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Chapter 263 Slow reaction

 In the quiet house, Zhang Moyan sat in the same position on the sofa for a long time. After completing such a difficult thing as breaking up, he should feel relieved, but he didn't.

Xiao Xingyu's last few words echoed repeatedly in the living room, and his angry look was always lingering in front of his eyes.

It’s not that Zhang Moyan has never rejected a good man, and it’s not the first time he’s done such a stupid thing, but he’s never felt like he is now.

Heartbroken, lonely, miserable, helpless, having uncontrollable thoughts, and feeling extremely tight in the chest.

Unable to wait for daybreak, Zhang Moyan took a taxi to the airport and moved to a different place to get some air, but he still looked like a zombie whose heart had been ripped out.

After sitting at the airport for 3 hours before boarding the plane, when the plane landed at the Capital Airport, the scene in a strange city at a different time and place made people feel that the world had changed. Zhang Moyan, who had always been indifferent, finally couldn't restrain his overwhelming emotions.

Breaking down in tears in the crowd.

I cried in a corner of the airport until I was exhausted. I found the hotel where I was staying out of breath, washed my face three or four times, and let it dry for a while before I could see any trace of crying.

The afternoon training meeting was held in this hotel. When Zhang Moyan arrived at the venue, she discovered that she was not the only one participating in Leading Media, their director Eric was also there.

As a subordinate, Zhang Moyan once again felt that there was something wrong with him because he didn't know that his boss would accompany him.

After polite greetings, everyone sat loosely in the front, back, left, and right. This kind of lecture on interpreting new industry policies was as boring and formal as ever, but because the government was the host and all the media sent people to attend, this occasion turned out to be a good one.

It is a social place. Those who want to meet people, want to change jobs, and want to expand their channels all dress up as elites and attend in a glamorous manner, taking the opportunity to connect with each other.

The female colleague next to her used only one lipstick color to open up a social situation. Zhang Moyan could only lag behind in this ability. She had to redouble her devotion to the lecture to avoid appearing too out of the ordinary.

In fact, she doesn't want to be so focused, but if she doesn't focus, she will want to look at her phone, and she doesn't dare to look at her phone at all.

Today, "Xinhuo" interviews Xiao Xingyu. Thinking about Xiao Xingyu's face when he left in the middle of the night, you can imagine with your toes how difficult the entertainment team's work will be today. Therefore, she is always waiting to receive the news from Chief Editor Lu about his accusation.

Phone number, although with Editor Lu’s strong personality, there is a high probability that he will not give her a phone number.

But, what if?

Zhang Moyan neither dared to look at her phone nor turned it off. Every time the phone vibrated, she would lose consciousness. She had been frightened several times.

However, despite being uneasy, I still felt that breaking up before the interview was the right thing to do. If I waited until the interview was over to break up, it would inevitably appear that I was taking advantage of Xiao Xingyu in the early stage, and then burned the bridge after taking advantage of him.

"Zhang Zhang, they asked you what brand your hair tie is?"

During the intermission of the training, Zhang Moyan, who was alone and in deep misery, was suddenly cueed.

Zhang Moyan turned her head blankly, looking at the big, blingbling eyes. She was stunned for a long time about the person who was talking to her and the affectionate name that person called her.

"They said they like your hair tie very much." The speaker was a female colleague from the same unit who has made a name for herself with her fashion skills.

"Your hair tie is so high-quality!" A beautiful woman next to her agreed, "Is it from Gucci? You Shiyue people are so fashionable! You are armed to the point of your hair!"

"Oh," Zhang Moyan slowly touched the ponytail, "I bought this at a roadside stall in the night market. It only cost ten yuan. It doesn't have any brand name."

The beauties who heard the answer were all startled and showed a slightly embarrassed expression, especially the female colleague from the same unit, who almost had "crotch pulling" written on her face.

"It's really cheap." The female colleague pursed her lips.

Zhang Moyan said calmly: "They only sell it for 10 yuan."

The female colleague was stunned for a moment, feeling like she was being scolded, but she was not sure, so she turned away and rolled her eyes.

Zhang Moyan originally wanted them to take a photo and search it on Taobao, but she could tell from the air that she might have chatted to death, and she was completely in no mood to save the situation at the moment, so she took a water glass, stood up and left.

Leave a back view to all the beauties.

"This person...?"

"She's so weird!"

"It's very difficult to get along with."

Zhang Moyan heard bad comments floating around behind him, but his heart seemed to be numb and he felt nothing.

When she was about to walk out of the conference room door, her arm was suddenly pulled hard, and her body was pulled back sharply, which shocked her!

The scene in front of her flickered twice, and she could clearly see that the person pulling her was Eric.

Zhang Moyan looked at Eric with a puzzled expression: "Director?"

"You're going to hit the glass!" Eric warned seriously.

Only then did Zhang Moyan realize that there was a transparent floor-to-ceiling glass in front of her. If she took one more step, she would hit it.

"Oh, thank you, director, I didn't even see it." Zhang Moyan apologized, thankful that the cup in his hand was empty. If he had some coffee, black tea or the like, the white shirt on the young man's body would be in trouble.

"I'll go to the tea room to add some water." Zhang Moyan felt that there was nothing to communicate with his boss. After thanking him, he bent slightly and continued to the destination tea room as if he was absent-minded.

She pocketed a glass of water and was about to take a sip when a hand suddenly reached out from the air and snatched away her cup.

It’s still Eric!

Zhang Moyan looked at him inexplicably again.

Eric's eyes signaled her to lower her head: "You are receiving tap water, and the drinking water is over there."

He pointed behind Zhang Moyan.

Zhang Moyan looked back, then turned around and looked down, holding his forehead: "I'm sorry, I'm really confused!"

Eric poured out the water in the cup, went to the water dispenser to get a cup of water and handed it to Zhang Moyan: "You don't seem to be in good condition. Are you feeling unwell?"

"Thank you, thank you..." Zhang Moyan panicked and took the water Eric poured with both hands.

I was really slow to respond today, and I actually watched my boss pour me water without knowing how to stop him!

Eric took a look at Moyan's complexion in the next chapter: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back to your room and rest. We will send out electronic information after this training."

Zhang Moyan straightened his back and cheered up: "No, I'm in good spirits!"

She still knows that she cannot show decadence and slackness in front of the leader, although her disconnection today may not be very convincing.

Eric smiled: "That's good. Xiao Chen suggested that we go to eat roast duck together in the evening. If you are in good spirits, let's go together!"

"Ah?" Zhang Moyan was conditioned to resist eating with a group of people he didn't know well, even if he was a colleague, "The hotel... doesn't it have a dinner buffet?"

Eric made up his mind: "Really?"

"Yes, I saw a meal ticket on the desk in the room."

"Oh," Eric thought, "I wonder what the buffet here will be like?"

Zhang Moyan said in her heart that I didn't know either, but in order to get rid of the bad luck of going to eat roast duck, she had to say: "It's a four-star hotel after all, it should be very rich!"

Eric nodded understandingly: "Then I'll have the buffet here tonight," he naturally invited: "Let's join you then!"

What?!

Zhang Moyan was dumbfounded after escaping from a dinner party with colleagues, but ended up having to have dinner with her boss.


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