When he was in graduate school, no matter how busy he was, Chen Xiangnan could basically come here every half a month. But since he started working, it was difficult to come once a month, so this time he came over, and the rare Yuan Qiaoqiao was also at home. , Zhu Guiyun went shopping enthusiastically, and then came back and started to show off his skills in the kitchen.
After Yuan Qiaoqiao, who was originally going to help in the kitchen, was kicked out, she sat down on the sofa and said to Chen Xiangnan who was sitting at the other end, "You keep saying that my mother loves me, but you are not your son in your eyes. Look at my mother." I'm so happy to have you here. Most of the dishes I bought today are your favorite dishes.
Are you that busy at work? What kind of crappy job do you have, and you don¡¯t even have weekends off? "Otherwise, you can come back a few more times.
Chen Xiangnan, who was chewing an apple, swallowed the apple in his mouth and replied: "If you say busy, it's not very busy, but if you say idle, people are not idle, so I don't know how to tell you.
When I was in graduate school, I might be busier than when I was working, but after I returned to the dormitory, I would run around the playground a few times, play basketball or something, and it would be absolutely fine; and after working, after returning home from work, I would Maybe I just slump on the sofa and don't want to move. On weekends, my whole person exudes a feeling of laziness.
So, even if I have a weekend off, I don¡¯t want to come over. It's not that I don't want to come over and see my mom and you, but when I think about going out and taking a car or something, I get scared and don't want to move. "
Yuan Qiaoqiao, who picked up a bunch of grapes from the fruit plate and ate them, threw the grape berries in his hand at him and said angrily: "You are so lazy, no wonder my mother always said that having a son is a waste of time.
¡°We still live in the same city, and there are not many places to stay. You are too far away and don¡¯t want to come. If we live far away, we probably won¡¯t see each other for ten to eight years. "
He stretched out his hand to catch the grapes she threw towards him. Chen Xiangnan put it to his mouth and said while eating: "Don't bring anything like this. As the saying goes, 'a gentleman talks but never touches'. This is a good thing between us. I will be with you." If you tell the truth, you can't be ruthless."
Yuan Qiaoqiao shook her head, changed her expression, and discussed with him very seriously, "Brother, let's stop talking about useless things and talk to you about something serious.
The eldest brother and the second brother are both in the army and may not come back during the Chinese New Year. Since we can't get together as a family, then don't go back to Northern Xinjiang for the Chinese New Year this year. You might as well spend your time in the imperial capital. You have a house in the imperial capital anyway. "
¡°You don¡¯t need to mention it, I¡¯ve thought of it a long time ago, but it won¡¯t work this year. My eldest brother is on New Year¡¯s leave this year, and he won¡¯t come back alone, he will bring his girlfriend with him¡¡±
Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by the ringtone of his cell phone. Yuan Qiaoqiao answered the phone and was surprised when he heard Zhao Wei's voice on the phone. When he heard that she asked him to go out for dinner, he wanted to refuse, but he didn't wait for her words. After saying that, the phone hung up.
After staring at the phone for a while, Yuan Qiaoqiao thought of the hoarse voice on the other side of the receiver. She hesitated, got up and changed clothes, "I'm going out for a while. If nothing happens, I'll be back soon."
She took a car to the address of Tan's Private Kitchen on East Chang'an Street in DC District that Zhao Wei had told her. She was led into a private room by a waiter. As soon as Yuan Qiaoqiao pushed the door, she was choked by the smoke lingering in the room. I couldn't help coughing a few times, waving my hands, fanning my nose a few times, and asked in confusion: "How many cigarettes have you smoked? Why don't you open the window to get some air?"
When Zhao Wei saw her coming, he quickly put out the cigarette in his hand, opened the tightly closed window to let the air circulate, then he greeted her warmly and sat down next to her, and ordered the waiter to serve the food.
After sitting down, Yuan Qiaoqiao couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Zhao Wei in front of her. They had met at an event at the end of October. It had only been more than a month, but she had lost her original high-spirited spirit.
She was obviously in her prime of youth at the age of twenty-five, the time when a flower was in full bloom and blooming most freely, but she gave people the feeling that she was extremely tired.
That kind of fatigue is not on the skin, not on the hands, but on the corners of the eyes and brows that were originally full of spring breeze. The tear troughs, nasolabial folds, marionette lines, and corners of the mouth lines on the face Not only are the original ones much deeper, but they are also darker. He has grown a lot, and the flesh on his face has also drooped a lot. He has aged several years all of a sudden.
Yuan Qiaoqiao, who was startled by her haggard appearance, twitched the corners of her mouth and couldn't help but ask: "You, youhow did you become like this?"
Zhao Wei, who was worried about the "military flag uniform" incident, also knew that he had aged a lot. He smiled bitterly and touched his face. He didn't answer her question directly. He sighed and said with great emotion, "You are my best friend during this period." Among the friends I called, he was the first one who didn¡¯t refuse me and rushed over immediately after receiving my invitation.¡±
"Boss, you don't have Alzheimer's disease, do you? You have a bad memory. When you called me just now, you didn't wait at all.I hung up the phone as soon as I spoke. How could I refuse you? "
Zhao Wei poured her tea diligently and said with a smile: "But you didn't call me back to reject me, and you didn't let me go."
After hearing what she said, Yuan Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "Yes, if I don't want to come, I can call you and refuse you. How could I forget this?"
She came to the appointment because she heard something wrong with Zhao Wei¡¯s voice on the phone and thought she wanted to ask for help. She hurried over without thinking much.
Zhao Wei took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, picked up the lighter from the table, and made a "pop" sound, and the flame lit up. After lighting the cigarette, he took a puff and blew out a smoke ring.
Seeing Yuan Qiaoqiao on the side, she handed over the cigarette case, shook it slightly, and a cigarette appeared, gesturing for her to get it.
"I don't smoke."
In addition to a finished cigarette case on the table, the obviously newly opened pack in her hand had half of it left. Yuan Qiaoqiao looked at it. Although a lot of smoke had dissipated, the smell of smoke was still very choking. In the room, he frowned and said: "I remember that although you could smoke before, you couldn't smoke a pack in ten days and a half. Why has your craving for cigarettes become so strong and your smoking so fierce now?"
"I'm not addicted to cigarettes, I just want to relieve my worries and stress." After blowing out a smoke ring, Zhao Wei chuckled, "Actually, I didn't smoke before, but after I entered society, I found that there were a lot of smokers in the circle, regardless of men or women. It can reach almost ninety percent.
Before I joined the circle, I saw mostly men smoking and not many women. There was only one woman smoking out of a hundred. But after entering the circle, nine out of ten were heavy smokers and eight out of ten were heavy smokers. A woman, almost one to one.
And this thing is just like the wine at a banquet. It is very easy to build relationships. When filming night scenes, I would smoke one to refresh myself and relieve fatigue, so I learned how to do it.
But at that time, I couldn¡¯t smoke even one pack a week, and I smoked mostly in relationships. Even during the filming of Huan Zhu Er Lao¡¯s big night scene, I couldn¡¯t smoke two cigarettes a day. Those days were really OK. "
Looking at the look in her eyes and the smile on her face, Yuan Qiaoqiao knew what she missed. She thought for a moment and tried to comfort her: "You have already apologized. Didn't you say, 'No one is a saint, and no one can do anything wrong. If you know your mistakes and can correct them, how can you do anything good? You just need to learn from them and don't make the same mistakes again."
Thinking of the loss caused by this mistake, let alone the heavy losses in the wallet, the damage to the popularity and reputation of passers-by, as well as the impression of himself from the superiors, Zhao Wei sneered, "That's what I said, but the problem is, please change it for me." Do you have a chance? Since the incident, I almost wanted to kill me on the pillar of shame with a hammer."
After hearing what she said, Yuan Qiaoqiao wanted to refute her. It has been half a month since the incident happened before you apologized. If you had recognized your mistake earlier and stood up to take responsibility instead of passing the blame until now, maybe It will not develop to the point where, after publishing an open letter of apology online and on the Internet, it will publicly apologize to the people of the country through the screen again.
It¡¯s just that you can¡¯t say this, so she changed the subject, ¡°I heard that you changed your agent and instead of using someone from the company, you asked your sister-in-law to help you take care of your acting career?
Maybe outsiders are not as considerate and reliable as our own family members, but things in the circle are really not something that a layman can figure out. When nothing goes wrong, it's good to be alone, but once something happens, professional matters have to be handled by professional people.
There is a golden time rule for public relations in the industry, that is, crisis public relations decision-making time limits should in principle be resolved within 24 hours.
For example, if you handle this matter within this time, it will definitely not endanger your image and reputation, and it will basically not cause any loss to you. "
Let me tell you something you don¡¯t want to hear. The incident at the Golden Eagle Festival actually damaged your image. Even if your agent at the time was immature and didn¡¯t handle it properly, after the incident, although some media had news about this Reports, but there are also people who say good things for you. The news has not spread and has no big impact on you.
¡°Compared to this, you this time¡¡±
"I was actually tricked this time." Zhao Wei said angrily, "Otherwise, the photo was obviously taken in Manhattan, USA in the summer, and it was the ninth issue of this year's Fashion magazine. Everything was fine at the time. , it¡¯s been three months since then, and it¡¯s clear that someone is plotting against me.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com