As time flies, I only care about you

Chapter 94

If I explain it now, it will prove that everything I did before was a cover-up. I am not a person who likes to explain, but this will have to be explained.

Because, I don't want to lose my friends.

There are 23 well-behaved and lovely CD dolls on the windowsill, but at the moment I vent my depression in front of them.

"I was still wondering, brother and Du Jun didn't call Zhang Bin at several gatherings, and now I finally understand that these three people are not the same. Zhang Bin and Dai Yan'er came to such a play today, so look at the two of them The friendship is not shallow, one has the disease of a prince, and the other has a disease of a princess, these two should make a pair, they are simply perfect and invincible."

There was a knock on the door, I frowned and didn't respond, soon Tong Shaohua opened the door and walked in.

"Tong Xueqian, shall we talk?"

Turning around and looking at Tong Shaohua who was two steps away from me, "It's already 11 o'clock, what do you want to say?"

He responded softly, "I'm sorry about what happened tonight. If you want to vent, you can come to me. Don't hold it in your heart. It will be bad for your health after a long time."

I looked at him and smiled slightly, "Brother, I want to eat your pasta."

The phone rang, and Luo Yun took a look, it was Lian Ming.

"Hello there!"

"Are you still at Tong's house?"

She sighed softly, "Well, I'll be off work right away."

There was a pause and said, "Are you interested in going out for supper?"

A gleam flashed in Luo Yun's eyes, "Sure!"

The car is driving on the main road.

Lian Ming glanced at the tired Luo Yun, "Why are you so tired? You can ask them to come out to do things, but don't make yourself so hard."

Luo Yun looked at him and responded in a low voice, "It's just that I'm a little tired. Some unpleasant things happened tonight. The fewer people present, the better."

Lian Ming seemed to realize something, "Take a break, and I'll call you when you get to the river."

As soon as the elevator doors opened, I walked straight into the assistant's office.

"Lian Ming, the magazine called and said they wanted to interview me. Who arranged this?"

He put down the phone in his hand, "Your cousin, he sent someone to contact you."

I opened my eyes wide and refused straight away, "I don't agree." After thinking for a while and looking at him, I said, "If you let him go, just say I arranged it."

He got up and walked closer, crossing his hands in front of him, "Are you afraid of saying the wrong thing?"

I was a little bit at a loss, the key is that I didn't know what to do, "I admit that I don't like to meet the media, because I can't stand the people who talk too much, and ask questions that you can't think of. I'm afraid that I will say the wrong thing in a hurry. Once they scribble, it will be troublesome."

Lian Ming put his hands down, hanging on his side, and said expressionlessly, "I don't even know what to say about you. Not only do you have no confidence in yourself, but you never mind people saying that you are useless." He paused All of a sudden, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and his tone changed, "However, how about this private interview with me, the assistant to the chairman, in the end?"

I opened my eyes wide. This guy was so angry and wanted to laugh, "Thank you. But I want to deny what you say that I don't have confidence. It's like acting. Some people are suitable for jobs that show their faces, while others Only suitable for working behind the scenes, I am very self-aware."

When the landline rang, he chuckled, patted my shoulder, and walked back to his desk.

(End of this chapter)