With a "click" sound, the lipstick cap was snapped on, and Zhang Moyan looked up at the dressing mirror. The peach-colored Givenchy velvet 16# made her face more approachable.

Adhering to the idea that she should look presentable when visiting an elegant place like a museum, Zhang Moyan woke up early, blow-dried her hair, and decided to put on some light makeup. She flipped through the makeup samples Zhou Xia had given her, and the colors were all so wild. At her wit's end, she stumbled upon a long-lost lipstick in her work bag. Although its light texture only gave off a natural pink hue even with thick application, it still made her look brighter than if she'd gone bare-faced.

Suddenly the cell phone rang. It was a message from Xiao Xingyu.

"I have something urgent to do this morning. I'll take you to the museum in the afternoon so you can sleep a little longer."

What?

Zhang Moyan quickly typed: "Have you left yet?!"

Just a few seconds after sending the message, a WeChat call came in and Zhang Moyan picked up the phone.

"Teacher Xiao, have you left yet?"

"Ah, yes!"

"Sorry, I'm late again. I set the alarm for 6:30. I didn't expect you to go out so early... You should have told me."

She was such a negligent bodyguard, charging 2,000 yuan a day, that she couldn't even travel with her master.

Xiao Xingyu smiled and said, "It's okay. I contacted the museum director last night to discuss the exhibition they're holding next week. He happened to have some curatorial issues, so he asked me to come over to help! It was a very sudden decision."

"Who is it?" A female voice came from the other end of the phone. It was a pleasant and melodious voice. Zhang Moyan immediately recognized it as Zhou Xia's voice.

"It's Mo Yan," Xiao Xingyu said to Zhou Xia in a low voice, "We had agreed to bring her to the museum."

Zhou Xia paused and said regretfully, "Then it can only be done in the afternoon."

Xiao Xingyu said "hmm" and turned back to continue talking to Zhang Moyan on the phone: "You can move around on your own this morning. I'll arrange for someone to pick you up in the afternoon. Don't mute the phone~"

"Okay, then Teacher Xiao, you can get busy first!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Moyan became completely exhausted, and all the energy she had in the morning was gone.

Is this a disappointment?

She didn't even know she wanted to go to the museum so much!

When I turned around and saw my blow-dried hair and lip color in the mirror, I actually felt like I was being trampled on.

Suddenly, I don’t want to go to the museum anymore... If Zhou Xia comes over in the afternoon and asks me why I returned the clothes to her, I don’t know how to answer.

And if she were present, she would not have mentioned anything about the interview.

All in all, going to museums has become something that has little appeal to her now.

Zhang Moyan leaned out the window and looked at the clusters of flowers outside, wondering why she was inexplicably in such a depressed mood in such a bright spring day.

I just adjusted my time to visit the museum, is there any need to be so exaggerated?

In the past, this kind of emotional reaction only occurred before her menstrual period. How come she also has this symptom after her menstrual period? Could it be that her condition has worsened with age? It seems that I have to see a Chinese doctor when I go back this time. If it doesn’t work, I will change doctors or hospitals.

She ate a tasteless breakfast and watered the flower beds with a small kettle. The day before yesterday, Dean Geng called her to recommend some books on hypnosis psychology. At that time, she was busy worrying about Xiao Xingyu being detained by Jiang Dazhu and didn't read them. Now she has time to buy the e-books and read them.

I ate lunch in a daze again. I couldn’t remember whether I had chicken or fish. Then I kept checking the time on my phone and didn’t finish reading even a single chapter of the e-book.

By three o'clock, Zhang Moyan was practically exasperated. Aren't bodyguards human beings? Could their time be wasted endlessly like this?

What was that silly woman Wang Baochuan thinking as she waited in the cold kiln for eighteen years? She wouldn't even be able to wait for a single day!

I angrily took out my phone and was about to turn it off, but when I saw a photo of myself at a news scene with my press card on the screensaver, I suddenly realized that my current state seemed a bit unprofessional.

Isn’t it common for journalists to wait for others?

Why can’t I finish this bowl?

It must be because the "Interview" matter has been left unresolved for too long without any progress, and she didn't even realize how anxious she was.

I poured myself a glass of water, lay down on the bed and adjusted my mindset. Suddenly, a call came in on my cell phone. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, hello, are you Miss Zhang Moyan?"

"Hello," the man on the phone didn't sound familiar, but because of her work, she often received calls from strangers like him. "Excuse me, are you..."

"Oh, I'm the director of the Xiaosheng Celadon Museum. I've been asked by President Yu to pick you up and take you to the museum. I'm already at the door of the Xiao family's house. Could you please come out and I'll wait for you here?"

"Oh, okay," Zhang Moyan sat up from the bed, "Then please wait a moment, I'll clean it up and come out."

The so-called tidying up actually means combing the messy hair. When looking in the mirror, I thought, "I should look decent when going to an elegant place like a museum," so I applied a few more layers of lipstick.

Although I am not as excited as I was in the morning, my sluggish spirit has been lifted. Kazuo Inamori is right, work is the best medicine to cure everything.

As soon as she walked out of the door, a middle-aged man in a dark suit came up to her and enthusiastically took her into the car.

As the head of a museum, the other party did not feel anything wrong about condescending to hire a bodyguard. Not only did he actively start a conversation, he also told Zhang Moyan everything he knew.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!