Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

Ang Lee became one of her confidantes.

"I have been working here for eight years and three months."

"When I first came here, I was just an ordinary employee of the program team."

"For this job, and for people to look at me with respect, I have packaged myself in the company as a strong man without weakness."

"For this job, I stayed up late every day to conceive of work. Now I look back at my good friends and find that I haven't been in touch for two years."

"It was too difficult for me to step up step by step, and now I have finally come to this step and become the screenwriter of the program group."

"I made the poetry conference show popular. Everyone called me Sister Zhang when they saw me, and everyone looked at me with respect."

"but."

"But maybe tomorrow, I will leave this place."

"Leave this place where I have stayed for eight years and three months and have made brilliant achievements."

"I'm emotionally broken and uncomfortable now, but I suddenly realize that I don't have anyone to talk to!"

She choked up and said.

Zhang Jingya, who acted decisively and straightforwardly before, has become an extremely fragile little girl.

Li An looked at the person in front of him, but he remembered six years ago in his mind.

At that time, Su Yuqi seemed to be like this too.

Li An shook his head lightly and sighed. He was always indifferent and indifferent, but it was rare for him to say a word of comfort: "There will be a better job waiting for you in the future."

"I'm a little tired today. I'll drink with you tomorrow."

Li An stepped on the little blue car and stepped on the pedals to leave.

But at this moment, another voice sounded.

"Am I disturbing you?"

The voice was sweet and familiar.

Ang Lee just heard it on stage, and he has been listening to it for six years in total, no one is more familiar with this voice than him.

Chapter 44 If you are calm, you are Li An!

Regarding the shooter, Su Yuqi mainly aimed at two targets.

One is happy life, and the other is peaceful.

But it is a pity that Le Dongren's life was plagiarized in the finals, which also proved that Le Dongren's poetry is poor, and it is far from supporting the important responsibility of becoming Su Yuqi's shooter.

Excluding the happy life, there is only peace of mind.

Ke Anzhiruosu's information is too mysterious.

Before the finals started, Su Yuqi had asked Qi Fang, Jiang Yong and Luo Bin, as well as the backstage program staff.

But without exception, not to mention An Zhiruosu's contact information, even his name Su Yuqi didn't know anything at all.

So after the closing ceremony of the finals, the first thing Su Yuqi paid attention to was An Zhiruosu's movements.

When all the stage lights were turned off, Su Yuqi found sadly that An Zhiruosu had already disappeared!

As for the trophy awarded to An Zhiruosu, he also threw it in an inconspicuous corner of the stage.

"Did this guy hide his identity so closely that he didn't give anyone a chance to know him?" Su Yuqi was a little annoyed.

"Could it be that he is really Li An? Is it to avoid me?" Su Yuqi wondered in her heart.

But soon, she shook her head vigorously and denied herself: "It's too coincidental, too coincidental, it can't be such a coincidence! And Li An has lost his fighting spirit a long time ago, how could he come to participate in the poetry conference."

"Besides, this An Zhiruosu's poetry is too high-level, and Li An hasn't read a book in six or seven years, so Li An can't be An Zhiruosu!"

"As long as he's not Ang Lee, then I can find him to be my shooter!"

For the sake of work, Su Yuqi convinced herself so in her heart.

An Zhiruosu had already left the stage, Su Yuqi was thinking about where he would go.

First of all, it is ruled out that An Zhiruosu left from the main gate, because all the audience left there, and An Zhiruosu would definitely be blocked by his fans if he walked there.

So Su Yuqi decided that An Zhiruo could only leave at the back door of Hezhou Stadium.

Few people know about the back door of the stadium, and it is relatively remote. Except for a few staff members and Hezhou locals who often come to the stadium to play, almost no one knows about that place.

Su Yuqi thought in her heart, she didn't care about packing anything else, so she walked around for two laps and finally saw the 'safety exit' with a faint green light on the back door

"I hope to find him here!" Su Yuqi was full of expectations.

She pushed open the thick iron door.

The full moon on the fourteenth is extraordinarily round.

A bright moonlight shone on her body, and also on a man and a woman who were about 20 meters away from the iron gate.

The woman and the man stood opposite each other, only about twenty or thirty centimeters apart.There was still a slightly choked sound in the woman's throat, obviously she had just cried.

Su Yuqi felt a little embarrassed, did she disturb someone else's date?

But soon, Su Yuqi discovered that the man and woman in the distance were Zhang Jingya, the chief screenwriter of the program group, who had met for a few times.

And that man, isn't he An Zhiruosu who won the championship on the stage?

He is indeed here!

Su Yuqi was a little confused, should she bother this couple.

But after thinking about it, she decided to interrupt, because if she missed this opportunity, she might never be able to contact An Zhiruosu again.

"Did I bother you?" Su Yuqi made a sweet voice with an embarrassed yet polite smile on her face.

After Su Yuqi's voice fell, the two people in the distance turned their heads and looked over.

Su Yuqi was not restrained either, she stepped forward, looked at Zhang Jingya apologetically, and said, "Sister Zhang, can I borrow your boyfriend for 5 minutes? I want to chat with him. "

Zhang Jingya was disturbed by the unexpected Su Yuqi, she quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced a beautiful smile on her face: "He's not my boyfriend, you can do whatever you want."

After speaking, Zhang Jingya turned and left, and offered to give up the small square at the back door to the two of them.