Chapter 107 See You Next Time
Chi Jiao probably also understood, she said oh, then raised her eyes and asked, "Do you need Kenar to help us?"

Hearing that she used the word "we", the corners of Lu Zheng's lips curled slightly.

"It's mutual benefit," he said, "Knar is not a fool, Yaxi has been getting sicker and worse recently, he will help Kenar."

Chi Jiao responded, and thought of Kenar's clear eyes that seemed to hold the blue sea.

Lu Zheng told her that Kenar was obsessed with music, but it seemed that everyone would be forced to carry a lot of heavy things on their shoulders.

It happened that a phone call came in, and Lu Zheng got up and went to the study with a rare dignified expression.

The official Weibo of "Joining the WTO" announced the box office of "Joining the WTO" in its first week two hours ago. The comment section was full of compliments, and there were also sporadic comments about Mu Yiqing's girlfriend.

Mu Yiqing is indeed a man of action. It only took a short week from the last blog post to the full announcement.

As soon as "Joining the WTO" was released at the box office, he hurriedly posted on Weibo.

Mu Yiqing v: I know it shouldn't be like this, but I'm really sorry [website link]

Chi Jiao pursed his lips and clicked on the link. After loading it for a while, it didn't come out. I don't know if it was because of the internet speed or the software.

The webpage on the link just loads, and then it is a white screen.

Chi Jiao tried to refresh a few times, it was always the same, she had a result in her mind.

Weibo is broken.

She thought again of the few words she had glimpsed just now.

"Retirement statement."

No matter how you look at it, Chi Jiao didn't quite understand Mu Yiqing's decision.

He came from an ordinary family, and it was not easy to get to the position he is today. This sudden withdrawal from the circle is tantamount to betting on his career and future.

There is no explanation. If you say you quit the circle, you will quit the circle. Losing followers and being scolded are absolute.

She threw the phone on the sofa, threw off the slippers on her feet, and walked into the study barefoot.

Lu Zheng was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window on the phone, his face was not very good, and he held an unlit cigarette between his fingers.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he didn't know what he whispered to the other end of the phone, hung up the phone after a while, and walked over to hug her in a few steps.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

"I don't want to wear it," she said, and called Lu Zheng again, "It's annoying."

"What?" Lu Zheng carried her to the bedroom and put her on the bed.

"There are some messy things." Before she finished speaking, Chi Jiao felt that she was a little hypocritical. She hugged Lu Zheng's waist tightly and stopped talking.

Lu Zheng didn't know what she was thinking, so he didn't ask any more questions, but kept silent and hugged her a little tighter.

"well enough."

Mu Yiqing leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette between his fingers. He yawned with a sleepy expression.

Compared with his calmness, the manager is obviously much more excited.

He walked back and forth in the room, and looked at Mu Yiqing with hatred.

"What the hell are you thinking!"

"Aren't I old enough?" He smiled, took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, pressed out the remaining butt in the ashtray, and threw it in.

"I know," the manager sat next to him and sighed, "I should have guessed it a long time ago, is it because of your younger brother..."

Mu Yiqing chuckled, he patted his manager on the back, and comforted him: "It has nothing to do with him, I'm already at this age, so I should quit the circle, and find a place where no one knows me and live a better life." What a wonderful day."

He put down his phone, and a pop-up window popped up on the screen.

【Sent successfully】

Mu Yiqing closed her eyes, put her phone in her pocket, and stood up from the sofa.

"I should go," he put on his coat, "see you next time."

He shrugged and laughed again, "I don't know if there will be a next time."

The manager responded, and Mu Yiqing heard it, squinting his eyes and laughing.

"Don't look like a dead fish," he said, "I'm not dead."

The manager sighed, thinking that it would be better if you were dead.

After Mu Yiqing posted those two Weibo posts, he completely disappeared. Fans went to the company where he stayed to discuss an explanation, but got the news that Mu Yiqing had paid the termination fee and left.

At the same time, Mu Li also disappeared together.

Before Mu Li left, he contacted Chi Jiao once.

"Where are you going?" Chi Jiao invited him to the house, bit his lips, and asked.

"I don't know," Mu Li yawned, "Look at him."

Chi Jiao hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Why do you think of coming to me?"

Mu Li laughed, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, with a smile on his face.

"You may not know," he said, "you are the only person Mu Yiqing can call a friend in this circle for so many years—"

"Strange, isn't it?" he said.

"It's not surprising," Chi Jiao said, "but I really didn't expect it."

"Actually, I am him." Mu Li frowned and thought of an adjective, "brother."

"The kind of half-brother," he added: "But I really regard him as an older brother now. No one has paid so much to me except my mother."

As he spoke, he laughed again.

It was not easy for Chi Jiao to ask about other people's affairs. She listened to Mu Li's narration in silence, and brought him a cup of tea from the table.

"I'm resigning too," Mu Li gulped down half a cup of tea.

"It's a pity, I really like you." He squinted his eyes and smiled again, "You are so beautiful, without Mu Yiqing, I would definitely chase you."

"Come on," Chi Jiao said, "I'm married, okay?"

Mu Li screamed strangely, "Is it true? Remember to contact me when you have a baby."

He shook his phone, "I'll leave you a new phone number."

He sent his phone number to Chi Jiao's WeChat, and then looked down at the time on the phone.

"I should go," he said, "this afternoon's flight."

"Safe journey."

Chi Jiao sent him out, and when he was about to part, he gently hugged Mu Li.

My heart seemed to suddenly go blank.

Chi Jiao sighed. To be honest, she didn't have much contact with Mu Yiqing and Mu Li, and she didn't have the habit of spying on other people's privacy, but these two people were indeed the ones who had the worst reputation when she just returned to China. There are very few people who show kindness to her.

She tried to empty her mind, went to the study and sat down.

In the mailbox of the mobile phone is an email from someone who does not know, which contains the contact information and preferences of several directors who are relatively well-known in China and have always had a good reputation.

One of them is bolded.

Congwen, "New Era"

The re-examination of the calligraphy and painting competition that she participated in before had the result, and the result was no surprise—she had already passed.

Chi Jiao looked at the works of the other contestants announced on the official website and found that his level was really not good enough.

It's just a matter of skill.

The final test required the contestants to go to the scene to paint. She looked at the stipulated venue, which was in Burning City, country f.

Chi Jiao recalled her recent itinerary, and after confirming that those two days would be free, she called the organizer.

(End of this chapter)

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