C437 Plain and Light

"The cold winter of internet media has arrived," Ou Ney said.

At that time, Ann Qianxi had only lightly whimpered, and didn't make any unnecessary expression on her face.

Then, like a computer infected with a virus, Ou Ney used MSN to transmit all kinds of newly issued documents of many network media companies.

These include the requirements of magazines, which proscribed words to be avoided by editors as they review their manuscripts, and the question of the subject matter of some online novels.

Some of Ou Ney's magazine media friends were also famous writers. Their faces were also covered with a layer of light gray when the cold winter arrived.

Every time Ann Qianxi spins Ou Ney's circle of friends, there are three messages about "Is your book sealed".

At first, Ann Qianxi looked like a dolphin drenched by the rain, hugging her shoulders and shivering. However, when the news was circulated three times a day, Ann Qianxi did not feel anything.

Of course, not everyone's life was limited. For example, Ou Ney, Ye Yuni, Deng Yujin... These people, Ann Qianxi thought, would not be affected in the slightest.

They could still buy bags from luxury stores when they were unhappy, and buy several at a time.

Sometimes, Ann Qianxi even had the misconception that a luxury store would turn into a $3.80 Carrefour with a discount from a rotten egg for promotion.

Otherwise, why would there be so many rich people who were so engrossed in the business as if they were trying to catch up with the market?

No matter what time, there would always be people in the luxury shops. Those women and the little white-collars who spent three months' wages to buy a bag used the same method of consumption and used different forces to make themselves happy.

Every night when Ann Qianxi swiped through her Wechat Moments, she could still see Ou Ney frequently entering and exiting high-end places.

"Even Ou Ney, who has always been self-disciplined, sometimes drinks, but he works with another famous writer who has already exceeded 100 million yuan." "Thank you for drinking with me, XX."

That "xxxx" was like a star that many people could only see on TV. A rookie like Ann Qianxi naturally didn't have the opportunity to have a meal with someone like them.

At night, when she was bored, Ann Qianxi casually searched the bottle of wine Ou Ney was drinking, "13,000."

At that time, "5,000 RMB" Ann Qianxi's upper body was trembling from the red wine she drank. Ou Ney had used money to break everything she had tried to put on airs.

Life is not too happy things, also not too sad things, like silent work of the gears,

Sometimes, Jia Wanrou was no longer home. The room was bigger and more spacious, and sometimes she could even hear her own breathing as she slept on the sofa.

This was a little too scary for Ann Qianxi.

The big room used to be full of voices. "What are you going home for?"

"I'm off duty tonight. Make yourself a meal."

"Aiya, who would go back early and bring my documents here?"

It was what everyone called home.

Right now, the small yellow dog at the entrance had its mouth wide open. That was the key that everyone had left at any time.

Ann Qianxi thought that everyone lived in brackish water with big salt bubbles, but it wasn't. There was also a "darling of God".

Ann Qianxi would never have thought that this person was Zhu Zhu.

But Zhu Zhu was like this. After leaving Ye Yuni's house, she pulled her suitcase and couldn't wait to welcome her new life and her new boyfriend.

Zhu Zhu was unaffected by the central storm, and her knowledge of powerful art allowed her to rapidly rise from the position of assistant in the design department to the position of art director.

And the boyfriend who owned most of the company owned by Zhu Zhu. He lived his days like a fish in water.

Furthermore, Zhu Zhu could still hold meetings with Ye Yuni and Deng Yujin, while Ann Qianxi's level of administration was currently very low.

The case can only be brought to Ou Ney in the conference room once every time the water is poured.

Ann Qianxi didn't want to look at Zhu Zhu's expression, nor Ye Yuni's either. If Ye Yuni saw her, she would probably feel sympathy and pity.

The only difference was that he was slightly happy that he had spent more time with Chi Shaojun.

After work, Ann Qianxi will not add and add to the work, will not 25 hours a day in front of the printer or look at the data.

She and Chi Shaojun went to a small but romantic restaurant to eat. After dinner, they walked by the river hand in hand.

Sitting on the park bench, he ran to the church to feed the pigeon crumbs, put his hand in his pocket, and put his head on his shoulder.

Every Chi Shaojun's unique opinion on every matter, Ann Qianxi recalled that he was once a director of the corporation.

He was not lacking right now, so he left the shares in the company to Ou Ney to manage.

As the lights dimmed, the dark blue lights dimmed the people on the stage. No one noticed a pair of charming eyes staring at the two dancers on the stage. Their long lashes moved up and down as they took a sip of red wine.

The lights dimmed.

When everyone held their breath, they were the most beautiful. The audience members unanimously chose to be quiet, not make a sound. Thus, the lights were switched on and lit up.

It was a tango.

Ann Qianxi didn't dare to raise her head to look at Chi Shaojun, because Chi Shaojun's skin was even whiter under the lights. He stood so tall and straight, and his pale outline made him look even more charming.

He smiled charmingly. "Put your hand on my shoulder."

Ann Qianxi did as he said. It was fortunate that it was the light, or else she would have been able to see her bleeding skin clearly.

Isn't that too obvious?

The moment before the music started, a whistle sounded from below the stage. The majority of the whistles came from girls, and there were even whistles.

It was unknown if it was because of the tension or the hot air, but there was a layer of sweat on her forehead. Chi Shaojun held her hand, which was white and soft, and that softness was also soaking in his heart.

The music started, and in two steps, his hand rested on her waist in a gentle manner. Ann Qianxike's heart felt as if it was being scratched by a kitten, and her face turned red all the way to her ears.

Ann Qianxike had never danced in her life. She became a bit messy and couldn't keep up with the music. She slowly started to worry.

She could already faintly hear snickering from below the stage and was even more confused as she looked at Chi Shaojun's terrible shoes.

"Don't worry, follow me." Chi Shaojun's eyes narrowed as he reminded Chu Yu in a gentle tone.

She blankly raised her head and looked at Chi Shaojun. She was deeply attracted by the pair of eyes, as if two deep black holes sucked her soul in.

This pair of beautiful girls were extremely well-suited for each other on the stage, causing others to be envious of them.