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I bought two buckets of popcorn and two bottles of cola and was preparing to enter the movie when the phone suddenly rang. Mu Tong took the popcorn and cola, and saw that it was a call from an unfamiliar person.

"Hello, are you Miss Ye Qingyi? "We are from the Fashion Company, and have received your resume. If you have time, would you like to interview us tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock?"

On the other hand, Mu Tong had an unhappy face, no matter if it was watching Ou Lin's movies or me getting the news of the interview, he was unhappy.

I planned the future in my mind, and I was glad to think that he would be happy.

Finally, I entered the studio. Holding my popcorn and Coke, I prepared to sit in the eighth row of seats, ready to watch my goddess's movie. I was in a very good mood.

Mu Tong had a face full of unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do about accompanying me.

Ou Lin is really good at acting, high and cold, her beauty isn't the same as before, in a moment she likes Ou Lin even more, I really want to meet her in person to satisfy this little fan's wish.

"Alright, the movie is over. Let's go." I pushed Mu Tong who was beside me. Although Mu Tong didn't like Ou Lin, but he watched the entire movie, so it could be considered a good thing.

We walked out one after the other. It was at this time that my stomach started to feel a little uncomfortable, and I directly made Mu Tong wait for me outside, I directly ran to the toilet, leaving him with half of the popcorn. If it wasn't for the fact that the movie was so good that it attracted my attention, I wouldn't have survived this long.

I don't know why, but my stomach felt really uncomfortable. It wasn't like my aunt was visiting me today, even though I had the time, but my stomach was rumbling. I stayed in the toilet for a long time, and when I thought about how Mu Tong was still waiting for me outside, my face immediately turned red.

I have never made a person wait so long just because I went to the toilet. That person was still Mu Tong, so when I thought about it, I felt even more awkward.

Finally, my stomach feels better. I quickly exit the toilet. At this moment, a man comes out from the other side. The man raises his head and looks at me with a face full of surprise and shock.

"Yi Yi? You're still here? "

"You know me?" He calls me Yi Yi, which is my childhood nickname, and I only knew his name a little when I was in school. Even Chinese students usually call me Qingyi, and those who call me Yi Yi are all people who are very familiar with each other. It seems that I know him, and they are also very close.

I scratched my head and looked at his silly smile. I didn't know what to say, saying that I had forgotten who he was, that I was afraid he would be unhappy, that I didn't know him, what if he was a good playmate from my childhood.

"Um, I'm sorry, but do you know me?" That person didn't answer my question, so I asked it again. He looked at me as I only said the first few words, then he was completely stunned as he stared at me. I felt a little displeased in my heart.

In the end, he didn't answer my question. I laughed, because it was strange to be standing in the doorway of the toilet and talking to someone who had just come out of the men's room.

Just as I was about to leave, the man grabbed my arm and hugged me tightly. I panicked, thinking of perverts, thinking of murder demons and thinking of many things. I hastily pushed him away and ran away in a flustered manner.

My heart was beating very fast, and there was a very scary feeling in the air. I searched for Mu Tong's figure, but I couldn't find it, so my head started to swell and ache violently.

"Yi Yi, what's wrong with you, Yi Yi?" Mu Tong grabbed my arm, and looked at me very worriedly. I grabbed Mu Tong's arm, and my heart felt much better.

Mu Tong pulled me into his embrace, making me feel a lot more at ease in Mu Tong's embrace. I was really afraid that that person would chase up to me, but luckily that person didn't manage to do so.

"Let's go back. I'm a bit tired." I didn't tell Mu Tong about the strange person, I was afraid that he would be worried, and I didn't want him to worry, since people are fine, the only thing I didn't understand was that the man actually knew my name was Yi Yi, it seems like he had arranged this beforehand.

I wasn't thinking about the day because I was a little too nervous to notice his face, and now that I think about it, I feel like I've seen it somewhere before, but I can't remember where.

Although a little confused, but I went to sleep early, because tomorrow there is still an interview, I am ready to welcome my first interview.

"Wake up, wake up." I was woken up by the nightmare. I dreamt that the person in front of me was covered in blood, and blood was dripping onto my face. However, every time I woke up, I couldn't remember that person's appearance.

At this moment, the outline of the face in the toilet suddenly appeared in my mind, and I was surprised, exclaiming that maybe we really did know each other, but I had just forgotten about it myself.

It had been a long time since my head had felt this painful. I found the medicine Mu Tong gave me and started to eat one of the pills. Right now it was just 2 in the morning, I still had to have a good night's sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I dressed myself and made myself a light makeup, ready to use my most youthful appearance to meet my new life.

I looked at the address on my phone, ready to do a good job, ready to welcome the glory of my career.

"I'll send you off."

"Okay, but you can't watch me, and you can't stay by my side. After we reach our destination, you can go to work, and you can't delay your business because of me, even though I don't know where you work."

I said a bunch of words, because I didn't want Mu Tong to interfere in my life. I hoped that I could accomplish one thing on my own.

Mu Tong didn't say anything, he only nodded his head, placed his hand on my head and gently fiddled with it. At this time, I was extremely unhappy, because this was a hairstyle that I had arranged myself in the morning.

Along the way, Mu Tong arrived at the entrance full of anticipation. Mu Tong kept his promise and really prepared to leave, but before he did, he suddenly grabbed onto my hand.

"I work in Yeats." He told me where he worked. After so many years, I finally knew where he worked, and thought that maybe the Yeats sent him on a business trip abroad. No wonder he wanted me to go to the Yeats.

I turned around and strode toward the fashion firm, clutching my resume tightly in my hand.