Volume 1: Text_Chapter 1176 You are used to it, but I am not used to it
"Thank you, Special Aid Cheng." Zhang Ziyi felt a trace of warmth that she hadn't seen for a long time, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, and smiled at him with a particularly sincere smile: "You're busy, I'll go see if Miss Mu is there." Because, what I want to do most is being an actor. ”
"Well, I wish you all the best and your dreams come true." Cheng Hang also replied to her with a sincere smile and returned to his work.
Zhang Ziyi didn't dare to delay, and ran to find Mu Qiaozi in a hurry.
She pinned all her hopes on Miss Mu, who was high above.
However, the door of Mu Qiaozi's office was tightly closed.
Tianzi Film and Television Entertainment's other office is also closed and empty.
Oh no, Miss Mu is really not here.
So what should she do?
She has been dismissed from Huajia by Mr. Ouyang.
In the future, there is basically no opportunity to step into this magnificent office building again.
However, she also wanted to ask Miss Mu about filming.
Alas, before, she was not embarrassed to ask Miss Mu for a phone call......
Zhang Ziyi stood at the door of Mu Qiaozi's office at a loss for a while.
An employee of Huajia Advertising Media passed by and saw her, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Zhang Ziyi, what are you doing?" ”
Zhang Ziyi hurriedly said as if she had seen a savior in time: "I'm waiting for Miss Mu to come back, do you know where she went?" ”
"Oh, then you don't have to wait. Miss Mu shouldn't be back today. The employee told her what he had learned: "I heard that Tianzi's new film has started filming, Miss Mu is the starring role, and she is very busy during this time, so she basically doesn't come to the office." ”
Yes? It turns out that Tianzi's new films have already started filming.
However, Miss Mu did not call her to try out.
Maybe at that time, Miss Mu just answered her casually.
When you get busy, you forget about it......
Zhang Ziyi's mood became even more depressed, mixed with unspeakable disappointment.
She rubbed her hair and asked with the last trace of anticipation: "Do you know where Miss Mu is filming?" ”
"I don't know." The employee smiled and kindly reminded her, "If there's something, you can call her, it's not a problem to wait here." ”
"Do you have Miss Mu's phone number?" Zhang Ziyi immediately asked again.
"Nope." The employee said truthfully: "It is estimated that in our entire Huajia, only Mr. Ou has Miss Mu's phone." ”
Mr. Ou?
She didn't dare to look for him, so she asked for Miss Mu's phone!
Zhang Ziyi pursed her lips in frustration, thanked the enthusiastic employee, and went downstairs dejectedly.
She originally thought that she could stay in Huajia Advertising Media for a while.
While working, I patiently waited for the opportunity for Tianzi to audition.
However, as soon as Mr. Ouyang came back, he resigned her.
And Miss Mu is busy shooting new films.
also forgot about her, the little shrimp who was still waiting for her to summon, to the clouds.
It's really not good, she has to go find another job first. Hua Heng College
Alas, just like Mr. Ouyang just said, she can't do some high-level work.
The waitress kind, she's still, she can do it......
I heard that Ouyang Yuntian finally came back to work.
Mu Qiaozi took time to go back to the company during the interval of preparing for the new film.
She went straight to Ouyang Yuntian's office.
Ouyang Yuntian is immersed in work.
Although he was in a terrible mood, he was quite serious about handling the company's affairs.
Mu Qiaozi raised her hand, symbolically knocked on the door of the office, and said with a smile: "You are back." ”
Ouyang Yuntian raised his head and saw Mu Qiaozi standing in front of him with a smile.
For a moment, he seemed to be back in the past.
The two of them co-founded Tianzi, worked together, and struggled together.
It's just that time has passed, and things are not people.
Now, there is no longer the slightest possibility that she will belong to him......
Ouyang Yuntian pressed the bottom of his heart, and the stinging pain that suddenly rose, and lightly responded with one word: "Hmm." ”
Mu Qiaozi was calm, sat down on the sofa generously, and asked casually, "When were you discharged from the hospital?" The body is fully recovered, right? ”
"I've been discharged from the hospital a long time ago." Ouyang Yuntian put down the signature pen in his hand and said lightly: "After I was discharged from the hospital, I went to the grassland to play, and then I came back to work. ”
"Hulunbuir Prairie?" Mu Qiaozi flashed her charming and agile Danfeng eyes, and said with interest: "I went with my parents when I was a child, and the scenery is indeed beautiful. ”
"I think so." Ouyang Yuntian tightened his fists imperceptibly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Wherever a person goes, it's not interesting." ”
Uh, that's how he spoke.
Mu Qiaozi also felt that it was not interesting.
So, let's talk about work.
Less gossip, less nonsense.
She sat up straight and said, "Mr. Ou, Tianzi's new film will officially start filming next week." ”
Mr. Ou?
Ouyang Yuntian was slightly stunned, for a while, he really didn't know what to say?
She had never addressed him so politely.
It's all about him, and they call him by his name.
It's really now, it's not what it used to be.
Even in terms of titles, they kept a clear distance from him......
Raising his hand and pressing his swelling temples, Ouyang Yuntian raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked at her with a smile: "Qiaozi, do you need to behave so unfamiliarly with me?" You're used to it, but I'm not used to it. ”
"It doesn't seem good to call you by name." Mu Qiaozi told the truth.
"Nothing bad." Ouyang Yuntian gritted his teeth speechlessly, and said lightly: "Or you just call me Ouyang, don't call me Mr. Ou, I really don't want to hear you call me like that." ”
"Okay, Ouyang." Mu Qiaozi pursed her lips and smiled, and said the topic just now: "Our Tianzi's new film is about to start filming." ”
"I see." Ouyang Yuntian said four words in a calm voice, seemingly uninterested.