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In June, after entering summer, the temperature in Jin City soared and the weather was sultry. People felt overwhelmed by the heat. 。This day was an unforgettable day for Jiang Xiao. 。 Jiang Xiao sat alone on a chair in the fourth-floor lobby. There was a lot of noise around her, with many young mothers coming for checkups, bustling about... 。Now, I'm also a member of the expectant mothers' group. 。Holding the examination slip, I looked at it back and forth eight times. 。My good friend delayed it for a week, I didn't take it to heart. It was half a month later that he finally remembered what had happened. 。Now everyone is dumbfounded. 。Thinking about that night in May 。Zhou Xiulin was drunk, I sent him back to his hotel. 。What happened afterward, I dare not think about. 。Like a dream, but with the clear knowing that it wasn't. 。I'm actually pregnant, it's not just gastroenteritis. 。But this child came too unexpectedly, and this time he caused a big disaster. 。Jiang Xiao's face turned pale as she looked at the paper. 。What can I do? Graduation just ended last week and I haven't moved out of school yet. 。Her eyes slowly filled with tears, one by one falling down. 。The aunt beside her handed her a piece of paper, "Little girl, why are you crying? Anything can be solved." 。Hospitals are a microcosm of human nature, where you can find both coldness and kindness. 。Jiang Xiao sniffed, her aunt's words reaching the deepest part of her heart, and she couldn't hide it anymore. Tears streamed down her face, more and more... 。。Pregnancy is a big deal after all, even for the most independent person, it takes some time to adjust. 。That aunt sighed, "If there's a problem, talk to your family about it." 。"Family? Where did family come from?" 。Jiang Xiao took the tissue and tears, "Auntie, thank you." 。I'm fine. 。"I only took half a day off today, and I have to go back to work." 。Jiang Xia folded the inspection form into a small piece and put it in the secret compartment of her bag. 。Looking at all the expectant mothers around me coming for their prenatal checkups, I quietly touched my belly and couldn't believe that there was a child growing inside my once flat stomach. 。Well-behaved since childhood, he was the teacher's and classmates' favorite. 。When people are at their most desperate, they think of those they trust the most. 。Take out my phone and call my friend Lin Wu who is far away in the north. 。Lin Wu was my high school deskmate and is now a junior in the medical school at B University. 。The phone connected quickly, "Jiang Xiao—""Lin Wu, I'm pregnant" 。"Jiang Xiao's voice trembled, laced with unease." 。After a brief silence, Lin Wu asked, "…Does Zhou Xiulin know?""I don't know what to do?""Jiang Xiao, talk to Zhou Xiulin. After all, he is the child's father, he should bear half the responsibility." 。But that was an accident. 。If… "Are you not going to keep the child?" "No…" 。Don't be afraid, go find Zhou Xiulin and talk to him clearly. Then you two can discuss the matter of your child together. 。Jiang Xia heard someone talking to Lin Wu over there, "I understand, you go busy." 。“Lin Wu hesitated for a moment, let out a breath, “Jiang Xiao, no matter what happens, we can always find a solution.” 。Don't be afraid. 。He is the person you like, you should believe him. 。Jiang Xia understood this truth. As the person in charge of "the little life," Zhou Xiulin definitely had to take half the responsibility, but the problem was, how could she talk to Zhou Xiulin about it? 。Besides, Zhou Xiulin is not someone you can just meet when you want to. 。Jiang Xia's heart was pounding, even though Lin Wu repeatedly emphasized letting her go and talk things over with Zhou Xiu Lin, she still didn't have the courage. 。I can chat with anyone, except for Zhou Xiulin. 。Zhou Xiulin is not someone else, he is the person I have liked since I was sixteen. 。Two drunk men, naturally together 。Before dawn broke, he left. 。I don't know what to do about Zhou Xiulin next. 。Perhaps I am cowardly, afraid, afraid to face the unpleasant side. 。Fortunately, the next day, I received a work assignment to go on a business trip out of town. 。After that, they never saw each other again. 。Zhou Xiulin is the boss of Huaxia Film and Television, while he's just a trainee employee at a film company, a small assistant. 。Now that I think about it, perhaps Zhou Xiulin didn't care about the accident that night. 。A company like this, with several first-line stars, Zhou Xiulin wouldn't care. 。Jiang Xia returned to the company in great distress. As she watched the elevator doors about to close, she hurriedly shouted, "Wait a moment—" The elevator door slowly opened again 。Barging in, she tilted her head up slightly, a smile playing on her lips, "Thank you—" the last word caught in her throat. 。The elevator held only one person, a tall man dressed in a perfectly tailored suit and tie. He stood straight, radiating an aura that sent chills down your spine. 。Jiang Xiaoling stood there, unable to tear her gaze away. She could only nod her head and call out: "Mr. Zhou" 。Zhou Xiulin's eyes were clear and kind, those eyes had a classical elegance that made them especially beautiful. "You're back?" Jiang Xiao pondered, what did he mean by that? Did he know she was on a business trip? She hummed softly, at this moment, there were thousands of words stuck in her throat. 。He asked, "What floor?"Jiang Xia mumbled, "What?" Then he reacted and hurriedly raised his hand to press the 17th floor. 。Thank you 。“Trying her best to appear composed, every word and action of hers seemed as if she were a stranger to him.” 。Zhou Xiulin's eyes... 。During this time, not a single person got into the elevator magically. 。The atmosphere was quiet, yet tinged with a hint of awkwardness. 。Ginger Xiao Zhang's back was covered in a layer of sweat, she even dared not look at him, her heart pounding wildly. 。The elevator quickly reached the 17th floor. 。Jiang Xia didn't dare to look at him, lowering her head and saying, "Zhou Zong, I'll go first." 。"A polite tone" 。Seeing he didn't react, she secretly pursed her lips and knew there was no way he would care about a small assistant like her. 。After work, come to my office. 。Jiang Xia suddenly raised her head, her eyes met Zhou Xiu Lin's. They were as calm as water, and as the elevator doors slowly closed, he also retracted his gaze. 。stood still, for a long time. 。Jiang Xiaoduo majored in J University's Communication program. She started her internship in her junior year and, through a friend's introduction, came to Huaxia. She began working as an intern assistant for the company's minor celebrities, essentially doing odd jobs. 。Six months ago, Zhao Xiran came to work as an assistant by chance. This position was a promotion for her. 。Zhao Xiner is a new recruit who recently joined the company. She gained some popularity after starring in a web drama. 。Ginger Xiao followed Zhao Xinran for three months and they worked well together. In July, she was about to be officially promoted. 。Zhao Xiner sat in the room, flipping through the script in her hands and scribbling notes. As a newcomer just starting out, she took her acting career very seriously. 。Jiang Xia put the coffee beside her, "Xin Ran jie, your coffee" 。“How about yours?” Jiang Xiaoling jumped in fright, “Good…” 。Zhao Xinran sized him up, for several seconds, without saying a word, just staring straight at him. “Jiang Xiao, why don't you become an artist?” With Jiang Xiao’s appearance, he was definitely qualified to debut as a star, but instead he became a small assistant doing odd jobs. 。Jiang Xiao smiled, “My style isn't suitable 。"What's suitable and unsuitable? Do you think everyone in this circle is naturally suited for it?" 。If you want to leave, I can recommend some places for you. 。"Jiang Xia shook her head, her tone firm, "Xin Ran sister, thank you, but my ambition lies elsewhere." 。I will never be a star in my life. 。Zhao Xiran frowned, changing the subject, "Do you know Zhou Zong? I mean, our Zhou Zong..." 。“No,” 。I don't know him. 。“Zhao Xiner closed the script, “Well, if you’re not feeling well, go back earlier.” 。Aren't you moving? I have nothing else to do these two days, so I'll give you two days off. 。Jiang Xia thought about this and got a headache again. Graduating from her senior year and leaving school, for someone who had just graduated, the house prices in Jin City were not cheap. It was not easy to stay here relying only on her own income. 。Fortunately, I've saved up some money from part-time work over the past few years, enough to cover three months of rent. 。But where could she go back, wasn't the Big Boss expecting to see her?Jiang Xia stood at the elevator entrance, unsure whether she should go in. 。What should we say when we meet? Will Zhou Xiulin act like in TV dramas, give me some money, and pretend nothing happened that night? 。If he really gives money, consider it seriously. 。After pondering for half an hour, I finally decided to bite the bullet and go to the 28th floor. 。This is my first time here, it's a bit too quiet in the building. 。Finally, I saw Zhou Xiulin's assistant, Chiang. He is someone I know. 。 Mr. Jiang turned to look, his brows furrowed, "Which floor are you from? How did you end up here?" Jiang Xiao hurriedly explained, "I'm here to find Mr. Zhou..." 。"Looking for Mr. Zhou? Do you have an appointment? Which company are you from?" 。"Did you think of something, Assistant Jiang?" "Yes! It's me, Jiang Xiao!" 。 How do you know me?” Jiǎng's assistant smiled, “Mr. Zhou is in a meeting right now, please wait in his office for a while. 。"No, no, I'll just wait outside." 。<>。There is nobody inside. 。Jiang Xiao was forced to go in. 。Jiang's assistant looked at the time, "I have to pick someone up, you wait here for a while." 。Jiang Xiaoshou was at a loss and walked into the office. 。The office is spacious and bright, with simple and concise decoration, mainly in black and white. 。He walked over to a bookshelf, which was lined with neatly arranged books, ranging from economics to film studies. Notably, there were a few photographs among them. 。Jiang Xiao unconsciously gazed at 。In the middle sits a family portrait. Judging from the people in the picture, it was taken recently. 。Father Zhou and Mother Zhou stood in the middle, Zhou Xulin and his sister stood on both sides. 。Zhou Mu is an individual. Zhou Xiulin's appearance resembles his mother more, while his sister Zhou Yanyan looks more like their father. 。Looking at it this way, Zhou Xiulin is obviously much prettier than Zhou Yiyan. With such a brother, I wonder if Zhou Yiyan will be jealous? Jiang Xiao tiptoed to get a closer look, but then she heard footsteps behind her. Someone walked in 。Zhang couldn't stop himself, and his knee thumped against the bookshelf with a loud sound. 。In the quiet office, a sound was rather jarring. Zhou Xiulin followed the sound. 。Jiang Xiao hastily turned, stiffly standing there, with a flustered expression, "Mr. Zhou—" Zhou Xiulin turned his head and said to the people behind him, "Do as we discussed at the meeting just now, you guys go busy first " 。He closed the door and walked step by step to the desk. 。Jiang Xiao clenched her fists and explained, "I just ran into Mr. Jiang outside the door..."Zhou Xiulin responded with a, "Looking at photos?"Jiang Xiao embarrassedly nodded, "Sorry, I didn't mean to look..." 。The photo is on display, and anyone who comes in will see it. 。"Is there anything you want to say?"Jiang Xia gritted her teeth, "Your whole family is very beautiful" 。He pulled a smile, “Thanks for the compliment ” 。Jiang Xiao fell silent, not knowing what to say. Zhang... , and there was something in his heart that made him afraid to speak easily. 。If you really think about it, you'll find that he is a very likable child. 。Zhou Xiulin pursed his lips, "Jiang Xiao, let's talk." 。He paused for a moment, “About that night...” 。The author has something to say: In 2018, a new beginning, let's start with the story of Mr. Zhou. 。Cute Assistant VS Movie Company CEO The female lead is 22 years old, and the male lead is 28 years old. 。This story has spoiling, entanglement and buns. This might be a Cinderella and prince story.Hope you can support more. 。 |
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