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"Forget it, go ahead and get busy. Contact me when you're done."
Su Shuo immediately called to invite him.
"Come on, I'm just helping to interview a few young models. By the time you get here, I'll be done."
Nan Ke hesitated for a while, but still set the navigation position and headed towards his destination.
But when she arrived, the people had not yet dispersed.
It looked like they were really interviewing. Each of them was a handsome guy with a different style and an eye-catching height.
"Come in."
Su Shuo called Nan Ke inside, and suddenly many people's eyes fell on her.
“Ahem…”
Nan Ke walked in under heavy scrutiny.
"When will you finish here?"
She approached Su Shuo and asked in a low voice.
"It's over."
Su Shuo called out "Manta", and the little girl who was talking to a boy immediately came over.
"I'll leave this place to you. When Director Qi comes back, tell him I'm leaving first."
"Sister Susu..."
"It's okay, just tell him."
Su Shuo pulled Nan Ke out. The boys all looked at Nan Ke sideways. Nan Ke heard someone ask Manta, "Who is she?"
When they got to the next door, everything was calm and Nan Ke breathed a long sigh of relief.
Su Shuo laughed at her.
"You are such a loser. If I had your conditions, I would look down on people every day. But you are so embarrassed that you attract other people's attention."
"You're not bad either."
Nan Ke spoke sincerely.
Su Shuo shrugged noncommittally: "That depends on who you're competing with."
Finally there was no one else between them.
Su Shuo asked her: "What's wrong? What's going on with you? What did you say just now? Are you confused? Why?"
Nan Ke: “…”
After meeting Su Shuo, Nan Ke's confusion was alleviated a lot.
She felt a little regretful.
When you are controlled by your emotions, you suddenly want to find an outlet to vent your emotions, but after that time passes, it’s okay to not have one.
"Nothing... It's okay now."
Su Shuo tsks, "Even if you don't tell me, I can guess what's going on."
Nan Ke looked at her leisurely and said, "Tell me more."
"It's wavering."
Su Shuo asked her, "Are you attracted to Quan Xiu?"
Nan Ke: “…”
Nan Ke was unable to react for a moment after she said it so bluntly.
However, Su Shuo's problems continued.
"Do you still like Xing Chen?"
During the four years that Nan Ke and Xing Chen were together, Su Shuo had obviously been voting against them.
She never concealed any expression of her disapproval of this relationship.
This is especially reflected in the fact that Su Shuo rarely calls Xing Chen by his name seriously, but always refers to him as "he", "that person", or "your little boyfriend". But today he is much more serious.
"I... should still like him."
She would also be sad if she thought that Xing Chen would experience hysterical sadness because of her.
"But with all due respect, weren't you both half-heartedly together in the first place?"
Su Shuo added: "Oh, I mean you, not him."
Nan Ke hoped that his brain could work quickly, but unfortunately it seemed like it was stuck in paste.
She had to savor every word Su Shuo said carefully.
Actually, there is no need...
This was a manifestation of mental resistance, which showed that she didn't want to understand the underlying meaning of Su Shuo's words.
But Su Shuo was still asking questions.
"So how much do you like Quan Xiu?"
"...Probably, I don't like it much either."
But I would be excited to see him, and would miss him a little if I couldn't see him. I would be happy in advance if I knew I could see him.
"My advice is, just hold off."
"Um?"
"One word: drag."
"Want to hear my thoughts?"
Nan Ke nodded slightly.
Su Shuo spoke with reason and logic: "Regardless of whether you and Xing Chen will break up or not, I don't recommend you to be with Quan Xiu."
"Why?"
Nan Ke was puzzled: "Haven't you met him? He's a nice guy."
Su Shuo yawned, his eyes watery.
"Let's not talk about his eye problem for now. If you really like him, of course you don't care. It's not congenital. But think about his family, and then think about yours. You've finally gotten out of this situation, so why would you want to get involved with your ex?"
Su Shuo said, "I know you too well. You get carried away easily. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so hasty as to wholeheartedly help someone escape suffering the first time you met him. Nan Nan, you can help others, but you also need to be careful not to fall into the devil again."
Nan Ke listened quietly and took a deep breath.
"Have you been studying secretly behind my back lately?"
Su Shuo smiled.
"Do you think I need to read books and study for such a small matter as yours? I've wanted to tell you these things before, but I just never found the opportunity."
Nan Ke sighed. The incense in the room made her dizzy.
Su Shuo said: "Actually, I have another way, but I guess you don't want to."
Nan Ke looked up: "What method?"
The next moment, Nan Ke’s cell phone rang.
She took it out and saw that it was a message forwarded to her by Su Shuo.
yes--
"What are the information of those boys just now?"
Nan Ke was confused: "Why did you send this to me?"
"If you're tired of Xing Chen and want to find something new, you can start with these people. It's not troublesome, and since they're in the same circle, it's not easy for you to get carried away."
Nan Ke widened his eyes slightly and laughed.
Su Shuo continued to coax: "Tell me which one you like and I will help you contact them."
"Forget it..." Nan Ke turned off the screen and put away his phone.
"Don't be so quick to say forget it. I suggest you stop seeing Quan Xiu. You're obsessed with him right now. If you make the wrong decision now, it'll be like when you agreed to be with Xing Chen, you were bound to him for four years."
Su Shuo seemed to see through everything.
"Don't you feel it yet? You're looking at Quan Xiu through a filter now. Once that filter is removed, your enthusiasm will fade too."
Nan Ke thought quietly for a while.
Su Shuo was playing with his cell phone.
She felt that among all the things Su Shuo said, some of them might be correct, for example: it comes with a filter.
But it’s not without reason that you have a good impression of someone and look at him through a filter.
So what was the reason why I cared so much about Quan Xiu?
Was it that song? Did she understand what Quan Xiu was trying to express? So she felt like she had found a soulmate? Or was it not just love?
"The aroma in this room is too intoxicating. I'm going to go out and wash my face."
"Go ahead."
Su Shuo was already curled up on the sofa. Nan Ke could see that she seemed to have been overworked today and was a little tired.
"I'll take you back later."
Su Shuo smiled at her.
"Thank you, boss."
Nan Ke went to the bathroom to wash her face, but did not go back to find Su Shuo immediately.
When she passed by the next room, she heard that the people inside seemed to have not left yet.
Bustling with people.
She has been working with Su Shuo over the years, and both sides have performed their respective duties.
The connections that allowed Nan Ke to participate in variety shows were all thanks to Su Shuo.
I may be too content with myself. If I don't work hard, the people around me will not be able to slack off.
Although Su Shuo said that she liked her current life and work, Nan Ke thought that if she worked harder, perhaps she could completely get rid of those parts of her job that she didn't like.
Being immersed in love affairs all day long is really too narrow-minded.
What Xing Chen, what Quan Xiu, just focus on your work first.
Nan Ke went out for a while, cheered herself up, and was about to go back and ask Su Shuo to take her home when someone stopped her.
"You are the painter working for Sister Susu, right?"
Nan Ke looked at the person who called her. She estimated that he was over 1.9 meters tall, with a small face, broad shoulders, a thin waist and long legs, and a nice face.
"Yes, are you looking for her?"
"Oh, no, I just wanted to tell you that I've seen your art exhibition and I really like your work."
The boy smiled, looking a little shy: "I'm your fan. I've been following you on Weibo for almost 1,500 days."
Nan Ke was a little confused.
When this person first mentioned Su Shuo, he thought he didn't know him.
But now he seems to understand her, but he seems to have no emotional intelligence when he speaks. He wants to act familiar when he meets her for the first time?
"Yeah?"
Nan Ke took out his phone and asked, "What's your Weibo name? Do you want me to follow you?"
"Oh no no no, that's not what I meant. I don't want you to know my nickname. I just want to tell you that I like you very much."
Nan Ke put away his phone.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the boy in front of her.
This is a bit interesting.
"Are you not going to paint anymore? I heard from the company's leader that Sister Su Su is helping you negotiate the next variety show job."
"I can draw, but I'd also accept other job offers if they offered me."
The boy seemed relieved: "You must keep drawing. You have no idea how sad I was when you stopped updating new comics on Weibo. Back then, I was in school and you updated twice a month, and I would read it over and over again."
"Comics?" Nan Ke tilted her head to look at him, a little surprised: "You mean comic strips?"
The boy nodded: "I think...it was drawn by you when you were in college. It's like a script. There are some stories that made me cry."
Nan Ke felt a little touched.
At that time, she would take advertisements to make a living, but she wanted to present them in a unique form so that readers would not be disgusted, so she added story elements.
There are stories that reflect reality as well as fairy tales and myths. There are no restrictions and they are very popular.
However, that kind of advertising takes a lot of time and effort, and creation requires the creator's blood and sweat to nourish the work.
Nan Ke has passed the stage where he desperately needs money, and he no longer has the urge to spend a lot of time on stories.
She learned to lie flat.
Choose an easier way to make money.
"Thank you."
Now she believed that the person in front of her was really her fan.
"You're welcome. Your paintings have accompanied me for a long time and helped me a lot."
Nan Ke thought of Mogo and recommended him.
"I've seen it, but comparatively speaking, I still prefer what you want to express."
He said, “You are very alive.”
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