Meng Yingning almost fled in panic.

The moment she walked out of the store, she breathed a long sigh.

It seems that her mouth is quite strict, even if she is drunk, she will not go out if she shouldn't say anything.

She stood at the door for a moment and walked out with her feet.

There are quite a few people in the art park on holidays, most of whom are couples, and there are also young literary men and women with SLRs hanging around their necks to take photos.

Meng Yingning lowered her head, stepped on the shady sunlight under the shade of trees on the ground, leaning forward, and her mind was a little empty.

Chen Wang could see everything, after all, her lie was so bad.

She really didn't say anything she shouldn't say.

Meng Yingning felt quite confused. She should have solved a happy thing that could completely relieve herself, but now she didn't feel as relaxed as she imagined.

It may also be because the weather is too hot and the wind is still, which makes people feel stuffy.

She was so anxious that she felt inexplicably and eager to say something to whom she needed to say something to.

Without thinking, she took out the phone from her bag and called Lin Jingnian.

After a long time, Meng Yingning wanted to hang up, and then the other side was connected.

Lin Jingnian's voice was vague and painful: "Hey..."

"Niannian." Meng Yingning called her meaninglessly, "Niannian."

The other end of the phone was quiet.

Lin Jingnian asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Yingning walked to the entrance of the park and sat down on the side of the road: "Nothing is wrong, just see if you are asleep or not."

Lin Jingnian was silent for a moment and said, "Fox, I have known you for twenty years."

Meng Yingning held his cell phone and lowered his head, his tone was quite natural, similar to when he was chatting about gossip on the two of them: "I just solved something."

"Um?"

"It's not a big deal," Meng Yingning stared straight at the corner of the wall, a little dazed, and said in a chaotic manner, "It's just that there is someone who has had a misunderstanding with this person, and then the misunderstanding just now was gone. I thought I would be very happy after the solution-"

Meng Yingning suddenly stopped and suddenly realized what he was saying.

Lin Jingnian continued: "But in fact, I'm not that happy."

"Maybe it's because it's too hot today." Meng Yingning said seriously.

In fact, she had been with this person for a long time, and Lin Jingnian didn't understand what she wanted to express.

But there is such a special tacit understanding between best friends for twenty years - no matter what the other party is saying, whether you understand or not, the topic and content are the same, and the conversation can continue smoothly and naturally without any obstacles.

Lin Jingnian yawned, pulled the pillow up, and sat up: "Fox."

Lin Jingnian calmly said, "You are in love."

“…”

Meng Yingning shook her hand and hung up the phone.

Lin Jingnian took a look at the hung-up phone, threw the phone aside, pulled the pillow down, and continued to sleep.

She didn't have Meng Yingning's hangover, and she could still be alive the next day after she was hangover. She was now fainting and needed sleep supplements in urgent need of it, so she didn't care much about this.

On the other side of the phone, Meng Yingning looked at the phone screen and sighed.

What do you mean by what.

What's the matter with this?

A weekend of chaos passed by, and a new week came unstoppable.

On Monday, Meng Yingning got up early to work.

Most journals and magazines are like this. After half a month’s work, they can have some time to rest and rest, which will make people take a breath. At least they won’t torture people’s hair one by one like in the previous few weeks.

However, the entire industry has not been in a prosperous state recently. Even the gossip of the rich second generation entering and leaving a star's private apartment late-night photo door, which small magazine next door has ceased publication. During this period, I don't know where I heard the news that the company may also have to lay off employees. I didn't have the energy to think about it when I was busy some time ago, but now I'm idle and I'm in panic for a while.

Meng Yingning has been here for a few months, and the news is relatively closed, so all these are what Bai Jian said.

Bai Jian rolled back and regretted his past: "I should have learned computers or something at that time, and be a programmer who typed codes all over the world every day. Maybe I can become a generation of hackers and white reporters with great talent. What class should I go to the magazine?"

Meng Yingning typing on the keyboard without even reminding her: "Sister Bai Jian, programmers are faster than editing."

Bai Jian looked desolate and said quietly: "Can hair compare with money?"

Meng Yingning thought, and was right: "If you have money, you can still get hair transplants."

“…”

"Why are you so hearty?" Bai Jian looked at her with a complicated face. "Didn't you realize that the atmosphere in the office has been different recently than before? Beware of the situation."

"I said I wanted to lay off employees a month ago. Isn't there any one left yet?" Meng Yingning said indifferently. "The company has developed to this level and is not originally referring to the magazine "singo".

Meng Yingning comforted her: "It's okay, our company is different from those little magazines outside, and she is rich."

Bai Jian has been graduating for four years. After several years of class, he was comforted by a girl who was several years younger than him. He was a little ashamed for a while and felt that he had treated Meng Yingning too much as a child before: "Yes... you are quite calm."

"Of course I'm calm," Meng Yingning lit the mouse, "I have a small side job."

Bai Jian: “…”

Meng Yingning was barely considered a little internet celebrity and didn't hide it much, mainly because she couldn't hide it. However, she was not so famous and not many people knew her. Moreover, there were many celebrity models in fashion magazines every day. Meng Yingning alone knew that there was a beauty blogger with millions of fans in the editorial department. Some time ago, she attended a new product launch conference for a Japanese brand makeup.

However, Meng Yingning also felt the atmosphere that Bai Jian said was different from before, especially after she was named and praised by the boss for two regular meetings, Meng Yingning felt the whispers in the tea room several times, until you came in with the cup and everything was silent.

That's the case.

The tea room in the company is one floor, which is quite large, with two small compartments. The inner room can make some coffee and drinks, and a small refrigerator outside, which provides free snacks and fruits.

At this moment, the glass door in the inner part was half open, and there were two girls inside. One of them was a degree that although he looked familiar and had an impression of the name, he could not call it at all.

Another Meng Yingning knew, named Han Qiao. The last issue of "electric shock" special opening was originally Meng Yingning and her. The two of them agreed that one person was responsible for half of the time. As a result, the girl did nothing all week. She sat in front of the computer like copying homework on Monday morning, like morning self-study, and finally wrote the copywriting like shit. Of course, Li Huan scolded her.

After scolding, the two of them never said a word again.

The whole tea room was quiet for a moment, and the two girls talked about something else as if nothing had happened: "I just saw Lu Yuyan downstairs, and the deputy editor brought her up," said Han Qiao, "her background is really tough. It seems that she asked the supplement to supplement her after talking about the cover."

Another sighed and said enviously: "You said it's so good to have money. I have thought about this kind of life that you don't need to move bricks every day."

"Lu Yuyan is quite popular now. Isn't her online drama going to be broadcast in two days? It's pretty good for me to watch the trailer, but I just saw her and she felt that she was more beautiful than on TV," Han Qiao paused and continued, "Stars are stars, they are really different from that kind of little internet celebrity."

Another person glanced at him secretly, raised his hand and patted the girl who was talking, signaling her not to say anything.

Meng Yingning Quan pretended that he could not see or hear anything, so he took the cup and pulled the coffee apart and poured it in.

She originally thought that this kind of classic scene would basically only happen in the girls' dormitory and girls' toilets in the school days.

The result is not.

Meng Yingning was surprised to find that if you want people with this kind of hobby, you can't shut up. Even if the environment has changed from one to the other and has grown a few years ago, they can still find the same kind of dance to create a new world in the new environment.

Han Qiao curled her lips and continued indifferently: "Don't look at those Internet celebrities who usually look good, that's because compared with ordinary people, they really stand in front of female celebrities who rely on their faces to make a living. The difference is too big, it's simply terrible."

The other girl stopped talking, looked at Meng Yingning, and then sucked Han Qiao.

Meng Yingning calmly tore the bag of coffee mate and poured it in, and added two small bags of candy.

"It's really," Han Qiao said with a smile, "That look, especially the temperament, is really true. Even the Internet celebrity who looks beautiful is still very rustic. No matter how hard a native chicken makes you, you can't become a white swan. Internet celebrities are originally low."

“…”

Meng Yingning is really not a person with a particularly good temper.

In addition, she has been a little unhappy for a while and nothing is going well around her.

She threw the candy bag in her hand into the trash can, placed the coffee cup on the marble countertop, tilted her head, and asked calmly: "Do you have any objections to me?"

Han pretended to be stupid: "I have any objections to you, I'm just chatting. What I mean is the internet celebrities who don't know how much they are now, they are incomparable to celebrities. I'm talking about you? Oh——" She dragged her long and glanced at her, "I forgot, are you also an internet celebrity? Sorry, I forgot just now, I didn't say what you mean."

Meng Yingning waited patiently for her to finish speaking.

She turned around slowly, before she could speak.

The glass door in the inner room was pushed open from the outside.

Meng Yingning turned around.

Before I saw him, I heard the sound first and was an acquaintance again.

"I said why there was a smell here, so that people could not even open their eyes."

Lu Yuyan changed her normal behavior today. I don’t know if her love path was frustrated, and she didn’t look like a fairy woman anymore. She wore a red dress with bright red lips, and was arrogant and domineering. After saying that, she glanced at Meng Yingning next to her: “Is the internet celebrity you are talking about? Is it you?”

Meng Yingning blinked: "It seems to be."

"I wouldn't have spoken if I had known it was you," Lu Yuyan regretted it so much that she rolled her eyes wide.

She hates Meng Yingning quite a bit, but she is even more annoying about those who are in front of others and behind them. She makes some disgusting tricks all day long to point out the trash words that are not good at all. It is really a disgusting person.

Lu Yuyan stood at the door, her eyes turned, looked Han Qiao up and down, and said disdainfully: "You are the only one who looks like this car accident scene. Are you embarrassed to say that they are ugly? Can you know what you are like? If you have grudges and resentment, just say it directly. Just tear it openly and just tear it up. You don't think you look ugly when you are so sarcastic?" She said, pointing to Meng Yingning, "Although she is not very good, we have to say that we are fair. There are really few female stars of the same type that I have seen that cannot beat."

Lu Yuyan paused and said, "Of course I can't compare with me."

Han Qiao: "…"

Meng Yingning: “…”

Lu Yuyan said a little curious again, turned her head and looked at Meng Yingning, and asked, "By the way, which female star they compare with you?"

“…”
Chapter completed!