Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Fang Yongchen left his cell phone aside, relaxed and fell on the bed with a whimper. I feel like a failure.

If this sentence is heard by an outsider, he may be strangled. He is very famous at a young age and has a high position in the art circle. How can we call it a failure to have one's own career?

The reason lies in hang YunRuo. He felt more and more incompetent, and even doubted whether he was ill.

Don't say to hang YunRuo. Even if he asked her out for dinner, he hesitated. He didn't say anything for a long time. Instead, he talked about things and couldn't come back.

I feel depressed. So it turns grief into strength. Work hard!

Fang Yongchen thought so in his heart and felt that his body was full of strength. Sit at your desk and start working.

He is very similar to Mu Jingyang in that he will not be idle when he has nothing to do. To pass the time with work, there is no word "boring" in the dictionary of successful people.

Mu Jingyang will not be bored. He is also working now, but with one more Xiao He, the atmosphere will be different all of a sudden.

"President Mu. Life is very interesting. "

Xiao He looks at the spring scenery on the windowsill. The green leaves are watered every day. I took good care of them.

Come to Mu Jingyang's residence. After a period of communication, they let go. Xiao He is no longer called Mr. mu. It's president Mu.

You can't call Mu Jingyang. It's very impolite, and it's disgusting to call him Jingyang, so president Mu is the best name.

"When did you know I was the president?" Mu Jingyang is reading a document, hearing Xiao He's words, and his mouth rises slightly.

The first time we met, Mu Jingyang was sitting alone in the coffee shop drinking coffee, and Xiao he saw that he was not simple.

"Hello, is anyone here?" Xiao He holds a cup of coffee and indicates the seat opposite Mu Jingyang with his eyes.

Mu Jingyang looked around slightly and saw that there were many seats around.

He was thinking about a business problem and thinking in a different environment. This time he came to Beijing on a business trip.

"Someone." Mu Jingyang responded coldly without looking at Xiao He. He drank coffee with himself. He had a warning line on his body and left three meters away.

In fact, there is no one on the opposite side, but he doesn't want to be disturbed by others. In his city, no one dares to disturb him.

However, in Beijing, most of the people who know Mu Jingyang are business elites. Before that, many women came to chat him up, but they were forced to retreat by Mu Jingyang's indifference.

Xiao He looked around and then looked at Mu Jingyang. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he sat down impolitely.

"There are people now." He took a sip of coffee and crossed his legs, which made him very relaxed and comfortable.

Mu Jingyang's face suddenly became cold. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Xiao He.

"Do you not understand people, or are you not people?" Mu Jingyang is merciless in his words, and he has never used words to challenge him.

This face is slightly familiar. I forget where I saw it. Mu Jingyang never watches TV and doesn't go to concerts. The reason why he is slightly familiar is that when he saw the computer desktop memory of an employee, he had some impression.

Xiao He was slightly surprised. Although he never thought highly of himself, Mu Jingyang was surprised that he didn't know himself.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao He has been popular all over the country, and this face will be recognized everywhere, while Mu Jingyang's response is still cold face.

"There's someone opposite you. I'm a person, aren't I?" Xiao He is still a smile, in front of this strange elegant man more interested.

"How do you know I'm waiting for you?" Mu Jingyang thinks this person is a little interesting. His speech seems very simple, but it has a philosophical flavor.

Judging from his ability to observe people, the man in front of him is a successful person. He seems gentle on the surface, but in fact he is very confident, but he is not proud.

There are similarities and differences with him. He is not proud of himself, but has an air of abandoning others.

"You've been sitting here for a long time, and you haven't shown the anxiety of waiting for others, and you haven't looked at the door, so you're alone."

Xiao He opened his own Sherlock Holmes mode, and his eyes flashed the light of "wisdom", but mu Jingyang later told him that what he saw was not wisdom, but cunning.

"And the way you think reveals your purpose. You are thinking about things, so you need the help of a handsome man with full life experience like me."

Xiao He's words can be called natural and unrestrained, but after the last sentence is casually said out, it is some shame.

Compared with Mu Jingyang's sword eyebrows and stars, he is still a bit inferior. If Mu Jingyang goes to mix in the entertainment industry, it is estimated that his development potential is not small. He is just a little fresh fruit with unlimited juice.

"Aren't you ashamed?" Mu Jingyang mouth slightly up, showing a good-looking arc, next to note that Xiao He's woman directly poured coffee into the chest.

Xiao He's words really make Mu Jingyang laugh. The people he usually sees speak respectfully or cautiously. No one is so casual as Xiao He.

But the heart of vigilance can not be less, he will not easily believe any stranger, even if this person makes him feel good.

"A little bit?" Xiao He said tentatively, as if asking himself.

The more I look at Mu Jingyang, the more I feel that the star is not himself but him. Fortunately, people still recognize his face.

Xiao he comforted himself and turned his head to see the woman staring at Mu Jingyang. As soon as he pulled out the corner of his mouth, his heart was full of rain.

"I wonder how you can be such a brazen person." Mu Jingyang has not been so relaxed for a long time. The heavy work is on his shoulders, which makes him unable to breathe for a moment. He has to concentrate on the enemies in all directions.

Xiao He's analysis is not wrong, which is not much different from the facts. It can be seen that he has a strong logical thinking ability.

"Cheeky people are also people. Nice to meet you. What's your name, please?" Xiao He is a little happy. He has opened the hearts of many audiences and also learned about the mental journey of many people. It is the first time that Mu Jingyang is so confused.

But he will succeed soon, which makes him full of pride.

As a soul singer, he has enough confidence to capture all kinds of people into his fans, and is also very interested in such things.

"Me?" Mu Jingyang laughed and took a sip of coffee. "Mu Jingyang, this is my name. You don't have to say your name. I know it."

It doesn't matter to tell Xiao He his name. Even if he's pulling at my goal, he's not afraid at all. The soldiers are coming to block the water and cover the land.

"Oh? Do you know me? " Xiao He's mouth rises.

I thought Mu Jingyang was really a hermit, but I didn't know him.