Time is like an hourglass, slipping away silently.
June is a busy season. The calendar includes Children's Day, the National College Entrance Examination, the Dragon Boat Festival, Father's Day, as well as the Grain in Ear and Summer Solstice festivals. There is also endless work to do. "Xinhuo" was a huge hit as soon as it was aired, with more views than any variety show on any major platform. The cultural team worked tirelessly to finish the first season of "Xinhuo" without a break, as the second season has been scheduled in full swing.
In addition, the group’s annual anniversary celebration at the end of June is also being prepared in full swing.
This year marks the 30th anniversary of Leading Media, and the chairman has mandated that the celebration be prestigious, high-quality, and influential. As the saying goes, "a leader's words are followed by his subordinates' efforts," so fearful of the chairman's wrath (primarily the latter) failing to deliver on his wishes, every level of the group holds daily meetings, brainstorming ideas, offering suggestions, and pooling resources. A frenzy of activity reigns, and every department and unit is tense.
As a writer in the cultural group, Zhang Moyan is naturally caught up in the mountains of documents and meetings, and is extremely busy. However, she enjoys the busy work. Don’t chicken soup articles often say, "Busyness is the best medicine to cure everything" and Sheng Daofu also said, "Only work is the best practice." She is working hard to prove her truth, and it seems that the effect is... well, I look forward to it.
Anyway, everything was fine. Even Chen Guanfu disappeared into the sea like Xu Fu. Her life seemed to have returned to normal, but she had to speed up her pace when passing through the corridor and lobby every day.
After the hit of "The Flame", the re-firing of celadon-glazed porcelain attracted widespread public attention. As expected, Xiao Xingyu quickly became famous all over the world, breaking out of Asia and heading to the world, which almost made the men's football team angry to death.
Not only that, because the value orientation of "Xinhuo" is extremely correct, noble and in line with the values of the new era, it has been praised by the central media, leading the media to stand out from the chaotic media war this year and become a model for the industry.
This kind of achievement naturally made the entire new media department excited and encouraged. The entertainment team, which has always acted in a high-profile and good manner, would naturally not miss this opportunity to increase its presence. They played the program content in a loop in many conspicuous locations such as lobby displays, floor corridors, cafeteria entrances, public notice windows, etc., and posted promotional posters, display boards, and roll-up banners of "Xinhuo"... No matter what style or series, there must be a picture of Xiao Xingyu's handsome face to attract attention.
This must be a visual enjoyment for others, but for Zhang Moyan, the little bit of "healing" and "cultivation" that she had worked hard for half a day to gain was ruined several times because of this, and her mood became even more depressed. These high-end and atmospheric images only made her feel that Xiao Xingyu was getting farther and farther away and out of reach, so later on, whenever she passed these objects, she had to lower her head and walk quickly. Jin Xueyang sympathetically called it "running away in panic."
Today was no exception. After get off work, Zhang Moyan came out of the office building, dazed as usual, and stood for a while.
"Mo Yan! Wait for me!" A chilling voice came from behind.
Zhang Moyan turned around and saw Lisa, the most beautiful girl in the entertainment group, running up to her with the latest LV bag in her hand.
"Mo Yan, you're walking so fast, are you rushing to make any plans tonight?"
"No." Isn't it normal to leave work early on weekends?
"That's great!" Lisa's face showed an expression of great joy. "A good friend of mine just opened a women's club. Their hairstylist was recruited from South Korea and used to specialize in styling celebrities. Would you like to come with me to patronize it and show your support?"
Zhang Moyan was greatly surprised. Are she so familiar with Lisa?
"ah……"
"It's my treat! I can give you a very low discount!" Before she could finish, Lisa interrupted, "Let's go, your hair is so long and in such good condition, it's a shame to always have the same hairstyle, it's time to change it."
"No..." This time it was Zhang Moyan who stopped talking halfway, because Lisa mentioned changing her hairstyle, and the first voice that popped up in her mind was Xiao Xingyu's - "I am the one who saved your hair. From now on, you are not allowed to cut, dye or perm your hair without my permission."
At that time, her hair was grabbed by Lin Yin's crazy mother. In order to save her, everyone almost cut off her hair. Fortunately, Xiao Xingyu stepped forward and saved her.
What's going on? I'm still thinking about these things!
"No, I haven't had dinner yet, thank you."
"There are lots of delicious food in the club. We can eat while getting our hair done, which is a great way to get twice the result with half the effort!"
Zhang Moyan: “…” Then it must be extremely expensive. Why would you take advantage of me (owe me such a big favor) for no reason?
"Don't say 'no'~" Lisa leaned in and used her charm. "Change your hairstyle to change your mood. Haven't you been having bad luck lately? They say 'start all over again'. Maybe changing your hairstyle will improve your luck later on!"
"Who, who told you that things are not going well for me?" He said without confidence.
"Jin Xueyang!"
"I..." Zhang Moyan was sharpening her knife in her heart. Jin Xueyang was a big mouth, but she was quite moved when she heard "everything starts from the beginning" and "your fortune will get better later".
She has been living in a dark place recently. Not to mention the tiredness from work, her sleep has been getting worse and worse and has become a big problem.
Even if she turned on the lights every night, she would still have messy dreams. Childhood memories would pop up from time to time. She could basically piece together a story about being kidnapped and her mother not helping her. The phone calls from Geng Jun, Zhou Xia, and Huarui Hospital had not rang again after being rejected many times. She had completely given up on hypnosis because she no longer wanted to know.
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