

The other party was silent for a moment, "Thank you"

However, that period was not as unbearable for me

If he had asked me like this in the past, I would have surely gotten angry again, but this time I surprisingly remained calm and jokingly said: "I did something meaningful. Well, I will hang up now, let's talk again next time"

Ah?

But as I turned my head, I saw that person, along with two other familiar faces hidden behind the crowd, and my heart sank straight down, like a heavy lead ball, with a thud, it struck the ground, causing even the surface to tremble slightly

For a moment, both of us fell silent as if we were under a spell. It was not until her secretary dialed the internal line that the empty voice echoed in the office: "Mr. Shen, the next appointment time has arrived"

I can't believe this—I've never encountered someone who snatches my opportunities like this. This afternoon, I was wronged by Su Wen, and I haven't even settled the score with Mai Zhendong yet, and now this is happening. I was immediately agitated, "What about the exclusive interview you promised?"

Sigh, I've been found out... I nodded awkwardly, "Grandpa, if you're feeling tired, you can also come with me to take photographs all over the country. It can actually be quite interesting."

The other party still offered to sponsor my tuition and living expenses, but I declined. I have always felt that as an adult, I should take responsibility for my own life. As for the kind-hearted individuals who offered to sponsor me, I have expressed my gratitude to them several times, but since then, I have not received any news from them.

Now, they are all about to get married. Qin Mou naturally knows those little tricks, perhaps even knows that I receive 100,000 yuan every month. Every time they see me, it is probably like looking at a fool, or rather, a fool who is greedy for money

I responded with a sound, watching the car gradually merge into the flow of traffic. Looking at the time, it was already mealtime. I casually pushed open the door of a nearby tea restaurant and ordered a set meal. My stomach was clearly empty, yet each bite I swallowed felt mechanical, more like completing a task. After finally finishing the char siu rice, I decided to take a leisurely stroll back home

As it was my first time conducting an interview, I was not very clear about the process. I consulted with my colleagues for quite a while and even borrowed a voice recorder. I carefully drafted an interview outline and only felt at ease after it was reviewed by the editor-in-chief

"Which Miss Qin?" The secretary quickly glanced at Shen Qinjun, and after I had come to a stop, she closed the door.

Aren't you sad?" He stopped in his tracks, his voice low, "I heard you were even beaten?"

He stood in silence for a while and said softly, "Do you really want to conduct this exclusive interview for your magazine?"

As soon as I entered the street-side tea restaurant, I couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

He took a step forward, but then stood still again, "Do you like Mai Zhendong?"

This is a village where the elderly and young are left behind. Most of the young people in the village have gone out to work, leaving their aged parents and young children to rely on each other. The home is exceedingly simple, almost constructed from red bricks, with cobwebs hanging in the corners. The elderly person has lost all her teeth and is wearing a damp, oversized cotton coat, speaking in a muffled voice. Her granddaughter is still in school, and the walls are covered with certificates of achievement. The home is exceedingly simple, almost constructed from red bricks, with cobwebs hanging in the corners. The elderly person has lost all her teeth and is wearing a damp, oversized cotton coat, speaking in a muffled voice. Her granddaughter is still in school, and the walls are covered with certificates of achievement

By the time the mystery was revealed, it was already three hours later

Thank you

His cold expression was melted away by such a bright smile, and his tone became gentler, "As you wish."

I have lived in the welfare institution for a full ten years.

However, he said on the phone: "... ... Regarding the Shenghai Welfare Institute, please handle the list of sponsors."

"You have too many issues." Old Mai shot me a glance, but it seemed he did not refuse.

I said nothing, I simply closed my eyes, and out of sight, out of mind

I pursed my lips and forced a bitter smile, "No."

"You read it so quickly?" Lao Mai was somewhat surprised, "What, do you think the filming is not good?"

"I like the set of photos you took of me in the evening, Dong." Qin Mou cast a gentle sideways glance at Shen Qinjun, her tone slightly playful, "I just want to find Bai Xi."

Does today ... ... remind you of unpleasant memories?" He rubbed his nose somewhat awkwardly

I reached my hand into the warm water and rinsed for a while. Unable to resist, I lowered my head and splashed some on my face, looking damply at my reflection in the mirror. After my injury some time ago, I didn't need to lose weight; I naturally slimmed down. Perhaps it was also because I had been cooped up at home for too long, my complexion had become somewhat pale, and the pink scar on my forehead had become more pronounced. I pushed my hair forward, trying to cover the scar, then took a deep breath, isolating myself: "Bai Xi, go! Why not chat for a bit soon?" After my injury some time ago, I didn't need to lose weight; I naturally slimmed down. Perhaps it was also because I had been cooped up at home for too long, my complexion had become somewhat pale, and the pink scar on my forehead had become more pronounced. I pushed my hair forward, trying to cover the scar, then took a deep breath, isolating myself: "Bai Xi, go! Why not chat for a bit soon?"

I responded with a sound, just about to leave, when she suddenly called out to me, "Bai Xi, don't take yesterday's matter to heart"

"Bring in some sugar cubes," Shen Qinjun suddenly spoke, pointing at my drink

Ah, by the way, do you remember that girlfriend of the big shot from a while ago? They broke up again recently

The welfare institution where I grew up must have information about the sponsors from that time

I did not ask Mai Zhendong to drive me home; I took a taxi by myself and hurriedly began rummaging through the boxes and cabinets

Shen Qinjun seemed to be unaware of his gaze, merely staring at me intently for a long time, long enough for my heart to race uncontrollably, before he withdrew his gaze and said, "Alright"

The scalding liquid slowly flowed from my throat into my stomach, and I felt my spirits lift a little. "Well, the first question is, when did you first meet Miss Qin?"

As I walked down the long corridor, I was not in a hurry to use the restroom; I simply needed some time to calm myself and reflect on this person's increasingly strange attitude towards me

I do not want to lift my eyelids, pretending to be asleep

Someone nearby is poking me with their finger

I had never dared to turn my head until Li Xin effortlessly resolved my minor trouble, looking down at me with a condescending expression and saying, "How could you provoke these people?" The tone was clearly one of disdain and sarcasm. I did not respond, as I noticed Shen Qinjun standing behind me with his hands clasped behind his back; he was watching this scene with an expressionless face, and perhaps there was a hint of unusual emotion in his deep-set eyes. I thought it resembled disappointment. I did not respond, as I noticed Shen Qinjun standing behind me with his hands clasped behind his back; he was watching this scene with an expressionless face, and perhaps there was a hint of unusual emotion in his deep-set eyes. I thought it resembled disappointment.

This is an exclusive interview for both of you I must emphasize once again

That is the place where I grew up, unremarkable, in a distant city

No, I was just wandering aimlessly on the street, or taking a stroll around the supermarket. However, at that time I had no money, so I could only look with my eyes

The train is about to arrive at the station, and there is already a stir in the carriage. Mai Zhendong answered a phone call, and after saying "Hello," he deliberately turned to the side. It was not that I intended to eavesdrop on his privacy; it was just that the voice on the other end of the line was too loud, so I could only lower my head and scroll through my phone, pretending to be very busy.

I checked the time; if I delay any longer, the sunset will be gone. I still need to rearrange the lighting, so I said to the makeup artist: "Please touch up Miss Qin's makeup again, and I will go urge them a bit."

Take your time. I hurriedly went out, saying, It's not urgent, I will go check the garden.

I really do not believe that it has the slightest connection to Shen Qinjun

"Hello, Grandpa." I answered with reluctance, giving him a sharp glare.

"Alright, what is there to see in the advertisements? Qin Miao, haven't you had enough yet?" He pulled me and said, "Let's go for a stroll."

I was taken aback

The girl who took action seems to have been in the same production team as me before said Qin Mou淡淡地

I will ask you a question, and you can ask me a question. You can ask anything. He established the rules, which is very fair

Shen Qinjun is exceptionally meticulous in his work, especially for such an important occasion as an engagement. He has already confirmed the venue and attire well in advance; what is truly lacking is a photographer. I took over their schedule, and each item was clearly listed. The chauffeur-driven car is already waiting at the door, ready to take us to the outdoor location.

Hmm?

Grandfather, I quickly took a few steps and said, It has been a long time since we last met. How is your health?

Love is as unpredictable as life itself

He remained expressionless as always, merely changing his posture to face me more directly, "What is it?"

"Bai Xi, if your work attitude stops at this level, I am very disappointed in you," Su Wen said bluntly. "To join the group magazine and aspire to be the chief photographer cannot be achieved merely through connections."

The old man did not know whether he was truly angry or not, and jokingly scolded, "You haven't come to see me for such a long time." With his other hand, he pulled me to walk into the room

During that time, he conducted a photo shoot for the magazine's special series "Beauty and the Beast," and the production team actually borrowed tigers and leopards from a circus. Just before wrapping up, one of the lions suddenly went wild, extending its strong forelimb through the bars of the cage and fiercely clawing at the costume editor, who was bent down helping to organize the clothes. Fortunately, Mai Zhendong was quick-witted and pushed the young girl away just in time

Ah? Suddenly awakened from that scene, I recalled— that small detail that left me feeling puzzled

The next day, when I went to work, everyone looked at me strangely. However, no one mentioned what had happened the day before. When Su Wen saw me, she merely nodded slightly. I walked into her office and informed her that Shen Qinjun had agreed to accept the interview. It was rare to see a hint of a smile in her eyes as she nodded and said, "Then you go ahead and do it."

Old Mai did not continue speaking, but simply reached out to ruffle my hair, his voice calm and steady, "Shen Qinjun did not notice you, that is his blindness."

Due to the poor soundproofing facilities of the budget hotel, I was disturbed by the buzzing sound of the public hairdryer outside the door for most of the night and did not sleep well. With dark circles under my eyes, I opened the door, and Mai Zhendong threw a warm jianbing guozi into my arms, saying, "Hurry up, we still have to go to the welfare home in the morning"

Well, I paused for a moment and said, "I have always been very compliant since childhood. The most rebellious thing I did was probably skipping classes. If the homeroom teacher's class was the first period in the morning, I would leave right after it ended. However, my grades were good, so the teachers wouldn't say anything to me."

Of course not. I rubbed my temples in frustration, "How could Mai Zhendong, who has seen so many beautiful women, possibly take an interest in me?"

He stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, he reached out and picked up a long, soft strand of hair from beside my lips, shaking his head with a sigh as he said, "I was wondering if you might be the roughest one among the girls I know."

One foot had already crossed the threshold when he suddenly called out to me: "Is the injury from last time really completely healed?"

More importantly, since I became aware of my surroundings, I have known that there have been kind uncles and aunts who have been sponsoring me. Although I have never met them even once, I have consistently written letters every month to report on my situation

"It doesn't count. There was a gap of more than half a year before our second meeting. Later, she even blamed me for not remembering her the first time." The man's gaze gently retracted for a moment, as if recalling something, his long eyelashes lowered, casting a soft shadow, "That's how it is."

The girl's expression changed, and she put on a smile, saying, "Sister Xin, what a coincidence..." Then she took Lao Mai's girlfriend and left.

Mai Zhendong's gaze passed over Shen Qinjun and then shot me a glare, the smile already gone, before turning to Shen Qinjun and saying: "I have something to discuss with you"

We are waiting for you—shameless wretch, lover boyfriend. " The girl next to her spoke in a sharp voice, startling me.

I have always felt that his recent way of speaking to me is either sarcastic or hesitant, perhaps it is because men also have a fear of marriage? I looked at him with some sympathy and said earnestly, "You should focus on your own relationship."

I looked at one of the pictures and felt a slight mockery at the outdatedness of the composition's creativity. Shen Qinjun knelt on one knee, smiling as he took Qin Miao's hand, placing the ring on her ring finger. She gently lowered her head, a strand of hair falling loosely, the tips of which shimmered softly in the glow of the setting sun

Many times afterwards, I repeatedly recalled the words my master said to me. Although I knew he was merely comforting me, those words nonetheless took root in my heart, stirring a slight, warm ripple.

She let out a disinterested "oh" and did not continue the conversation. When I looked up, I met Shen Qinjun's inscrutable gaze, which was heavily fixed on my face, yet it seemed much gentler than before.

Some people are born winners, and naturally, there are those who help pave the way for them, while others mistakenly believe that this is due to their own strength; as for me, a mere unfortunate soul, I strive with all my might, yet no one is willing to even nod in acknowledgment, not even a slight recognition

Mai Zhendong looked at me for a while, the cold hard lines softened, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter

These lists are ... ...

After hanging up the phone, I asked, "What day is the 16th? Is it not the group celebration?"

I let out a sound of "oh," fastened my seatbelt, and suddenly said: "Do you believe that I have amnesia?"

I sighed, "Hurry up and eat, I still have to hold a topic selection meeting after you finish."

Indeed... I haven't heard him mention it in the past couple of days... In my heart, although his image has become considerably more impressive, he is still ultimately a frivolous playboy

I absentmindedly asked the plump, amiable-looking aunt, "Auntie, what kind of people brought these children in?"

However, it is precisely because of this that I feel a sense of homesickness and timidity when I step inside

Alright, alright. I thought to myself, let's agree first and talk later, as I heard my grandfather laughing heartily, "I had them arrange your seat next to mine."

The promotional posters in the display window are truly beautiful, with the male and female models exuding grace; the curves beneath the rugged trench coats evoke one's imagination. Turning my head again, I see another brand's seasonal cosmetics, featuring a close-up of a young woman's face, her skin as smooth as cream, and the smoky eye makeup accentuating the depth of her eyes. I gazed for a long time until someone tapped me on the shoulder, "Why aren't you waiting for me inside?"

"Let's do this, we will exchange." His eyes were exceptionally bright at that moment

I tactfully changed the subject, "Miss Qin, would you be willing to give our magazine an exclusive interview for the photos to be taken shortly?" I thought for a moment and lowered my tone a bit, "After all, you have so many fans, yet they know very little about your marriage news... you would want them to know that you are doing well, wouldn't you?"

I did not expect a girl to shift her steps, standing right in front of me without deviating.

I smiled helplessly and tilted my head slightly. This person's question was as amusing as "Why not eat porridge?" "Having grown up in an orphanage, do you think I have the right to be picky and pursue my dreams?"

I was unable to stop him, watching helplessly as he went through all the questions, laughing as he did so, occasionally glancing at me from the corner of his eye, as if to say that I had noticed, implying that the questions were terrible

I smile inwardly, but in reality, I am sad. Who wouldn't feel sad in such a situation

I... I don't remember. " I frowned, " It seems like it was there too. "

"Are you done with your makeup? Then let's get started." I quickly stood up, rubbing my eyes in a haphazard manner.

He was quite certain, "If you still insist, I can only suggest that you see a psychologist."

He furrowed his brows, as if still lingering on the thought, and said without hesitation: "Let's push it a bit first..."

I originally did not know how to conduct an interview I frowned

In fact, it is nothing; I have forgotten all about it. I said casually, "They misunderstood; I did not take it to heart."

I am exhausted... I came in early to work overtime, and among so many people, Qin Miao's manager is the most troublesome.

This simple life continued for over ten years, until I went to university

Colleagues have gradually finished work, and in this vast office, only my cubicle remains lit. I absentmindedly wait for the takeout that seems to be taking forever to arrive, hastily typing a few words only to delete them again. Compared to the relentless work during photography, writing this article is truly exhausting. At my current pace of twenty-nine words per hour, I pessimistically predict that I will likely have to continue writing until next month. Compared to the relentless work during photography, writing this article is truly exhausting. At my current pace of twenty-nine words per hour, I pessimistically predict that I will likely have to continue writing until next month

The tone sounded like a kind curiosity, I slowly glanced at her, shook my head, "No."

Go away

I averted my gaze and said softly, "This is work"

I truly have no reluctance. I defended myself by saying, "I am too busy with work."

He let out a sound of "hm," but his tone was somewhat strange, as if he were comforting a wounded child with a hint of sadness

I see that your memory is quite good. The doctor chuckled, What have you forgotten?

A warmth filled my heart as I thought about how I too have always had someone supporting me, which allowed me to graduate from high school smoothly and gain admission to university... Suddenly, something slipped through my mind, and I stood there in a daze, my intuition telling me that this matter was extremely important. Unfortunately, that fleeting glimmer of light quickly vanished into the dense and profound depths of countless nerve cells, never to be retrieved again

Shenghai Welfare Institute

Even so, in the eyes of the employees, Shen Qinjun is still the same Shen Qinjun, low-key and composed, focused on his work, as if the person about to marry a movie star is not him

Naturally, I need to apply for a student loan. Before I left, I inquired about the necessary materials. The dean was stamping my documents while gently patting my head, smiling and saying, "It's good that you're leaving; just don't come back."

Perhaps this is also one of the fundamental skills for an actor

Receiving your red envelope during the New Year is already quite embarrassing for me; this gift of the apartment is too extravagant. I took a deep breath and said, "Grandfather, one should not accept rewards without merit"

In retrospect, I truly misspoke with that statement

Old Mai's expression was somewhat shocked, "Did you really have thoughts about him? Bai Xi! You—"

"What are you staring at?" he said, "Working."

"There is also this afternoon, they asked you to take photos, so you just go and take them?" He squinted his eyes, suddenly reaching out to touch my cheek, so fast that it caught me off guard, yet so gentle that it was equally surprising, "Does it not hurt in your heart?"

Mai Zhendong repaired the light bulbs that were always flickering, one bright and one dim, before leaving with me

I haven't come to settle the score with you regarding work yet—what's the matter, are you not doing well at Roewe? Or has Shen Qinjun deducted your salary? You insist on following A Dong to pursue photography. " The old man glared at me, "Girls should be more stable."

Qin Mou thought seriously for a moment, pursed her lips and smiled, "Are you trying to leverage personal connections to ask me for exclusivity?"

He extinguished the cigarette butt, looked at the bandage on my forehead that had already been removed, walked in to take a closer look, and said, "It still left a scar."

Well, I suppose so. I can only force a smile; there is no way around the tasks assigned by the leadership

Is it that girlfriend of Mai Zhendong again

Two girls were standing at the entrance, tall and dressed in short skirts and knee-high boots. As I passed by, I caught a faint scent of perfume. The work environment allows me to see many beautiful women and handsome men every day, and I have no intention of looking twice as we brushed past each other

"What attracts the eye at first glance, if not appearance?" he said casually, "Alright, it's my turn to ask you—why did you choose to major in accounting in college?"

"What kind of trouble do you consider to be real trouble?" I asked out of curiosity.

The car sped along the national highway, I was munching on a hamburger while glancing at the full set of equipment in the back seat. "Master, where are we going?"

I am anxious, "Why are you being so uncooperative!"

A silent smile flickered in his eyes as he released his hand, his voice low and warm, "In the future, have less interaction with Qin Mou."

His fingers lightly tapped on the table, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, "So that's how it is"

"Do you think she is very good? Very noble, very pure, worthy of Shen Qinjun?" He suddenly smiled sarcastically.

The crowd has dispersed, and Qin Mou came up to link her arm with mine, not mentioning what had just happened. With a friendly expression, she said: "I came to ask you for a favor, but I have already spoken to your editor-in-chief, and she said it was no problem"

"Bai Xi? What are you doing here?" A female voice emerged from the noisy and extravagant surroundings, carrying a hint of surprise, finally managing to pull me out of the other-dimensional space

He is engaged. Do you still have any thoughts about him? Mai Zhendong got straight to the point, not giving me a chance to evade the question

I averted my gaze, chuckled twice, and simply said to Shen Qinjun and Qin Mou: "What brings you here?"

I have actually seen all these photos; they were featured in a photography special on a certain portal website, titled "Alive." The author is named X-Ray. I stumbled upon it while browsing online and was immediately struck by its impact, so I subscribed and saved it. I even asked friends in my circle who this anonymous photographer was, and after some discussion, we could only conclude: true masters are found among the people.

I politely glanced at it, and although I knew I would never make that call, I still courteously said: "Thank you."

I recall the days of yore and suddenly feel a sense of carefree ease

Suddenly, various possibilities flashed through my previously blank mind. For instance, I could immediately push through the crowd, or calmly say to her: "What a coincidence?"

The sunlight gently and sparsely envelops my entire body, like a very light and soft gauze scarf, tickling my skin. I hug my calves, resting my chin on my knees, unwilling to think of anything, yet unable to suppress the myriad of thoughts that flood my mind. What should I do if I were to lose this job?

I leaned forward, turning my head to look out the window. In the vast expanse of white, there were streaks of black shadows, making it difficult for me to distinguish whether they were human figures or tree shadows

It was nothing much to clarify, but just as the words were on the tip of my tongue, I suddenly remembered that Old Mai had advised me not to mention his involvement in the documentary program. So I swallowed my words and changed my tone, saying: "Hey, let me give you a piece of advice, if you have something to discuss, go find Mai Zhendong. Making a fuss like this to come and bother me is really inappropriate"

She can emphasize the words "girlfriend," but I am even more confused. I recognized the person; on her birthday, I waited outside the club for Shen Qinjun, and in the end, I just ran into Old Mai and her coming to eat. During that meal, she was quiet and hardly said a few words, so we naturally cannot be considered close.

I have never been particularly clever, and at this moment, I found myself even more at a loss for words, merely standing there in a daze, appearing to others as if I were guilty of theft.

The old gentleman's lips paused for a moment, and he let out a gentle sigh, "Go ahead."

It is said, ahem, it is said that the big shot and Bai Xi have a good relationship. Have you seen him help anyone with photo editing?

I take some pride in thinking, this is my master!

I am lost in thought, um, should I go in now and interrupt the gossiping enthusiasm of the two colleagues inside?

Old Mai is waiting for me in the hospital parking lot. He said he dislikes the stale smell in the hospital and is unwilling to accompany me inside, leaning against the car door while smoking

Qin Mu glanced at me with some surprise, but the sharper gaze came from beside me, from the direction of Shen Qinjun

I awkwardly avoided his gaze, "After all, Shen Qinjun is quite good-looking, and he is genuinely devoted. I have a normal sexual orientation; liking him a little isn't really a big deal, is it?"

That year, Qin Mou won her first award at the University Student Film Festival with her small-scale art film from university, and being the belle of the art school drew even more attention. I still remember seeing her walk over in a white dress, beautiful and graceful, causing a frenzy among the surrounding classmates who were all shouting her name.

I see, if you don't agree, then so be it. I never had high hopes to begin with, but at least I contributed to you winning the heart of a beautiful woman. Would it kill you to show a little goodwill?

"Are you going too?" I asked with some surprise, "I was there that time as well"

It seems there is nothing more to say

As she spoke, she had already pushed open the door, and my footsteps came to a complete halt at that moment, merely responding reflexively: "Coffee"

I sat still, absent-mindedly fiddling with the seatbelt, and asked, "Don't you feel divided?"

Cold and hungry, the seven-year-old granddaughter tiptoed to stir-fry a plate of vegetables, and shared a meal with her grandmother, accompanied by cold steamed buns. Old Mai had a box of instant noodles in his vehicle. He took it out, requested some hot water, and prepared a bowl for each person. To his surprise, the little girl was overjoyed, carefully took a bite and took a long time to swallow, saying: "Uncle, I only had this once on my birthday two years ago"

"Are you crying?" he asked softly, squinting his eyes from a distance

Hmm? He glanced back at me, his eyes filled with a profound darkness.

Many things that happened, I may have thought were somewhat strange in the past, but now upon careful reflection, it turns out to be not so simple. When I first joined Roewe, why was I so fortunate to win the grand prize at the annual meeting? The funniest part is that someone as reserved and serious as Shen Qinjun would actually 'invite' me to be his girlfriend after just one meeting, and even revealed so many secrets about his relationship with Qin Mou to me. Moreover, if it was just a matter of asking me to pretend to be his girlfriend, why did he take me home, introduce me to his grandfather, and even generously gift me a house?

Whenever photos are mentioned, my mood instantly shifts, as if I were a student anxiously awaiting the announcement of the college entrance examination results

Finally, I found that transparent plastic bag in a box filled with notes from my university days

I felt somewhat disappointed, stirring the jelly milk tea with my head down, without saying a word

"Bai Xi—" he called out to me, somewhat timidly, "Where have you been these past two days?"

Aren't you here for an exclusive interview with me? He leaned back against the chair, his demeanor unusually relaxed

The location they chose for the outdoor scenes turned out to be the old residence of the Shen family

"Well, I don't know, my friend is still asking over there." Xu Zhuo reached out and tidied my somewhat messy hair, "I haven't seen you for several days even though we live in the same place. You wake up early and go to bed late every day, look at these dark circles under your eyes."

I actually don't want to drink coffee that much; rather, I just want to do something to calm myself down. However, being so blatantly exposed like this makes me somewhat embarrassed and angry, "What's there to be nervous about?"

"So is your work in the fashion industry meaningless? If that is the case, having internally acknowledged it as a meaningless endeavor, how can you continue on?" I pressed on relentlessly

I slightly parted my lips, my mind felt like a rusted gear, unable to utter a single word

The more I think about it, the more I feel a chill down my spine. The entire affair seems like a complete and intricate conspiracy, gradually enveloping me within it, while I, from beginning to end, remain oblivious like a fool.

I am not joking," I hurriedly explained, "ever since I was knocked unconscious, I have been seeing some images, and the people in them are all strangers to me, but they all seem to be very kind to me

A sharp slap landed on the cheek, not particularly forceful, yet the sound was exceptionally crisp

"Bai Xi, you... you really are quite stubborn." He was taken aback for a moment, but then he laughed, "I used to think you were quite clever."

Are you okay? He reached out and patted my head, "If you really don't want to go, then forget it."

Oh, she's filming on set and won't be able to come out these two days. Shen Qinjun casually said, "Please have a seat."

He can choose to have the engagement photos taken at home, and the location for the exclusive interview is set at the company. It is evident that the only person in this world who can truly open his heart is his beloved Yi Yi.

The boss personally called and said that the purpose of this online platform is to help Qin Mou take engagement photos. He also instructed me to take good photos. From what he said, it seems that if we can persuade the other party to authorize the engagement photos to be published exclusively in the "Young" magazine, it would be a great exclusive.

Yes. How did you know? I didn't feel anything strange and asked again, "Love at first sight?"

Su Wen's voice is very calm, "How about it? Are you willing to do the interview?"

I remained silent. Maizhendong took a step forward, and we were only about two fists apart.

"You haven't really lost your memory, have you?" Xu Zhuo's eyes were bright, and his expression clearly showed that he was trying to suppress the boiling gossip and excitement, "Could you be the illegitimate daughter of a wealthy family?"

Why did those two little girls come angrily and hit you?

Sorry ?.

Shen Qinjun walked past me and said quietly, "The exclusive interview won't blame you. You can go back first today."

Unable to see | The soul of what to wear.

Okay. He actually agreed straightforwardly, "But I have one request."

None of them agreed

He is cold to the touch, devoid of any scent, yet it awakens a sense of alertness in others

Perhaps for this reason, I felt lethargic throughout the day. In fact, according to Mai Zhendong's usual work standards, I should have been scolded severely long ago. However, he did not. Occasionally, when our eyes met, I sensed something unusual in his expression

What a load of nonsense about fairness. Clearly, I am the one here to interview you, and you are the one who wants to be featured in the magazine, yet you present yourself with an attitude of "if you don't want to, then forget it." My mind went blank; I neither agreed nor disagreed, stood up, and said, "I am going to the restroom."

He was taken aback and asked, "So do you like it or not?"

Although the lion in the circus has had its sharpest claws trimmed, its grip is still astonishingly powerful. Mai Zhendong's arm was stitched with more than twenty stitches, leaving behind a terrifying scar resembling a giant centipede.

Finally, I can return to work the next day, which fills me with joy after being idle for nearly two weeks

I am saying that you and Miss Qin should do an exclusive interview for our magazine together, and I assure you that I will put my heart into it

He squinted his eyes, as if stars were embedded in the corners, with a smile that was faint yet dazzling

As soon as Lao Mai was about to take a big step forward, he saw me standing foolishly and immediately said, "Why are you standing here?"

I took off my earphones and rushed to the bathroom. I quickly splashed cold water on my face, leaning my hands on the edge of the sink. The impulse to call and question him had been suppressed. I remembered telling him during the night that I seemed to have relatives, but he instinctively refuted me, with a determined yet slightly panicked attitude.

This story has long been ingrained in my heart, serving as a constant reminder that no one moves through life simply and easily.

He, however, was familiar with the way and led me into a room, greeting the elderly and children inside.

I fear that Qin Mou might misunderstand, so I cautiously glance at her. She shows no reaction, yet her smile has faded somewhat.

I thought for a moment, deliberately slowing down my actions while scanning my fingerprint, and exclaimed, "Oh? Is the fingerprint scanner broken?"

Maizhendong has dumped his seemingly obedient girlfriend again.

I let my gaze dim for a moment and did not respond.

Perhaps... it reminds him of his parents?

Will Miss Qin continue to act after getting married?

At the end of the day, it seems that Lao Mai really dumped someone and played his usual disappearing act; unfortunately, he provoked someone who genuinely liked him. They insisted on getting to the bottom of things. As a result, I became the scapegoat. They were already furious and looking for trouble, and I was acting all high and mighty, showing a disinterested attitude, which just happened to touch a nerve, didn't it?

Then it fell silent

What work? I am somewhat at a loss.

I remain silent; recently, I have been experiencing an increasing number of strange dreams at night. Often, I wake up in the middle of the night, glance at the alarm clock by the bed, and find it standing still, remaining that way until the next morning

I exhaled, turned my gaze away, and suddenly thought that Old Mai truly saved my life—if I had to take the shot, I would probably not be able to bear it

He was silent for a moment, the smile at the corners of his lips faint and elusive, "I said, it's just occasionally doing something meaningful"

The woman reached out to grab my face, but I was naturally prepared and took a step back to avoid it. "Hey, don't get physical."

When I got off the car, I saw Grandpa Shen standing at the door, smiling broadly and waving at us

"Not bad, I didn't lose face." He calmly glanced at my bandage and said, "Falling like this, it was worth it."

No. I really didn't cry, it's just that my eyes are a bit itchy

He answered very frankly, "I like her beauty."

As it was the afternoon working hours, the first floor was somewhat quiet. The receptionist had changed, yet she still wore a sweet and professional smile. After checking the appointment list, she personally escorted me to the elevator door, beaming with a smile, "Miss Bai, Mr. Shen is waiting for you"

Where is the bathroom?

As he was speaking, his secretary knocked on the door and brought in a cup of coffee. The bone china cup, in milky white, contained a dark liquid with a strong bitter aroma. She placed it in front of me, along with a small creamer, and prepared to leave.

When this cigarette is finished, Maizhendong handed me the iPad on the back seat. I opened the photo album, and the photos slid past one by one, all in black and white. The protagonists were neither wearing makeup nor fancy clothes; they were all ordinary people. Perhaps in the cold morning, a street vendor set up a breakfast stall by the roadside; or after the snow, a sanitation worker tightly held a broom with rough and cracked hands.

Ah, how thick-skinned and thick-skinned I must be to agree to help them take engagement photos

Creativity is old-fashioned, but it really can't resist their flawless appearance and temperament.

After I walked out the door, my face felt hot, and I saw his secretary stand up and ask with a smile, "Miss Bai, is it over so soon?"

However, I understood the meaning behind it. It means that he is unreliable due to his tendency to be unfaithful. Suddenly, I felt a bit upset - the kind of upset when a good friend is misunderstood. I felt like I needed to say something, so I coughed and said, "Actually, my master is quite trustworthy."

Upon entering, I was somewhat taken aback by such a picturesque scene

I also have an impression of that film festival. It was when I was a freshman. Because Xu Zhuo was a member of the student union, I borrowed a work permit from her and sneaked into the student journalist area. I borrowed a classmate's SLR camera and had a great time taking photos.

I walked obediently beside him, slightly lagging half a step behind, with my hands in the pockets of my coat, remaining silent

I often feel that he resembles an ancient, carefree hero. Everyone, including Shen Qinjun, seems indifferent to my injuries, believing that my efforts are truly not worth it. Only he can touch my hair and say, "It is worth it."

In fact, my nose is sweating; this building is always at a comfortable temperature. The coat I am wearing feels a bit thick, but for some reason, when I enter here and find only two people, I feel completely at a loss, like a country person coming to the city, forgetting even to take off my coat.

Immediately, I recalled the gossip among my colleagues from the morning; indeed, good news seldom leaves the door, while bad news travels a thousand miles. I let out a sigh, feeling helpless, "I am not worthy of such praise"

Qin Miao's fiancé is incredibly handsome and young

I am looking for you" Mai Zhendong said with a smile, glancing at Qin Mou who was standing on the stairs. "It is quite lively at home

I was taken aback and stood there in a daze for a while before asking, "I do not quite understand your meaning."

Shen Qinjun, however, did not respond, looking up and down at me, "Bai Xi, aren't you hot?"

The young man sitting quietly asked, somewhat desperately, "Where is Miss Qin?"

... does it have anything to do with you? I suppressed the urge to roll my eyes and said sullenly: "It was suggested by the teacher."

I nodded, and he ignored me, leaning back in his seat and opening a newspaper to read

I turned around and closed the door, leaning against the door panel, feeling somewhat powerless as I rubbed my forehead

I walked to the stone wall, listening to the gurgling water flow, and crouched down without any reason.

He calmly interrupted me, saying, "Well, never mind, I do not like to seek out strangers"

After returning to Feihai, the company arranged for me to go back to the hospital for a check-up.

I pressed my lips together and remained silent

The driver glanced at me and said with a smile, "Come visit the old gentleman more often when you have time"

"Stop filming. Go back now." Mai Zhendong's face was as dark as ink, "Bai Xi, are you fucking stupid?"

He obtained the elder's consent and began to capture the details of the small house with his camera— the glass bottle tipped over by the stove, the blackened quilt, and the worn-out cloth shoes with frayed soles

Shen Qinjun unexpectedly laughed lightly, reached out, and took the tightly clenched piece of paper from my hand, saying, "Let me see what you have written."

I recalled that just now, Li Xin easily persuaded those two girls to leave, and also helped me out of a difficult situation. Feeling embarrassed to not respond, I could only say: "There must be a misunderstanding. By the way, does your agent know them?"

Due to this unusual occurrence, people around have gradually come to a halt, curiously looking on. I only felt embarrassed, yet I had no choice but to utter that painfully sour phrase: "I have nothing to hide with Mai Zhendong, everything is above board."

I thought I had let everything go, and I sincerely wished them well, but that does not mean I can remain indifferent every time I encounter these things. I took a deep breath, forced myself to calm down, and went downstairs. My assistant handed me the phone, his eyes flickering, "It's the boss's call."

In that era, would I be fortunate enough to find a benefactor as soon as I entered the welfare institution

My fingertips still hold onto that photocopied document, my mind wandering, "You've been busy lately, so I'll hang up first."

The Unfathomable Color

He restrained his expression, thought seriously for a moment, and said, "I think she is... very well-behaved"

"Have you forgotten me so soon?" The young girl said with a hint of a cold smile at the corner of her mouth, "I am Mai Zhendong's girlfriend"

He took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, pulled one out, and lit it. I silently reached out my hand, and he glanced at me with a smirk, putting the cigarette pack back into his pocket, ignoring me, only smiling, "Bai Xi, sometimes Shen Qinjun is not wrong; being with me is indeed too wild for you."

It was about the time when the assistant noticed that the old man and the young one were chatting endlessly, and had to gesture to me about the time. I stood up from the sofa and said, "Grandpa, I will get to work now. I promise to take beautiful photos of your grandson and granddaughter-in-law!"

By the way, there is also the voice recorder

The groom-to-be has left, leaving only the bride-to-be and me standing here. I helplessly said, "Miss Qin, shall we begin?"

"Is your hand trembling due to nervousness?" Shen Qinjun suddenly spoke, a hint of amusement in his voice

"Mai Zhendong does not work here." I kindly said, "Are you waiting for him here?"

I suddenly recalled a time when I had a fierce argument with him. I said that every time we met again, I would hit him, how resolute I was. Yet the reality is that we have met many times since, and not only could I not hit him, but I also had to act submissively—truly a mix of emotions.

In this circle, his support for me is likely due to his recognition of my determination

It is only at this moment that I truly feel that the greatest issues a person faces are life and death, as well as basic sustenance. In comparison to these, the so-called unrequited love that has tormented me for so long seems truly trivial and pretentious.

A seemingly inconspicuous small text written in the corner of the paper: Sponsored.

When have I ever been clever? I used to be scolded by you so harshly. I turned my gaze away, still staring at that cosmetics advertisement

I know that the two of them are not on the same page, but the old gentleman is present, and neither of them has shown it. Shen Qinjun turned to Qin Mou and said, "Please wait a moment." Then he went to the study with Mai Zhendong

No need. I said stiffly, I prefer to go outside

This is also an unavoidable matter. I cautiously extended my hand and touched the slightly raised, soft, and fresh scar on my forehead, mumbling, "This scar lacks your spirit"

I first went upstairs to take a look at one of the backup filming locations, Shen Qinjun's bedroom. Although I had stayed there for a while during the New Year, it was truly my first time entering his bedroom. The door was ajar, but there were sounds coming from inside. I knocked and heard a voice say, "Come in"

Oh. I gloomily reached out to touch my cheek; that slap just now really didn't hurt, it was just particularly loud

He gently leaned back against the chair, his ten fingers interlaced, "Did you not know?"

Shen Qinjun, who was originally walking behind me, took a step forward at this moment, blocking my line of sight, "Why are you here?"

It has turned into a push, hearing the discontented voices, "I took a flight to accompany you back and forth, and it seems you haven't thanked me yet."

I vaguely feel that Old Mai must have done something for me, but I just pretended not to know and smiled, saying: "I know, thank you"

Returning to Roewe, I finally have the opportunity to visit the legendary 21st floor

However, before I could make a decision, Li Xin had already squeezed into the crowd, affectionately patting my shoulder, and then turned to the girl who had slapped me, saying lightly: "What a coincidence?"

"Is the base point good?" My chopsticks nearly destroyed the rice rolls in front of me, "Can you find out anything else?"

This person brought me a job when I was in great despair; when I was very confused, they taught me to look at other things. There are many matters that, as long as you are alive, are far more important than the fleeting beauty of nature.

Old Mai decisively changed direction, "Alright, then you will come with me tomorrow."

I was taken aback and nodded vigorously

It is my turn now. Still the same question, why do you like Miss Qin? If it is only because of her beautiful appearance, the novelty should only last for a short period of time, right? I am still unwilling to let this question go, persistently continuing to probe.

In the afternoon, Mai Zhendong's studio sent over the engagement photos of Shen Qinjun and Qin Mou.

She paused for a moment before saying, "How could I not agree? Did you ask?"

Even if the photos I took last time were perfect, the impression points were completely deducted

Across the table, his gaze quietly settled on me, "Were you a freshman at that time?"

I am not unfamiliar with this place, the welfare institution; before attending university, I lived there.

When I reopened the door, Shen Qinjun still wore that same expression, as if he was completely unbothered by my sudden flight. He sat up straight and eagerly asked me: "Can we begin?"

The doctor carefully examined my CT scan and inquired about my condition. With a calm tone, he said, "It’s nothing serious, just come in regularly for medication changes"

Walking unevenly to the village entrance, I couldn't help but ask: "Where are these photos used?"

Calm down ... ... I must calm down

I hurriedly waved my hand, but he had already shoved the phone into my hand. I took it somewhat awkwardly, smiling slyly...

He squinted his eyes, looking quite unreasonable, "I want to know, what does it have to do with you?"

I seized the opportunity to ask the doctor, "Doctor, do you think I will suffer from memory loss?"

Aunt took a glance and said, "This is the list of social donors"

Even though I have been accustomed to being scolded by Mai Zhendong all along, I still feel that his temper today has reached an extreme low. Usually, at such times, I habitually avoid him, so my hand paused there, contemplating whether I should steer clear of the storm.

"I told you to go back to the company, stop taking pictures here." Seeing that I did not move, his tone became even worse, "Don't you understand human language?"

"What a mess." Old Mai started the car and laughed, "Shall we go eat?"

I am feeling downcast, "It is too far from the city center, and I cannot get a taxi."

Everything is ready. Only a male host is missing

It was only when the crowd became too noisy and my phone vibrated in my pocket, nearly running out of battery, that I realized it. When I answered, I heard Old Mai's irritable voice asking, "Where are you?"

I followed her finger to look at Shen Qinjun, and when I met his gaze, I shivered and cursed under my breath, yet I had no choice but to carefully finish the sentence: "Mr. Shen, what do you think?"

You are quite stubborn with me," Mai Zhendong chuckled, "Why aren't you stubborn with Qin Mou? If you don't want to shoot, who can force you?

Since I can remember, the uncles and aunts at the welfare home have told me that I was a small abandoned baby left at the door of the welfare home

Isn't that so? This hasn't even been three months yet

As soon as I entered the room, I heard a commotion at the door; Mai Zhendong was greeting the old man. Then he raised his eyes and caught sight of me, his expression cold, causing my greeting to get stuck in my throat, leaving me unsure whether to speak or not

"What are you skipping class for? Are you going home?" He asked again, and for some reason, his expression appeared somewhat dazed.

I exchanged a few pleasantries and quickly slipped to my desk to sit down. After immersing myself in organizing the candid photos, I checked the time and realized it was already noon. A few colleagues asked if I was going to the cafeteria, but I shook my head and said, "Not going."

The old gentleman responded with a sound, yet did not move his body. He looked at me, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Bai Xi, do you not recognize me?"

It was probably due to excitement that I got up early in the morning, went to South Street to eat my favorite crab roe soup dumplings, and arrived at the office at just a quarter past eight. As I was about to place my hand on the doorknob, I suddenly heard a voice coming from inside.

He stared at me intently, the smile at the corners of his lips gradually fading, "It is best not to."

He ruffled my hair and said, "Later, I will keep an eye on you, so just take good care of your injury."

I truly find it both amusing and frustrating, "Why do you want to know about these matters?"

There is another picture of Qin Mou wearing Shen Qinjun's shirt, kneeling loosely on his bed, with long hair in disarray and a gaze that is both hazy and suggestive. He stands beside her, loosening his bow tie, his eyes filled with affection.

Bai Xi

I feel helpless; in many situations, it is truly unavoidable.

I was taken aback for a moment. Is Qin Mou obedient? If she were obedient, she wouldn't have had several conflicts with film companies and advertisers, as her agent mentioned. He seemed to sense my doubts and smiled nonchalantly, saying, "The troubles she causes, in my view, are not troubles at all"

"Miss Bai, could it be that you have watched too many television dramas?" The doctor patiently explained to me, "Sometimes a person's subconscious may lead them to identify with a certain protagonist, which we refer to as the Mary Sue syndrome."

Is this it? I am dizzy, it is too superficial

There are many chaotic matters within the circle, but it is best for you to communicate well with Mai Zhendong to avoid affecting the normal operations of the magazine.

I took photos of them openly and chatted with them casually, which was merely a facade I maintained—watching him adjust her dress, observing her whispering softly to him, while inside I felt a pang of bitterness akin to biting into a large lemon, my teeth almost crushing it with force.

I will do it, I will do it," I said hurriedly

It is only at this moment that I believe my colleague was not deceiving me, for this is the first time my master has directly praised me. The pain of the wound seems to have lessened, and I gaze at him with renewed vigor, "I can finally rest assured"

Having saved the photo, I quickly grabbed my coat and went downstairs, where Xu Zhuo was waiting for me.

X-Ray? I couldn't help but comment, "This name is too outdated."

Under the dim light, I gazed into the sparkling eyes of the little girl, feeling a wave of heartache.

I stood in place, "Why is it only you here?"

I stiffened and really wanted to turn over as if I hadn't heard anything

"Let her follow her own wishes," he said lightly. "What about you? What is the most rebellious thing you have done from childhood to now?"

Why?

The words he spoke were not as clear, and I only suspected that I had misheard, so I rewound a few seconds and listened to it carefully once again

I widened my eyes, my mind still struggling to comprehend the situation. It was only when I felt the astonished gazes from those around me that I realized— I had been hit! And I was being treated as the mistress!

Once again, there was a prolonged noise. At that time, I went to the restroom to calm down... ? ... So, who was Shen Qinjun talking to? ? Perhaps it was during my absence that his phone conversation was recorded. I instinctively reached to press the pause button, feeling that it was inappropriate to invade someone else's privacy. However, at the moment my mouse clicked, I suddenly heard my own name.

Let's begin. I tossed aside the paper and pen, "What do you like about her?"

In my memory, I have seen the fierce and domineering Old Mai on set, and I have also witnessed him being surrounded by female models like a star at the post-award ceremony party, being flirtatiously caressed. However, I have never seen him like this.

Although there is a layer of fabric in between, there are still occasional sounds of chairs scraping against the floor, but any sound is better than none. As I listened while eating fresh shrimp wontons, I suddenly thought, when did our conversations become so cautious

Is it a fixed routine to change girlfriends every three months? Or is it about having the ability to "make every crew member on set cry"?

In the end, it was the old gentleman who had someone send me back. The driver was someone who usually drove for him, and before I left, he even took the initiative to hand me a business card, saying, "Miss, if you ever have trouble getting a taxi in the future, just give me a call, don't hesitate."

Have you seen it? He laughed heartily, his face displaying a sense of pride

He ignored me

"But don't you like art?" Shen Qinjun said, lightly furrowing her brows

I am sorry. He slightly turned his face, gazing straight ahead, his voice very low.

"So, are you really together with Mr. Mai?" she said half-jokingly, her eyes sparkling.

I casually reached into the pocket of my coat and pulled out a voice recorder, somewhat surprised to find that I had inadvertently turned it on earlier; it had simply been tucked away in my coat pocket without being taken out.

What is it that is considered "very meaningful" in Lao Mai's eyes

I distinctly heard that person ambiguously lower their voice, and another person let out an exclamation of excitement: "Now that you mention it, I remember. Bai Baiqi had an incident in the east at night, and it was Old Mai who personally went to bring her back..."

The corridor is long, and the deep blue glass at the back allows the sunlight to pour in unreservedly, casting a faint brightness on the dark carpet. I slightly lower my head, each step accurately landing on the dividing line of the carpet. I hear a girl beside me say: "Miss Bai, what drink would you like? Coffee or green tea?"

Mai Zhendong chuckled and said, "I have heard that foreigners, after waking up from a concussion, suddenly can only speak Chinese."

I never expected that this master, whom I always regarded as someone indulging in the pleasures of life, would be the expert right beside me

Early the next morning, Mai Zhendong called me up

I asked, and the male party is quite attentive to privacy

In my lifetime, I have indeed been shameless at times, and I have also acted in a despicable manner once, but it was directed towards Shen Qinjun

Indeed, although Mr. Mai is a good person, his charm is simply too great. If I were his girlfriend, I would definitely be on edge. Qin's eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke in a very tactful manner

This major exclusive will definitely help us boost sales! The channel for the new magazine has been opened thanks to this.

Oh, you are quite stubborn!

Ah? How was I unaware that they had been communicating behind my back about matters concerning me

His voice sounded deep and cold in the headset, and I could only make out a few key words, but in an instant, it felt as if I had plunged into an ice cellar

I captured many shots in one go, and without even needing to exit to check, I already knew the results were excellent. The Dior dress that Qin Mou wore, a new season's white dress, seemed like a second skin tailored just for her, soft and form-fitting, with the lace eyelashes seemingly shimmering with a different kind of luster.

I stand outside a completely unfamiliar small village, where the warmth of the urban heat island cannot penetrate at all; the ground is frozen solid. Two children run past me, glancing back at us with curious expressions.

Qin's eyes curved gently, "Please ask Bai Xi to help take engagement photos."

I am unsure how to respond. In fact, my high school grades were quite good, and my teachers had high expectations for me. Later, when the results came out, I indeed ranked first in the entire school. When it came time to fill out my application, my situation was somewhat special, as there were no adults at home. In the end, my homeroom teacher made the decision for me, saying, "You should apply for the Accounting program at Ningbo University. Study a practical major so that you won't have trouble finding a job in the future"

I said cautiously, "I am going to find Mr. Shen to take photos"

I sat idly by the desk for a long time, and the phone rang countless times before I finally picked it up and said, "Hello"

Mai Zhendong is quite familiar with the person in charge, and they are chatting about something as they walk ahead. I am wandering aimlessly behind them, and I happen to follow a group of volunteers to the office. Some people are organizing files, and I join in to take a look for a while. On the adjacent desk, there is a stack of admission certificates.

After being re-bandaged at the hospital, that evening, Mai Zhendong accompanied me on the flight back to Feihai

I returned to reality with a shiver, instinctively saying "Congratulations".

Oriental Department Store

However, in an instant, I felt dejected as I recalled that I had been too flustered just now and seemed to have forgotten to take out the unfinished matter

Yet even when I love him to the point of life and death, I know he has a girlfriend, and I dare not express even the slightest thought, only able to inflict self-torture in silence.

University Student Film Festival

Mai Zhendong's eyes narrowed dangerously as he said, "How upright do you think he is?"

The aunt answered very patiently, "... ... hospital, public security bureau"

Gentleness, patience, and most importantly, respect, particularly for vulnerable groups

The photographer's character is strikingly evident, exuding a solemnity that naturally inspires respect

Fashion and documentary, two modes, how do you intend to transition between them

Perhaps due to the high atmospheric pressure, the area around the wound felt as if it were about to burst open. I could only endure it, clutching the cushion, huddled in my seat, completely still

Perhaps sensing that my tone was somewhat strange, he turned on the light in the car, leaned closer, and ruffled my hair, saying, "Fool. The work in the fashion industry is about pursuing beauty, but photojournalism has made me aware of how imperfect this world is"

I, I am not the text director. " I stammered, " But rest assured, I will find...

"It's nothing? What were you two, a lonely man and a solitary woman, doing a few days ago?"

"I will take the shot," he suddenly turned around, provocatively looking at Shen Qinjun, "What do you think, Shen Qinjun"

You come to do it for me

When I locked eyes with Qin Mou, I couldn't help but recall the time when I was still pretending to be Shen Qinjun's girlfriend, and I happened to meet her. He held my hand tightly, as if we were one person.

There are many things. "He sighed softly, "There are many things beyond my reach."

I asked someone to inquire, and the person in charge of that welfare institution has changed several times already. Look, the person on this certificate is no longer there.

I turned to leave, and he leisurely pointed in the opposite direction, "The restroom is over there"

I tactfully provided him an opportunity to back down, "Well, I should head back now. I still need to organize my notes."

My face has stiffened, but fortunately, Old Mai does not intend to push me to my limits again and directly changed the subject, "I have seen the photos."

I smiled awkwardly, quickly tied up my long hair, and joked, "Easy to take care of"

Two men walked past me, one in front and the other behind, leaving me utterly confused. From a distance, Mai Zhendong turned around and said in a gruff voice, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

However, there is indeed something rather strange. Xu Zhuo gently patted my head and said, "Didn’t you mention that you entered the welfare institution since childhood? But that doesn’t add up. This welfare institution was originally an elderly care center, and it was only transformed into a children's welfare institution with funding from the government and enterprises twenty years ago. By this calculation, you must have been at least five years old to be able to live there.

There was indeed no movement from within, and then someone ran out. Perhaps feeling guilty, their cheeks slightly flushed upon seeing me. "Bai Xi, you are back? Are you feeling alright now?"

When a person encounters a sad event, the methods to heal, apart from time, include ... . ... causing her to face an even sadder event. In this way, she will only remember the more sorrowful event.

I was referring to Dongfang Department Store, in case you couldn't find it. I glanced at his expression, which was no longer as bad as it had been in the afternoon

Hmm? I just asked him where he first met Qin Mou. I was biting the tip of my pen and suddenly couldn't remember.

"Why not look for Mai Zhendong?" I chuckled softly, "The master takes much better photos than I do."

I am truly at my wit's end, forced into this situation, and all I can do is grit my teeth and carry on.

What does it mean? I have a bad feeling about this

The secretary quietly entered again, placing a small dish of square diamonds beside my hand. I said "thank you," picked up the silver tweezers, and dropped in two pieces. After a sound of clinking, the brown liquid gradually dissolved into a warm coffee color.

Bai Xi

He said earnestly, "They are not contradictory"

"So you came to find me this afternoon to help me out of a difficult situation?" I raised my head and looked at him seriously, "I am truly grateful in my heart."

When it comes to this, a picture forms in my mind

As it was an evening flight, the cabin was dimly lit, with only a reading light illuminating the newspaper that exuded the scent of ink. I tilted my head and quietly observed this man with sharp features, his short hair standing upright, and his jawline was square and firm.

Mai Zhendong sat very close to the elderly woman, holding her hand and speaking softly to her

Returning to the magazine office, I looked at the scattered interview clips of my injuries, feeling somewhat wryly amused. "There was no love at first sight; the first reason I liked her was that she was beautiful..." I skimmed through it and thought that, no matter what, I would not be able to write an article that would satisfy both the editor-in-chief and Qin Miao's management company.

I need to ask the company. " She pointed to Shen Qinjun, " but you also need to ask him first, he is much more difficult to deal with than our company.

He stared at me for a while, then laughed and said, "I know you weren't paying attention."

I answered the phone. I intended to avoid them, so I picked it up, "Hello, boss."

A gust of wind, a dream

In fact, there could have been many more outstanding and perfect locations to choose from, but in the end, they only selected their home—after all, the place where the two of them live together is the most anticipated future.

What saddens me more is what happened later

What day is the 16th? I am somewhat confused

Is the next question your confession of love

At that time, the photocopy of the certificate from the welfare institution was still in my drawer, and I only knew that I should immediately go back to take a look. Only then could I feel at ease