I changed green tea

"Yes, yes, there's no need for Mu Mingxue to hype him up, Qin Huan is awesome~"

"Hehe, if you like Brother Huan's dance, we will be good sisters~"

"That means Qin Huan is still single. Go for it, sisters."

"Not relying on CP to maintain popularity, great..."

……

Almost all the comments are like this, most of them praising Qin Huan for being genuine and not trying to gain popularity, or that it is better for Qin Huan to be single and that she has more opportunities.

The main reason is that we didn’t emphasize in the video before that we were a couple. There were just some interactions and expressions. The second episode was more like a stage play, and the show effect was greater than the realism.

I typed a few words casually to prove that we only have a cooperative relationship and Ah Huan is just a friend.

I'm so tired, so alone

I found those comments greasy and disgusting, so I just turned off my phone.

It’s almost time to sleep, but I still have to write the script.

I wrote for another afternoon, and when it was getting dark and I wanted to call him to have dinner together, I found that no one was in Qin Huan's room. I sent him a message, and he said he had gone to see a house.

"I'm going out to look at houses around 3:00 p.m., Axue, you can eat by yourself, you don't have to wait for me." His reply was clear and concise.

Chapter 100 Is he going to start a new life? (3/)

I have no idea when he left. Maybe I was listening to music with headphones on at the time. What song was I listening to?

Just eat if you are alone.

Wasn't I used to eating alone?

I had been sitting all day and couldn't just stay at home because I was too lazy to move, so I went out alone downstairs and ate a bowl of casserole for 18 yuan, a poached egg for yuan, and rice for yuan.

There was a lot of MSG and salt in the casserole. My taste buds, which have tasted exquisite food, could not accept such a pungent taste. I ate two bites in a hurry, and the rice was a little undercooked.

I was speechless. I might as well order a fine Japanese set meal at home. The 50-dollar nigiri platter tasted pretty good and wasn't that dirty.

A little unwillingly, I found another noodle shop and ordered a large pork chop noodles for 16 yuan. The noodles were too thick and I didn’t like them. I asked the chef if they had southern rice noodles, but he said no.

Did you hear it at this time? It's terrible. The little things in life are not satisfactory. On such a hot night. I was still not satisfied. When I changed another store in a huff, Mu Wan called me.

"Did you ask Qin Huan to post the blog this afternoon? Or did he come up with it himself? What is the relationship between the two of you?" Mu Wan got straight to the point.

"Sister Mu, we are just friends. The x-blog in the afternoon was posted by Ah Huan himself. He said he wanted to clarify his image. We rented together for convenience before, but now we have the financial means, and he said he wants to move out."

I shouldn't have said so much, but Mu Wan caught up with me at the time when I wanted to talk.

Why did Mu Wan ask such a question? It must mean that she has her own understanding of this issue.

"Well, you don't look like a couple normally. You don't even hold hands after get off work, and you rarely post photos on your Moments. I thought you were tired of Qin Huan and felt it was inconvenient for him to live with you. It turned out to be him. I always feel that this timing is a bit sudden and a bit surprising.

You don't look like his girlfriend, but more like an older sister who takes care of him. However, Qin Huan's attitude towards you is very clear, that is, he likes you. It seems that you have been avoiding him before. I have a vague feeling about this. Now he is the one who wants to move out?" Mu Wan threw the question to me again.

"Who knows? But we are just partners. We don't have much right to ask him to do this or that. He may have his own goals, or he may have already made it clear..."

"He should be in love with another girl. This possibility is more likely, right?"

"Maybe. Even if he falls in love, it's none of my business. I really haven't paid much attention to him these two days." I didn't want to ask questions in this regard. There was no need for me to unravel Qin Huan's feelings. I'm not Chu Zhaozhao.

"So, are you planning to let go completely?"

"Correct."

"Well, I thought it would affect your work. I posted this unexpected post out of curiosity."

"Don't worry, Sister Mu, this little thing won't affect your work." I smiled confidently as usual.

"That's good. I won't say much. After all, a girl like you can find any man."

Ah Huan is just a work partner, so there is nothing to worry about. He is at most a potential friend. At times like this, I am still quite casual.

It would be too boring to be sad and depressed because of such things. Am I not looking forward to this day coming?

I bought some fruit and went home. He hadn't come back yet, so I planned to show him my last bit of concern, so I washed the cherries and bayberries and put a box of cut mangoes in it. I left a note saying that this was for you, Ah Huan, remember to eat it, otherwise it would rot.

Then I put on my headphones again, propped my chin up and watched some old anime, immersed in it as if I was isolated from the world. I didn't know what time he would come back.

The next day, I went out to wash up, and around 10 o'clock, I saw him packing his things. The trolley case had been packed, and the big bag for clothes had also been put away.

"You found a house so quickly?" I asked with a smile. "Is it near the company?"

"It's quite close to the company and next to the subway. It's easy to find a house. I thought the location was good and I decided to buy it after seeing it." He said it fluently.

"Shall I help you clean up?"

"No need, Mingxue. Don't you still have to write scripts and novels? I can pack it myself. The moving company is waiting at the door. I don't have much stuff, so I won't trouble you." He was very polite.

After brushing my teeth, I returned to the room. Ten o'clock was still too early for lunch, so I didn't bring headphones. I opened Word and didn't touch a word. I listened to the noises outside, the rustling of people packing and moving things.

It was almost half past 11 when I heard a loud thud. My heart skipped a beat and the whole room suddenly became silent. I waited for a minute and heard no sound. I waited for five minutes and still no sound. Ten minutes later, I pushed the door open.

The door of Ah Huan's room was open, the curtains were drawn, and the sunlight freely illuminated all the empty space.

There was an empty bed, a wardrobe without clothes, no charger on the table, he did not take the table he bought from IKEA, and the floor was scorching hot from the sun.

I went downstairs and saw that the note on the table was untouched, and the fruits were still the same fruits. The huge dark red bayberries from yesterday now showed signs of rotting, and the mangoes that had been left overnight began to turn black. He didn't eat half of the cherries. These beautiful colors quickly deteriorated. The fresher the fruit, the faster it rotted.

I had no choice but to pick them all up and throw them all into the trash can, along with the note.

I eat alone, type alone, and it seems that I have started to live my old life again.

I don't feel empty, after all, all the heroes of DOTA are standing behind me, and I can just surf the Internet.

But when I finish writing the script and novel, or playing DOTA, there is always a moment when I turn off my computer.

Lying on the bed, I took out my phone and took a look at my circle of friends.

"Moving to a new home and starting a new life!"

"The crayfish downstairs in my new home tastes pretty good!" He posted two messages on WeChat Moments in the evening, and he looked very happy in the selfie.

I opened the chat interface with him, thinking of asking trivial questions like how is life there? Is it convenient?

But after thinking about it, I decided to give up. Everyone said they were starting a new life. I had a bad attitude before, and now you are asking me in a hypocritical manner?

What does a new life mean? A new life is a life without me.

He took everything away without any regrets. I was indeed a little surprised at his decisiveness.

There is no dragging of feet, not even a last hug, just a wave of the sleeves, without taking away a cloud.

There is no need for me to be so pretentious. I have to go to work tomorrow and start a new project. I should have a good rest. I opened x station and watched some videos of Brother Yaoshui that I collected. I hid in the quilt and laughed out loud.

……

Chapter 101: Outsiders. (1/)

Qin Huan is in very good working condition.

His face was full of confidence.

He also began to participate in the discussion of the script, and was very active in expressing his views and opinions, such as what his dance was about, where this part was performed, and whether there were any parts of my script that should be modified.

"I should also add some of my own elements and opinions. I know a little bit about artistic expression."

Something seemed to be shining on his body.

Xu Yan also performed very well. Xu Yan's attitude was also charming, generous, and chic. When she faced me, she was no longer humble as before. Her face seemed to be more radiant. I don't know if it was because of the good lighting or because her status had reached its peak because of her popularity.

Xu Yan and Qin Huan discussed the dance very seriously in front of us and practiced the dance before going on stage.

It was a very formal discussion.

"Xu Yan, you should be half a beat faster than me here... Yes, in this aspect..."

Xu Yan also completed a series of movements very seriously, and also demonstrated some more difficult dance techniques.

The shooting was almost done in one take, and the movements were smooth and flowing.

After the filming was completed, they were very enthusiastic and synchronized with the photography team in raising questions. They also communicated with the post-production team and Jiang Yuncun about what effect they should express. There were some special effects that I did not add to the script. Their ideas were very romantic and smart.

Ah Huan's rank does seem to have improved.

I used to be the leader, but now we have a clear plan and we are moving forward together. He can already keep up with me. On the contrary, I am a bit stereotyped in some places...

The artistic performance brought about by his confidence is remarkable. Has he regained the pride he had when he stood in the middle of the stage?

Jiang Yuncun didn't have a very heated discussion with me today because Chu Zhaozhao came but Mu Wan didn't.

Of course, Chu Zhaozhao didn't come to cause trouble. She came over at noon and brought a loving lunch box for Jiang Yuncun alone.

"I made it myself~it's very rich. Yuncun, I won't disturb you. Come and eat it. It's still hot. Here, there's also this chicken soup." Chu Zhaozhao's eyes were full of the tenderness of an elder sister. Her smile was gentle like a dream on a beautiful day. The meal was very rich, as rich as if it were a home.

How could Jiang Yuncun have the nerve to drive away such a Chu Zhaozhao, and he had no reason to lose his temper. After the previous failure, Chu Zhaozhao seemed to have quickly summed up the means of struggle.

Only magic can defeat magic. She knows that gentleness is her trump card. She is probably best at being a good wife and mother.

As long as he follows Jiang Yuncun's thoughts, he will be filled with this warmth.

After all, she is his sister who has lived with him for so many years...it is impossible for Chu Zhaozhao to not have any skills at all.

Jiang Yuncun ate the simple cola chicken wings with gusto, "Thank you, Sister Zhaozhao. It's really delicious." Jiang Yuncun was a man who spoke his mind.

I didn't watch for long and left with a polite smile. I saw Chu Zhaozhao staying with Jiang Yuncun so well-behaved and lovely. She was very smart to put aside her mockery and arrogance towards me and focus on Jiang Yuncun instead of me.

This move is extremely clever.

At noon, I went downstairs alone to eat some fast food. The food was sloppy and not to my taste.

In the afternoon, Chu Zhaozhao bought some fruits. Before buying them, she politely asked us if we wanted any. Of course we said no, but she still bought quite a few big watermelons and asked the male students to bring them up. When we cut them open, we saw bright red flesh. Each one was of great quality, crispy and sweet.

"This is a treat for you from President Jiang, haha, everyone should keep working hard." Chu Zhaozhao stood next to Jiang Yuncun, and Yuncun also praised Chu Zhaozhao for the sweet watermelon he bought.

Jiang Yuncun had already praised my script for its originality in the morning, so of course he wanted to give equal praise in the afternoon. After praising Chu Zhaozhao, he also praised Qin Huan and Xu Yan for their good performances.

Chu Zhaozhao's love for him day and night has probably become part of Jiang Yuncun's character. The previous conflicts could only pluck out a few leaves, while some deep-rooted emotions have already flourished.

Chu Zhaozhao did not say anything gossipy and was surprisingly quiet during the filming after eating the watermelon. She just stood next to Jiang Yuncun, listening quietly and sometimes nodding affirmatively.

I didn't have much on-site guidance in the afternoon, and left it more to Jiang Yuncun, Qin Huan and Xu Yan to perform on their own. The part I will shoot tomorrow will be about how Xu Yan and I identify green tea.

At the end of today's filming, Ah Huan proposed a new plan to Jiang Yuncun, "Mr. Jiang, I have discussed this with Xu Yan and you before. I also have a plan. Didn't we have an episode where I put on makeup for Ming Xue? This time, I want to choose clothes for Xu Yan, and then interact with the audience and let them vote. I want to create a series of topics and subvert the lie that boys can't match girls..."

"Oh yes, you did mention it before, but you only gave a rough idea. It still needs to be put into words."

"Maybe we are not very good at writing scripts. I would rather shoot it in the form of a vlog. Xu Yan and I can find time to shoot it. It can also be used as a program. We can't let Mingxue think about the script alone all the time. It's easy to run out of ideas and it's also very tiring." He smiled at me, looking at me with concern, but there was no heart-beating focus, only hypocritical courtesy. He also began to work hard to prove his worth.

He seems to be growing, growing beyond my expectations.

"Okay, when you're done filming the vlog, send it back to the company and we'll take a look at it so it's easier to edit."

"No problem, thank you Mr. Jiang for giving us a chance to try."

"Don't say that. Our company is just starting out, and a lot of things depend on pillars like you. It's great that you are willing to try instead of just living off the popularity. After all, Mingxue and I have limited ways of thinking, and I still like to open up the channels for communication." Jiang Yuncun's attitude was clear and impartial. He certainly had no prejudice against Qin Huan, and he would not be like Jiang Fengqi, thinking that Xu Yan was just a dog who served him but could be kicked away at will.

But this attitude that everyone is equal and can express their opinions made me feel a little irritable for the first time.

I suppressed some inexplicable anger in my heart. When I saw Qin Huan communicating seriously, I always felt like flames were jumping up. I quickly reflected on myself.

You just can't stand others, right? You don't like others, they just move out and don't get entangled with you. You think he is not good enough, he is trying to grow, others are always right, right? Is it good that Jiang Yuncun doesn't care about anyone but you, Mu Mingxue? Should the whole world revolve around you, Mu Mingxue? Wasn't your original purpose to make him understand that he is Qin Huan now, and to make him accept the situation? What's wrong now? Huh? Face yourself, you are Mu Mingxue, you are not Qin Huan anymore.

Do what you gotta do, say what you gotta say, don't act like a kid! This is work, work!

I scolded myself harshly, suppressed my anger and put on a forced smile.

Chapter 102: What happened between Qin Huan and Xu Yan, don’t you know? (2/)

When we got off work, Xu Yan left first, but Qin Huan stayed to help pack up. I said I wanted to go home.

Jiang Yuncun glanced at me with a thoughtful look.

I hadn't taken a few steps when I felt my phone vibrate and saw that he had sent me a message.

"Some things are hard to say in public. Is your relationship with Qin Huan a little strained now? I saw the x-blog you posted yesterday. I thought you wanted to take your relationship underground so as not to damage your image?

Now it seems like you are really going to break up? Of course, I am not in a position to discuss your personal relationship issues. If you feel uncomfortable, I will definitely not talk about it. Also, tell the post-production and photography team, some of them will make jokes more or less. "

"Well, we were just friends and partners before. We rented together to save some money, and now he has moved out. He really wants to cut off ties with me now. I don't know what he is planning."