After the leaders left, He Lu accompanied me to the hospital. It was indeed just a skin injury. The wound was treated and a piece of gauze was put on it and it was fine. He Lu asked me to get the invoice and said she could reimburse her when she returned to the company, but I said no, it was only about 100 yuan.
There's really no need. One hundred dollars won't give me any comfort.
** granted me half a day's leave and asked me to go back and have a good rest. I just didn't want to stay in the company. After saying goodbye to He Lu, I walked alone on the side of the road. This place is not very far from my makeup school, only two blocks away. I walked all the way there. When I got to the school gate, I called Qin Zhuren.
Director Qin was probably in class. Hearing my low voice, he asked, "Did something happen? I have ten minutes to finish class. You go to the playground and wait for me."
I don’t know why you came to Director Qin. Maybe it's because I don't have any friends with whom I can tell the truth. After all, it's impossible for me to go to Wang Xiaodan at this time. It may also be that we all know Liang Sheng. When telling some concerns, the listener knows the person involved, which makes it easier to talk and communicate.
When Director Qin arrived after a long journey, I sat on the football field, leaning against the football goal frame, staring blankly at the clouds in the sky.
Director Qin snapped his fingers in front of my eyes and sat down next to me: "What's wrong, beautiful lady? What brought you to your alma mater? Come and talk to the teacher."
I withdrew my gaze and glanced at him blankly: "I have graduated, and I am still a teacher."
Director Qin smiled: "Once a teacher, always a teacher. I will also be your teacher ten years after graduation."
"Okay, okay, teacher." I lowered my head, feeling sad, "I'm in a bad mood."
"Is it related to the injury on your head?" Director Qin looked at the gauze on my forehead and stretched out his finger to poke me, but I instinctively avoided it.
"Yeah." I nodded, "That's right."
I told him what happened in the afternoon, and I thought he would help me rectify the injustice after hearing it. Unexpectedly, he just asked lightly: "Is this the case?"
"Um."
"Why are you unhappy about such a trivial matter?" Director Qin thought I was making such a fuss, "I'm just the chief makeup artist for a movie. Believe me, Shen Yan, you will never care about this in the future."
I know that Director Qin has great expectations for me, and I also know that he is trying to comfort me and encourage me, but I really don't care about the results of the election. How many times can I say this.
I got a little anxious and began to speak without thinking: "What I care about is Liang Sheng, he doesn't care about my feelings at all!"
Director Qin was suddenly stunned, and I was also frightened by my own words.
The white clouds on the horizon quietly shifted their position, and the sun fell on my toes, warming them.
But I felt a chill in my heart. Damn it, what did I say
Director Qin reacted quickly. He smiled lightly and said meaningfully: "So you like Liang Sheng."
It turns out you like Liang Sheng!
(End of chapter)