Chapter 41

By the way, Jiang Xiaoyuan still threw an extremely arrogant cannon at Zhang Tian without any psychological barriers. She said, "Whoever bullies you in the future, just call me and I won't be able to beat her

As she spoke, the wind blew under her feet, coming and going in a hurry, just like the swordsmen in the bustling city described by ancient people, 'When things happen, sweep away your clothes, and hide your skills and fame'.

Zhang Tian stared blankly at her back, waiting for her to disappear before struggling to remember - wait, what does' call her 'mean? This scoundrel never left a phone number at all!

Jiang Xiaoyuan ran faster and faster, feeling both happy and scared - she hadn't had a fight with anyone since she was ten years old, and didn't even argue loudly. Even if she lost her temper, she would quietly gain the upper hand. She wouldn't even twist a bottle cap on her own. How could she fight someone on the street?

Jiang Xiaoyuan never expected that she would also have such a happy day of revenge.

Of course, she never expected that one day she would carry Teacher Jiang's large toolbox, which weighs only 20 pounds, and run briskly through the streets.

Jiang Xiaoyuan ran out of the alley in one breath, and the non-stop time urged her endlessly. The lush green trees cast their shadows on the ground, swaying gracefully.

Summer vacation is coming soon, and she will have to go west with Jiang Bodong in the scorching summer. Also, she heard that a new round of makeup artist professional qualification exam registration will start in autumn, and she really wants to sign up and try it out. The next year, she will skip the junior and intermediate levels and take the advanced level exam. After all, she has been preparing for the advanced tutoring course for more than a year, but she still needs to rely on Teacher Jiang to help her get a student status to apply

Empress Dowager Chiang wouldn't refuse to help, but she definitely didn't have any pleasant words in her mouth.

Jiang Xiaoyuan ran while calculating what she had to do - so many things.

This made her not lonely at all, even though she was alone, she was almost annoyed to death by herself.

When will she achieve success and fame? When will she be able to easily establish herself in this city?

Three years? Five years?

Can the old lady who has passed away for many years in another time and space still wait for that day?

Jiang Xiaoyuan jumped onto a subway and received a summons from Jiang Bo halfway through: "What did you do? Come to my office and give me the papers for their theoretical exam

Jiang Peng rarely speaks so stiffly. He likes to shout in front of others, but he doesn't shout on the phone. He likes to drag out the lazy voice of the Empress Dowager in a leisurely manner, making people want to use their claws and scratch his face when they hear it.

Jiang Xiaoyuan thought to herself, "Did this guy take gun poison

She quickly ran back to the office where Empress Dowager Chiang couldn't stay for two days that year, cursing in her heart. She pushed the door and was stunned for a moment - Empress Dowager wore a hat today.

Chen Fangzhou loves hats because they can make him appear a few centimeters taller, while Jiang Bo likes to put effort into his hair, applying half a pound of hair wax every day and never putting extra things on his head.

Jiang Xiaoyuan asked in surprise, "Are you sick wearing a hat on a hot day

Jiang Bo looked up at her silently, his eyes filled with gloom, as if a large shadow had been cast by the brim of his hat.

He didn't argue with her, just lifted his chin and pointed to a dozen theory exam papers next to him, saying, "The standard answers are over there. If you have any questions, come and ask

After speaking, Empress Dowager Chiang coldly averted her gaze, no longer paying attention to Jiang Xiaoyuan, and stared at the computer screen without blinking.

He had a deep and solemn expression, sitting upright in front of the computer as if preparing to bomb the White House.

Jiang Xiaoyuan thought something big had happened, and a series of unreliable possibilities quickly flashed through her mind——

Is our country going to war with Japan?

Is the country about to ban makeup artists, stylists, and other unethical industries?

Is it finally zero tariffs on cosmetics?

Jiang Xiaoyuan dared not say much and nervously glanced over her head

It was found that Jiang Peng was seriously playing the role of an empty dragon.

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Jiang Peng noticed her probing and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you looking at? Go get to work

Jiang Xiaoyuan rolled her eyes wide and realized the importance of being a capitalist even more. As she turned her pen, she had a wild idea and said, "When I become successful, I will hire ten or eight handsome men with sword eyebrows and stars as my assistants to do my work, massage, wipe shoes, turn on and off the computer. I will sit on the sofa and play as an idle dragon, and even turn on the sound

She suddenly stopped speaking, and her nose, which was used to smelling various scents, suddenly caught a hint of discordant odor.

The smell of medicine?

Jiang Xiaoyuan bent down and carefully looked up from below, only to find a bandage mark on the edge of Jiang Bo's hat.

I said, "Jiang Xiaoyuan asked," What's wrong with your head

Empress Dowager Chiang turned a deaf ear and did not lift her eyelids.

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "You can't hold it like this in summer, it's not good to get infected

Jiang Bo remained silent, so Jiang Xiaoyuan instinctively reached out and took off his hat. More than half of the man's energy and spirit were reflected in his hair above the neck. Empress Dowager Chiang's fashionable hair was pressed down by the hat, and she looked like a frostbitten eggplant, exhausted and listless, with a piece of pale gauze wrapped around her forehead.

Oh my god, what's the situation with you? "Jiang Xiaoyuan whispered.

This is definitely not an accident. Jiang Bo acted like a weak willow supporting the wind, walking slowly and swaying gracefully, afraid of stepping on a fly. Apart from a car accident, he was unlikely to have hit himself like this bear - of course, if it were really a car accident, it wouldn't have been just this one injury.

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "Who did it? Little rascal? Robbery? Call the police

Jiang Bo: "It's okay, go ahead and do your job

Jiang Xiaoyuan frowned, sensing his resistance, and finally sat back silently without further questioning.

She vaguely felt that something was about to happen, and in the room, she could only hear the sound of her writing and the sound of Jiang Bo clicking the mouse.

Jiang Xiaoyuan spent over two hours grading all the theoretical exam papers, stretched lazily, only to find Jiang Bo watching her.

Empress Dowager Chiang: "Do you have any questions about the answer

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "There was a mistake in the answer to a fill in the blank question, I corrected it

Jiang Bo: "Why didn't you ask me

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "I made all your courseware, do I need to ask you about this theoretical exam

Jiang Bo listened and put his hat back on his head. He crossed his fingers and rested them on his chin for a while. Suddenly, he said, "Then your advanced theory must be able to pass. After following me for such a long time to run around and attack, it's not a big problem to do practical exercises. By the way, can you sketch

Jiang Xiaoyuan nodded quickly - this is too good.

Jiang Bo: "Then I'll talk to someone at school later and ask them to help you apply for next year's Gaohua in the second half of the year. I think you should be pretty good and not fail the exam

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "..."

As soon as she was a little tired, someone handed her a pillow. She was thinking about it and didn't know how to speak, but Empress Dowager Chiang took the initiative to solve it for her!

Jiang Xiaoyuan was a bit confused for a moment. She was used to bad luck and always felt that nothing good would happen to her, which lacked a sense of reality.

Empress Dowager Chiang glanced at her with a hint of doubt and said, "What, can't I? Can't I pass the exam

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "No, no, I just feel like you... your..."

Jiang Bo: "Who am I

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "... You weasel bid New Year's greetings to the chicken

She blurted out a sentence, already regretting it, preparing for a storm of scolding, but to her surprise, Jiang Bo just frowned.

Jiang Xiaoyuan quickly apologized, indicating that she didn't mean to argue: "Teacher Jiang, I was wrong

Jiang Bo gave a bitter smile and said, "That's not true... If you pass the Gaohua exam, you don't have to keep working as a follower. A friend of mine runs a styling design studio, and I can recommend you to go there. At first, you may not earn too much, and the salary is not much different from that of a teaching assistant now. But if you can still not be lazy like now and work hard for three to five years, the treatment will definitely not be much worse

Jiang Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "You don't want me anymore

After listening for a long time without saying a word, Empress Dowager Chiang suddenly took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer and remained silent. He usually doesn't touch cigarettes, which not only makes his fingers yellow and unsightly, but also gives off the smell of smoke when he smokes too much. Encountering female customers who dislike the smell of smoke can make people feel disgusted.

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "Teacher Jiang, what's wrong with me

Jiang Bo: "You have already learned almost everything in school, and there is no benefit in following me as a teaching assistant. Besides, what you learn in school is always different from reality

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "When I followed you to do personal work, wasn't it during my internship

Jiang Bo sighed and said, "Beating hands is different from being alone

Jiang Xiaoyuan is even more unjust than Dou E: "Touch your conscience, Old Buddha. When you were too busy, didn't you give me a sample to watch over? If only you were willing to let me keep fighting around you

Jiang Bo: "..."

He reflected for a moment and said, "Yes, I've been quite tough on you over the past six months

Old Buddha's rare conscience realized that he couldn't comfort Jiang Xiaoyuan. She couldn't help but shift her focus and became increasingly anxious.

Jiang Bo smoked half a cigarette in a huff and puff, his movements extremely unskilled. He sprayed everywhere, making it smoky and fiery. So there was only half left and he put it in the ashtray. He slightly pushed his hat and said, "It's not your problem, it's me. I think it's a bit boring, maybe I don't plan on doing it anymore

Jiang Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up and she said, "Resign and start your own studio

After becoming famous, many stylists with fixed clients have accumulated a certain degree of network and will open their own styling studios. In Jiang Xiaoyuan's opinion, Teacher Jiang has long had this qualification. She placed her hands on Jiang Bo's desk and quickly estimated her financial situation: "I should be able to rent a house now, let me work with you

Jiang Bo looked at her wearily and said, "Resign and find a job

Jiang Xiaoyuan was a bit confused and was about to speak, but Jiang Bo interrupted her irritably and said, "Don't ask, it means I don't want to do this job anymore. I'm quitting now. Jinpen has washed her hands, got it

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "Then what are you going to do

I don't know, "Jiang Bo exhaled slowly." Company? Enterprise or institution? Find any place and work in administration - I have always studied enterprise management, so I can also drive

Jiang Xiaoyuan took a deep breath and said, "Are you okay

Jiang Bo shrugged expressionlessly, with a hint of cold self mockery on his face. He lifted his hand and took off the indistinguishable real and fake name watch on his wrist, throwing it on the table without any concern: "After you finish grading, register all the grades and upload them to the school website. Send the exam papers to the academic affairs office for filing. After finishing, you can leave work. It's okay, I'll go first

Wait a minute, "Jiang Xiaoyuan grabbed the door frame." You can make tens of thousands of dollars for any runway appearance fee, and even if you don't have a studio, you still have a large number of fixed clients. Didn't you say last week that you were going to the United States to study film and television special effects, and were preparing to officially enter the film and television industry? You were interviewing and paving the way for so long... Now you're telling me you're looking for a place to work as an administrator. Are you sick

Jiang Bo slapped her head away and strode out, "What does it have to do with you? Take care of your own affairs

Suddenly, a sentence rushed into Jiang Xiaoyuan's throat as she said to Jiang Bo's back, "Who knows you're Jiang Sam from now on? Are you just waiting to turn from a young Jiang into a bald beer bellied old Jiang? I see that you don't need to mix truth and falsehood with your pile of miscellaneous things anymore. Anyway, no one cares

Jiang Bo's footsteps suddenly paused. He was tall and thin, with slim shoulders and backs, and his two long legs in tight pants were very thin. He had a natural artistic aura that transcended gender... He only appeared feminine when he spoke out loud. I usually have a high rate of turning back when walking on the street, and it's trendy and extraordinary.

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "What the hell are you doing

Jiang Bo remained silent and took big strides.

A student happened to pass by the office door and was scared by Jiang Xiaoyuan's loud voice, so he didn't dare to come in. He watched Jiang Xiaoyuan's back leave with trembling eyes, and then he looked up at Jiang Xiaoyuan and said, "There is a package from Jiang Xiaoyuan, I brought it in for him

Jiang Xiaoyuan managed to calm down for a moment, and with an unpleasant expression, she thanked and took over.

She found out that this was actually an email from abroad. The sender was very careful, afraid that the courier would not find the place, so she specially filled in the Chinese address in the recipient column. Jiang Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment, locked the office door, and chased after her.

Jiang Bo didn't walk fast, and Jiang Xiaoyuan caught up with him not far from the school gate.

Hey, your letter

Jiang Bomo silently took it over and stood on the street, opening it in front of Jiang Xiaoyuan. Inside, there was another small envelope with the words "invitation letter" written on it. The cover was colorful, and upon closer inspection, it contained special effects makeup for various movies, as well as a handwritten letter. Jiang Xiaoyuan quickly glanced at it and saw the line at the end that read "Sincerely looking forward to your arrival".

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat and she couldn't help but blurt out, "Isn't this... the invitation letter for the special effects training class

Jiang Bo glanced at her unexpectedly and said, "Are you good at English

Jiang Xiaoyuan shamelessly said, "... I am the top scorer in our county's middle school entrance examination

Jiang Bo held the invitation letter tightly, neither opening nor throwing it away. There was no expression on his face, but for some reason, Jiang Xiaoyuan saw a hint of pain on his face.

Teacher Jiang, "Jiang Xiaoyuan whispered," I don't know what your reason is, anyway you didn't tell me... But it must be very, very difficult for you to be so powerful. Like me, I have to prepare hard for the high school entrance examination for so long. Can't you think about it again

Jiang Bo glanced at her.

Since Jiang Xiaoyuan revealed her true nature in front of him, she rarely spoke so softly.

Please, "Jiang Xiaoyuan said," think again. Otherwise, your previous efforts and the hard work of running around all day would have been in vain. How can people not cherish their own hard work so much

As she spoke, she felt heartbroken herself. Others could only see whether a person was successful, wealthy, and powerful. Besides herself, who could know how many layers of hard work were hidden inside?

If you don't cherish it yourself, then it's really pitiful.

Jiang Bo gave her a deep look, perhaps finally defeated by the precious invitation letter. After a while, he nodded and said, "... I'll think about it again

After finishing speaking, he waved goodbye to Jiang Xiaoyuan, took a taxi and left.

Jiang Xiaoyuan stood still with a heavy heart for a while, then turned around and crossed the road, preparing to return to school and continue her work of recording grades. The road outside the school gate is not very wide, with no traffic lights, only a small sidewalk. She had just stepped onto the sidewalk when suddenly there was a "buzzing" sound not far away, like the sound of a car refueling heavily.

Before Jiang Xiaoyuan could react, someone grabbed her from behind and lifted her back. A car painted in bright pink quickly brushed past where she had just stood.

The other party probably didn't intend to kill her, but it was definitely malicious in trying to scare her.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's cold hair suddenly stood up, and when she turned around, she found that it was Qilian who had brought her back.

Qilian watched as the pink sedan drove away, letting go of Jiang Xiaoyuan and wiping her glasses expressionlessly. "I called you several times, but you didn't hear me - who was that just now? Do you know her