His heart had to be shaken, because he knew his weakness well.
And Jiang Cheng's power is very large, and his words can make him grow faster.
Although he doesn't want to be another doorman, this is the best choice now when he doesn't have stronger abilities.
Jiang Cheng didn't tell him for too long, but when he finally got up and left, he walked over, patted the shoulder and put a word beside him:
"Oh by the way, I showed her the whole live broadcast of your performance on stage today."
Wen Yu was stunned when he heard the words.
Jiang Cheng: "Relax, she didn't know it was Wen Yu, she just assumed it was Jack who did all this."
After that, he left.
Wen Yu was left alone in the lounge, his face gloomy.
Yes, his face is indeed a little gloomy.
Obviously Jack is also him, but when her attention is transferred to Jack, he always feels it.
Especially today, she unceremoniously rejected herself.
...
Wen Yu continued to return to school to attend classes. During this period, she did not look for her again, and she seemed extremely spine.
And the other projects he is currently working on have also entered a critical period, busy in the research room all day.
It seems simple and plain, but often everyone will experience such days, but this is not static, but called precipitation.
Only those who can endure loneliness can usher in their own life highlights in the near future.
Just for him, did Ruan Yiyi give up this woman?
...
Wen Xian has lived a long life at home, because when the two children are born, she doesn't want to miss the growth of the children.
She used to struggle for her career, now she relaxes and enjoys simple family happiness.
Because her previous film and television works won international awards, many excellent scripts came one after another. Sister Ling helped her carefully screen them, and she started filming after another month or two.
The two little boys were finally coaxed to sleep this afternoon. Wen Xian only felt that he was relieved. He washed a plate of fruit and went to the study to find Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao was reading in the study, Wen Xian pulled the rocking chair and sat down beside him, leaning back in his arms, and holding the cantaloupe tied with a toothpick to his lips.
That's a gentle and considerate sticky little fairy.
Some people are husbands favoring their wives, and some are the other way around, but with them, Lu Xiao will give her enough sense of security, and she will also give him his tenderness and caring.
She is not talking about the man who spoils herself.
Lu Xiao also fed her. In the afternoon, the two of them cuddled together, talking and laughing. This scene was extremely warm.
But at this moment, Wen Xian's cell phone rang.
"Ok?"
She stuffed a dragon fruit into her mouth and chewed slowly while picking up her phone to read the news.
"It's Wen Yu." Wen Xian had already said it without him speaking.
Looking at the message he sent, she thought for a while. Although she didn't understand the origin of what he said, she thought about it and replied:
[You know you will die sooner or later, why are you still alive? ]
And Wen Yu’s question is:
[Sister, if something has no results, do you still have to start? ]
Wen Xian didn't know why he asked this sentence, but from her point of view, some things regardless of the outcome, as long as she tried her best, she would have no regrets.
If you haven't done it in a lifetime--
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