"Wenrun, I have something important to tell you." Wen rungang returned to the yuewan community, and had not entered the door, he was blocked by Xia Zijun at the door of the apartment.
It was five o'clock in the afternoon. Wenrun went home ahead of time. The sun was still big outside. Xia Zijun was wearing a fashionable white sun hat and a pair of fashionable black sunglasses. He was wearing a new white shirt and black trousers. His makeup was still delicate and stable, and it was not melted by the hot sun. It looked like he was going to shoot an advertisement.
Wenrun had a feeling of encountering a prisoner, and said coldly, "speak here."
Although he knew it didn't work, he changed the lock when she was away, and it was still fingerprint lock. Xia Zijun didn't want to enter his house casually.
Xia Zijun's joy turned into steam and disappeared. She took off her sunglasses and looked at Wenrun with her eyes which were very big, clear and charming because of her skillful make-up. She said calmly, "I went to Paris these days to apply for the position of Chinese editor of fashion magazine. I have a good talk. I want to accept this job..."
"Good, good." Wenrun did not wait for her to finish, then she showed an irrepressible joy. "You like fashion so much and yearn for fashion. Paris is your favorite city. Of course, you can't miss such a good opportunity! I support you to go as long as you want. In short, you can never miss this opportunity! "
It's better not to come back for a lifetime!
It's better to marry in Paris, have children, settle down and immigrate! Or die in the riot over there!
Xia Zijun saw that he was so happy. He didn't get angry and said: "yes, I am really excited, but I can't bear you any more. What do you think I should do?"
In these three days, she visited and experienced the whole operation process of the magazine in detail.
In addition to having a detailed conversation with editor in chief Anna and editor's assistant Gina, she also met with many editors and fashion practitioners. She witnessed the shooting process of advertising blockbusters, experienced the latest and most fashionable makeup technology and tools in Europe, and was lucky to meet several famous global supermodels. She was so excited that she shot that her mobile phone was out of power After getting their consent, they sent a bunch of photos to Weibo and wechat, which attracted a lot of praise and heated discussion.
It can be said that in the past three or four years, in addition to the small amount of satisfaction and joy she can occasionally get from Wenrun, it is the happiest and most substantial three days she has lived.
She likes that kind of life. She likes it very much.
But if she does go to work in Paris, what will she and Wenrun do? She was upset, very upset.
"You have brains, don't you?" Wenrun looked down on his face, "this job is the only chance you can get in touch with and enter the top fashion circle in your life. If you miss this village, you will not have this store. Do you want to give up such a good opportunity for a man who doesn't love you?"
Xia Zijun gritted his teeth and wanted to smash the man's skin care products specially bought for him in the bag on his face: "don't you just want me to leave Shangdu, far away from you? Do you think I can make it easy for you? "
"Ha ha, yes, I'm persuading you to leave." Wenrun slapped himself on the cheek and sneered, "I know you like my face, but Xia Zijun, I'm nearly 30 years old. In another five or six years, I'll be fat. With a beer belly, my face will be loose, my body odor will become smelly, maybe I'll be bald and my sexual ability will be reduced..."
"Pooh!" Xia Zijun scolded, "you are not 29 years old. With your economic conditions and life taste, you will not get fat in ten years. You don't have to demean yourself in order to let me give up you. You know I won't hate you because you get old and ugly."
"Ha ha," the gentle mouth is always Super poisonous when facing Xia Zijun. "Living with you is like a year. It's meaningless to live. I'm sure I'll grow old quickly, and maybe I'll be disabled in three or five years. If you want to give up such a good job opportunity for a man like me, I don't care. Anyway, the loss you have done is far more than my loss, and you will regret such a decision one day in the future, and then I will get revenge. "
The words choked Xia Zijun.
If she has to be ranked, she will still rank Wenrun in the first place, but - Wenrun doesn't love her! Maybe I won't love her all my life! Even if she is determined to be entangled with Wenrun for a lifetime, I'm afraid even God can't be sure that she and Wenrun can be together for a lifetime?
Is it worth giving up the only chance you like so much and realizing your career dream for a relationship that is likely to get nothing in return? okay? Am I right?
She really won't - regret it?
Wen Run looked at her expression, sneered in her heart, and said faintly: "I know you still have illusions about me, but Xia Zijun, I can tell you clearly that even if I can't get rid of you all my life, you don't want to get a little care and love from me. I will curse you for dying early! If you want to be an infatuated girl, just do it. I'll wait to see you regret and go mad. "
Xia Zijun wanted to rush up with Wenrun.
"You stimulate me like this," she said. "Are you really not afraid that I will go out and expose Ye Yao's scandal?"“……”
Xia Zijun is a bit proud. Look, the warm and moist dead hole is still in her hand. Let's see how arrogant he is.
"I'm always being blackmailed and controlled by you. One day I'll be crazy." Wenrun was silent for a moment, and suddenly became very calm. "So, I also want to know that if you do that, I will give up everything and follow him away. It doesn't matter if you don't love me. It doesn't matter if you don't love me. It doesn't matter if you don't love me. It doesn't matter if you hide from me. I will follow her, find her and face everything with her. "
At this time, the warm and moist, like the calm waves after the sea level, even if you put the boulder, it will not set off a big wave.
Xia Zijun looked at the gentle, calm and resolute eyes and knew that he was serious. Tears were falling like this.
"Wenrun," she said, shaking her lips and blurring her eyes with tears, "come with me to Paris. I have investigated it. With your qualifications, talents and work experience, you can certainly find a good job in Paris. I also met some Chinese there, and they all said that they could offer or introduce suitable jobs to you..."
"Why bother?" Wenrun chuckled, "you know I won't go. I won't go anyway."
Xia Zijun couldn't speak, just kept crying.
Wenrun silent from her side around the past, with fingerprints to open the door, walked in, "bang" closed the door, like Xia Zijun does not exist.
Xia Zijun knew that her love and dedication to Wenrun only touched her, not Wenrun, nor anyone. Her love, in fact, is just a black joke she created.
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