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After New Year’s Day, Bo Ying and He Jingxiu suddenly became busy.
With just over a month until the New Year holiday, many tasks were wrapping up. This was true for the company, and it was also true for Bo Ying’s own work.
One busy day, while Bo Ying was working overtime at home, He Jingxiu pulled her to watch a live broadcast of an awards ceremony on a certain platform.
It wasn’t until she saw Sheng Chun appear in her evening gown that she realized Sheng Chun had a work nominated this year.
“You actually remembered.”
Bo Ying was surprised, glancing at the man beside her.
To prove himself, He Jingxiu told her, “Pei Yan reminded me.”
Bo Ying paused, then couldn’t help but laugh, “General Manager Pei specifically told you to watch?”
He Jingxiu, “Not specifically.”
He paused and said, “He didn’t want us to watch, but we insisted.”
Hearing this, Bo Ying became curious.
Her eyes curved as she gazed at Sheng Chun, who appeared stunning on screen, and commented, “Her dress is so beautiful.”
He Jingxiu raised an eyebrow, “Like it?”
Bo Ying choked a bit, “I like it, but I don’t need it.” She had no occasion to wear it, and even for regular evening parties, Bo Ying didn’t need such a million-dollar gown.
He Jingxiu, “...”
Bo Ying stared intently, occasionally commenting on other artists.
“Hey, has that one arrived?”
He Jingxiu, “Who?”
She looked for her phone, “Mengjia’s idol.”
She looked at He Jingxiu and reminded him, “You know, that extremely handsome male artist, tall, slender, and very good-looking.”
“...”
He Jingxiu was silent for three seconds, then said blandly, “No.”
Bo Ying, “Really?”
She was surprised, “I heard Mengjia say last time that he had a pretty good work, and we watched it together. Wasn’t he nominated?”
He Jingxiu hummed and pulled Bo Ying to focus on Sheng Chun.
Suddenly, Bo Ying’s eyes sharpened, “Isn’t that Zhou Yan?”
She saw Zhou Yan greet Sheng Chun, and her eyes lit up as she said, “Do you think Sheng Chun brings her phone to the awards ceremony? Can I ask her to help me get an autographed photo?”
He Jingxiu frowned, “For Yu Mengjia?”
“No,” Bo Ying told him, “For both of us.”
She had recently been drawn into Zhou Yan’s fandom too.
He Jingxiu, “...”
He was silent for a moment, then said blandly, “She probably can’t bring it.”
“Is that so?” Bo Ying frowned, opening Sheng Chun’s WeChat, “I’ll try, what if she did bring it?”
He Jingxiu paused slightly, turning to look at her.
Noticing his gaze, Bo Ying was startled, then laughed, “Mr. He, you’re not serious, are you?”
She teased him, “Are you jealous?”
He Jingxiu glanced at her, “No.”
How could he be jealous of such a man, who didn’t even rank in Bo Ying’s mind?
Bo Ying watched him being stubborn, her lips curving, her eyebrows raised, “Oh.”
She nodded, “It’s fine if you’re not jealous, I was just going to say if you were, I wouldn’t send this WeChat message to Chun Chun.”
“...”
He Jingxiu was choked by her words, but he couldn’t go back on his word.
He cleared his throat, picked up the water on the coffee table, and took a sip to calm himself down.
Bo Ying secretly glanced sideways, her lips curving upwards as she messaged Sheng Chun.
To her surprise, Sheng Chun actually had her phone with her and replied.
Sheng Chun: [Only Zhou Yan’s? Do you want him to write anything specific?]
Bo Ying: [Is it convenient?]
Sheng Chun: [He looks cold, but he’s actually quite nice.]
Bo Ying: [Then for mine, have him write—Wishing Bo Ying and He Jingxiu eternal love?]
Sheng Chun: [..................Can you please not show off your affection like this?]
Bo Ying was very aggrieved: [Didn’t you ask?]
Sheng Chun: [The content of your autograph request, I’m too embarrassed to tell him.]
Bo Ying: [Oh.]
Sheng Chun: [I’ll try my best.]
Bo Ying: [Okay, are you nervous?]
Sheng Chun: [Of course, I’m nervous, if I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be chatting with you, I’d be chatting with others.]
She looked up, there was still a camera broadcasting nearby.
Sheng Chun touched the tip of her nose, lowering her eyes to type: [Stay and chat with me a little longer.]
Bo Ying: [Okay! Relax, if you win, we’ll celebrate with a meal, if not, we’ll go on a trip? How about that?]
Sheng Chun: [Who’s paying?]
Bo Ying: [He Jingxiu and Pei Yan, how about it?]
Sheng Chun: [Good idea, then I’ll go whether I win or not.]
Without asking the men’s opinions, the two immediately made detailed plans for their future holiday.
Immediately, Sheng Chun’s attention was diverted, and she began discussing with Bo Ying where to travel in the dead of winter, whether it was the seaside, a ski resort, or just a few days of rest at a resort villa.
If they went to the seaside, Sheng Chun wanted to buy some beautiful dresses; if they went to a ski resort, she wanted Pei Yan to prepare ski suits for her.
The two chatted happily, Bo Ying occasionally letting out laughter.
He Jingxiu glanced at her and casually asked, “What are you talking about with Sheng Chun?”
“We decided to go traveling during the holidays.”
He Jingxiu looked up, “Just the two of you?”
“No,” Bo Ying replied, still typing on her phone, “You and General Manager Pei too.”
He Jingxiu was silent for a moment, then thought for a bit and asked, “We’ve already been arranged?”
Bo Ying turned to look at him, blinking as she asked, “You’re not willing?”
She nodded, “That’s fine, Sheng Chun and I can go out by ourselves too.”
“...”
He Jingxiu couldn’t help but raise his hand and tap her head, “Speak properly.”
Bo Ying chuckled, leaning against him, and said with a faint smile, “So, what you just said means you don’t want to go out with Sheng Chun and me?”
He Jingxiu pondered for a moment, then kissed her lips, “With Sheng Chun, it’s indeed just so-so.”
Bo Ying, “Why?”
At the mention of this, He Jingxiu got a little annoyed. He pinched Bo Ying’s chubby face and asked softly, “Did you forget about our last dinner?”
Bo Ying looked into his eyes for a long time, then belatedly realized.
Last time, after Sheng Chun and Pei Yan reconciled, the four of them had dinner together. During that meal, Bo Ying and Sheng Chun only paid attention to each other, completely ignoring the two men beside them.
After returning home that day, He Jingxiu was even jealous of Sheng Chun.
At the mention of this, Bo Ying couldn’t help but laugh.
She looked at He Jingxiu and joked, “Why are you still bothered by this?”
He Jingxiu snorted lightly, “Pei Yan and I both feel that we shouldn’t let you two get together.”
“That won’t do,” Bo Ying protested, “I just want to be with Chun Chun, and if Yao Yao is willing, I’m even planning to invite her.”
He Jingxiu, “...”
The two looked at each other for a moment, Bo Ying staring intently at him, and asked pitifully, “You’re not willing?”
“No,” He Jingxiu thought for a moment, “If we go together, we go together.”
“You sound so reluctant.”
He Jingxiu couldn’t bear it anymore and ruffled her hair, saying, “After the New Year, let’s go out just the two of us again.”
Bo Ying was startled, curiously asking, “Where to?”
He Jingxiu, “We’ll see.”
Bo Ying was speechless.
She felt that He Jingxiu had a strong objection to her suddenly arranging a holiday trip for everyone. Although he used to be jealous of Sheng Chun, it wasn’t to this extent.
She racked her brain, then suddenly thought of a possibility.
“He Jingxiu.”
“What?”
Bo Ying looked at him, hesitating, “Did you already plan our holiday itinerary?”
He Jingxiu was slightly stunned, not expecting her to be so sensitive.
He pondered for a moment and honestly told her, “I wouldn’t say it’s fully planned, but I did intend to take you out somewhere.”
With that, he emphasized, “Just the two of us.”
Bo Ying blinked, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
If He Jingxiu had mentioned it, she wouldn’t have proactively suggested going out with Sheng Chun.
He Jingxiu hadn’t expected her to suddenly decide to invite friends out, but that wasn’t important.
He lowered his gaze to her, and said seriously, “We can arrange two trips.”
He stroked her head and said gently, “First, go out with Sheng Chun and them, then we’ll find another time to go.”
Bo Ying nodded, “Okay.”
She looked at him, “You really don’t mind?”
“Mind what?” He Jingxiu laughed, “I don’t mind.”
The reason he said that just now was because he was a little surprised. In fact, no matter what Bo Ying did, as long as she was happy, He Jingxiu would not stop her.
Moreover, Bo Ying was just his girlfriend, not his accessory; she should have her own friends and her own circle.
This small circle could exist without him, as long as she was happy.
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As the two were talking about travel, He Jingxiu reminded her, “It’s Sheng Chun’s turn.”
Bo Ying was startled, turning to look at the big screen. Sure enough, they were announcing the Best Actress in a Drama Series award, and a role Sheng Chun played last year was nominated.
Suddenly, Bo Ying became nervous.
She stared intently at the big screen, silently praying—hoping Sheng Chun would win, hoping Sheng Chun would win.
Hard work always gives you the best returns.
Sheng Chun won Best Actress.
Watching her walk onto the stage, Bo Ying was more excited than Sheng Chun herself, grabbing He Jingxiu’s hand and exclaiming.
“I’m going to send a bullet comment! I’m going to send a bullet comment!”
She cried out.
He Jingxiu, “...”
He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “What do you want to send? I’ll send it for you?”
“Just like other fans,” Bo Ying leaned forward, “What do fans send? Congratulations to her, right? I want to send that too.”
As she was speaking, she suddenly noticed something different. “Hey,” Bo Ying tugged at He Jingxiu’s clothes, “Why is General Manager Pei the presenter?”
He Jingxiu smiled without speaking.
Bo Ying was stunned for a moment, then realized.
“...General Manager Pei, could he be proposing to her?”
He Jingxiu was silent, “Not entirely sure, possibly.”
But it could also just be simply presenting an award to her.
Bo Ying, “But if he’s not proposing, why would General Manager Pei tell you not to watch?”
He Jingxiu, “...”
That made a lot of sense.
As the two were deliberating, General Manager Pei, under everyone’s gaze, handed the trophy to Sheng Chun, and along with it, a sparkling diamond ring.
It was a proposal.
Actually, Bo Ying had guessed it before. That time Pei Yan and He Jingxiu arranged to have dinner and didn’t tell her and Sheng Chun, it was probably to discuss the proposal.
She didn’t think it was He Jingxiu proposing to her. She couldn’t say why, but Bo Ying just felt that He Jingxiu wouldn’t propose to her now. Naturally, she thought of Sheng Chun.
However, since He Jingxiu said it was inconvenient to tell her, she didn’t press him.
Now seeing it, Bo Ying was as excited as Sheng Chun.
She couldn’t quite hear what Pei Yan said afterward; she only knew she was deeply moved.
He Jingxiu handed her a tissue, saying with a wry smile, “Why are you crying when someone else is proposing?”
Bo Ying glared at him, her eyes red, “You don’t understand.”
She was happy for both of them.
He Jingxiu ruffled her hair, teasing, “If you cry so much when Sheng Chun gets proposed to, what will happen when you get proposed to?”
Bo Ying stared at him blankly.
He Jingxiu’s lips brushed past her ear, his voice deep, “Will you be able to hear what I say then?”
“...”
Bo Ying paused, then said uncertainly, “Maybe not. How about you rehearse it now?”
He Jingxiu: “?”
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