"Oh, Xiaoman, this dress you are wearing is so beautiful. It makes your skin look so fair." said a colleague.
Colleague B continued, "Do you know how to speak? Xiaoman is fair-skinned, don't you think so, Jiaxin?"
Jiaxin, who was concentrating on eating, was suddenly called out. When she looked up, she had not yet swallowed the roast duck rice in her mouth and her eyes were dull.
Colleague A suddenly yelled "Oh my god!", which scared Jiaxin so much that she quickly swallowed the greasy rice in her mouth and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?"
"Your bracelet is so beautiful." Colleague A said with an exaggerated expression.
Jiaxin was obviously not used to this kind of occasion. She said blankly, "This is a rubber band for tying hair."
“.......”
Su Man suppressed her laughter and said, "It's almost time to clock in. Let's go upstairs."
"Okay, okay, let's go up together."
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The two colleagues walked in front, and Jiaxin, who was behind them, whispered to Suman, "These two sisters used to be bothered to even look at us, what's wrong with them today?"
Su Man raised the corners of her lips. "This advertising project has passed the final review and will start filming soon. As for who to use and who not to use, we have to make the final decision."
Jiaxin clenched her right fist and hammered it into the palm of her left hand. Suddenly, she realized, "So that's how it is. I was wondering why my popularity in the company suddenly increased. Humph, these snobs."
Suman smiled.
She was already used to these things.
When she first entered the industry, she encountered setbacks everywhere and saw the fickleness of the world. But after she won the Best Actress award, everything went smoothly for her and everyone who saw her greeted her with a smile.
Did the circle change? No, the circle is still the same circle, and the people are still the same people.
Their attitude depends on your altitude.
So whether you are praised to the top or left out in the cold, there is no need to be sad.
Because what they care about is not you, but the interests behind you.
...
Back at her workstation, Su Man saw that Song Tingyu had accepted her friend request.
Su Man subconsciously clicked on his circle of friends, but only saw a horizontal line.
this?
Jiaxin just came back from the bathroom and saw Suman looking at the screen with a troubled expression. She stretched her head to take a look and burst out laughing.
"Haha, my brother doesn't post on WeChat Moments, doesn't that mean he's blocked you?"
"Is that so?" Su Man thought thoughtfully.
Jiaxin was still mumbling, "That's right, I didn't believe it before, and only found out after I checked his phone. Maybe it's because of his job, he doesn't want to reveal too much of his personal preferences."
Su Man nodded to show her understanding, then she edited a WeChat message and sent it over.
"Hello, I'm Jiaxin's friend Han Man. I'm so sorry I lost the sensor you lent me last time. It's not available on the market, and I don't know the price. Could you please tell me the price?"
The message fell on deaf ears, and Su Man didn't receive his reply until she got off work.
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