The legendary spirit is probably on the brain.
Ronan wanted to slap himself on the head. He felt that even if he had to fight with an extraordinary species, he would not be more embarrassed than he is now.
Okay, that's an exaggeration.
The momentary embarrassment is far less than a duel involving life and death. Ever since he entered the inner world, everything he encountered was actually much more difficult than it is now. Compared to the real dilemma we are facing, what we are experiencing right now is nothing more than a small setback in adolescence.
He has overcome even greater difficulties, so there is no reason to shrink his eggs now... No, it should be that there is no reason to be a slave to desire.
Several thoughts went up and down in his mind, and Ronan felt much better. He took a deep breath and kept his tone steady: "I understand, you go back to practice."
"Why are you going? Brother Jing really arranged a job for you?"
"Uh..." Before Ronan could think of a reason, noisy footsteps sounded from the other end of the corridor. A large group of people walked around the corner, room 5627, and came over.
Among the crowd, the most eye-catching ones were the strong bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, who were placed densely around the perimeter; there were also service personnel with work nameplates hanging next to them.
But the most eye-catching thing is the fashionably dressed woman in the deepest part of the crowd. She wears sunglasses and holds her head slightly high. She looks even more powerful as people hug her. The wide corridor also became extremely narrow due to the arrival of this group of people.
The pair of wild mandarin ducks in room 5627 both heard the sound. They hugged each other tightly at a negative distance. Under the panic and stimulation, they secreted a large amount of dopamine, serotonin, estrogen, etc., and their whole bodies responded, even confusing pleasure and fear. of distinction.
Only then did Ronan realize that he had actually been paying attention there.
This is really...seeing your own results clearly is often embarrassing.
Embarrassment is not a poison, it cannot be suppressed to death. Ronan thought, anyway, he was the only one who knew from beginning to end. At most, it was like studying the "information" in private, which could be regarded as a benefit brought by his ability. As long as you don't let it influence you, just reflect your desires into reality.
Just as he had achieved some results in his mental construction, Ronan was suddenly pulled. When he turned around to look, he saw Bai Yu's face was sullen, but she winked at him and asked him to come closer. His body language was quite nervous.
With Ronan's current physical skills, he certainly wouldn't be dragged away by a little girl. But seeing Bai Yu's expression, he walked over and the two of them stood against the wall together.
Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth and heart, crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, and stood as straight as a stewardess. At this time, a group of people walking by happened to pass by. She immediately smiled and greeted in a low and clear voice:
"Sister Weiwei, Director Wu."
With Ronan's eyesight, he couldn't see whether the strong woman responded. Instead, a middle-aged man in his fifties in the inner circle said to him: "Don't hang around outside. Go and practice when you need to."
The crowd passed by in a dense crowd, and when they reached the end of the corridor, they turned right and were out of sight of Ronan and Bai Yu. However, the structure of the building over there was always under the observation of Ronan's mental telepathy.
At the corner is a semi-enclosed passage, the entrance of which is locked by a transparent electronic door, and at the end is a carved double door. Inside the door is a rather luxurious suite, which can easily accommodate dozens of people.
The group of people walked into the suite, and not long after, the service staff who had just followed them left in a hurry, probably after receiving the assignment.
Seeing the service staff passing by, Bai Yu stuck out his tongue: "I'm caught, I'll get out of the way."
"Wait, who is that?"
"Director Wu, the head of the company's artist department, Brother Jing's immediate boss, and of course our big boss." As he said this, Bai Yu blinked, as if to tell Ronan, the boss who won a bet with you no the same.
Being caught by such eyes, Ronan's heartbeat also accelerated slightly. What's more regrettable is that the image of the ravine and snow muscle always lingers in his mind.
He tried his best to get rid of the influence of hormones and tried to chat normally: "That sister Weiwei must be an artist too. She seems to be paid much better than you."
"How can it be the same? Hey, you don't know her?"
"I'm not familiar with the entertainment industry."
"I really don't know you?"
"What's there to show off?"
"Ah! Suddenly my heart felt balanced." Bai Yu clasped his hands as if thanking God, and then happily explained to Ronan, "That is Xi Wei, the pillar of our Mingtang culture, the standard first-line, in It is very famous in East and Southeast Asia.”
"Sylvie?"
"No impression at all?"
"No, I remember something. She debuted as a super pure and beautiful star, and then she seemed to have successfully transformed. She has a wide acting career. Mo Peng was obsessed with her for a while and borrowed money from me to buy peripherals."
Bai Yu let out a long sigh: "Peripherals... When we debuted, the merchandise was half sold and half given away, and half of the warehouse was accumulated like this. Unlike Sister Wei, in the next few years, she will be the number one sister in the company. Stable."
Ronan paid attention to the situation in the suite and found that when Xi Wei communicated with the big boss of the artist department, Director Wu, they were almost equal, and even a little more powerful. As expected, she has the air of a "first sister".
"How can we invite her to stand at such a parade and rally?"
"Sister Wei's transformation was originally for charity. Besides, with her popularity, one stop on the stage is more effective than us dancing all night... Hey, it's strange, Sister Wei's schedule is famous It’s tight, there are still seven or eight hours left before the performance.”
Bai Yu's eyes were bright, the light spurred by "curiosity". She had long forgotten about being "caught doing something". She lowered her head and operated the bracelet, checked the Internet, and even motioned to Ronan to come over and share.
"Tianjie, one of the largest gossip communities in East Asia. Their self-media account also updates news in real time. Although it is annoying to be exposed on this, but frankly speaking, we still want to see our news on it to increase our exposure. …Behold, this is it.”
"Xi Yunu secretly meets a new love?"
"It seems that I was on a date outside and was caught by the paparazzi. Haha, I must have come here to hide from the limelight!"
The closed floors here are really quiet. The paparazzi have no authority and can't get in... But Bai Yu, you are so excited!
Ronan finally understood. Even though Bai Yu was half a year older than him, he was actually just a little gossip. Sadly, he chose the enemy's camp for his career.
While shaking his head in his mind, Ronan suddenly discovered a new situation. He motioned to Bai Yu to open the practice room door behind him and pushed her in:
"somebody is coming."
After getting rid of the problem, Ronan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around in the opposite direction. But after walking a few steps, he heard someone calling him: "Hey, who is that, come over here."
Ronan turned his head with a pure look on his face: "You called me?"
It was Director Wu who stopped Ronan. He walked out of the closed passage, followed by a fat young woman.
The woman was talking to him: "I'd better go there by myself."
"No, those reporters outside are like wolves and tigers. You and Xiaowei have been together for so long that they all recognize you. Let others do the errands."
As he said that, Director Wu glanced at Ronan's face again and felt that this young man was really young and unfamiliar. He was a little confused: "Which department is he from?"
Ronan subconsciously replied: "I'll follow Brother Jing."
"Haijing, right?" Director Wu glanced at the nameplate on Ronan's chest and felt relieved. He signaled Ronan to come over and ordered, "You and Assistant Meng exchange communication numbers, take off the nameplate, go to Ruifeng Building, and bring back the morning tea set you ordered. I have trained you on how to hide from reporters. Be smart." A little bit."
There is no need to explain the cause and effect.
Faced with this situation, Ronan couldn't refuse, otherwise he would trick Haijing. He responded honestly, took off the nameplate, turned around and left.
Director Wu and the Meng assistant went back to the suite again. Ronan walked quickly through the corridor, but just after passing room 5621, the door of the practice room opened, and Bai Yu popped up: "Refreshments in Ruifeng Building. It’s extremely expensive, and there’s no takeout service yet, so you can only pick it up at your door, but I heard it’s very good for your skin... I really have to do some errands this time.”
The girl kept the door open and eavesdropped.
Ronan didn't care whether he was running errands or not. Hae Kyung could bring him in, so why couldn't he do something? He asked casually: "Or? I'll give you some along the way."
"There's no need for refreshments. I can't afford them... Huh?" She turned around and said a few words to the room. After a few seconds, she poked her head out again, blinking her eyes fiercely, trying to be charming, "Brother Ronan, can you come in?"
Ronan sighed and entered as instructed.
As soon as he entered the door, four eyes fell on him. Maoyan and Yue Qin both knew each other, and there were two girls who were slightly older than Bai Yu. They were undoubtedly the other two members of the bhd group.
Hae Kyung once mentioned that one of them is Seolon who has the nickname "Butler", and the other is Clara "Barbie".
As a member of a girl group, her personality and temperament are quite distinct. The person wearing sweaty clothes, wearing a white towel on his shoulders, and looking over with a frown is probably Xueyuan, with a serious and responsible face, and the most well-proportioned and fit figure.
As for Clara, she is undoubtedly the charming mixed-race beauty, with skin as fair as milk and super good looks.
Bai Yu clapped her hands with a smile: "Hurry up, hurry up, high-end free labor is only available once. Boss Luo is going to Ruifeng Road to bring takeaways. Anyone who wants to pick up something on the way should sign up quickly. The floors are closed now. If you miss the opportunity, you will be completely disappointed. There’s no hope.”
"Carrot shreds?" The charming Clara chuckled, charming and much more mature than her age. He also casually gave Ronan a new nickname.
"Barbie, doll!" Xueyuan, as the captain, naturally reprimanded the team members for their impolite behavior immediately. But the two nicknames together are really funny.
Xueyuan just didn't realize it, and took the initiative to reach out her hand: "It's Student Luo, hello."
Ronan stretched out his hand to respond, but as soon as he reached halfway, he was slapped away by Mao Yan who came over.
Maoyan didn't care how embarrassed Ronan and Xueyuan were, and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention: "If we delay the morning tea time any longer, it will be over. The boss is running errands for Xi Wei, and it takes about half an hour to and from Ruifeng Building. It takes about the same time for other takeaways to be delivered here. . In this way, everyone can order their own meals, and when the boss comes back, we can bring them together... Is that okay?"
Ronan raised his hand: "Yes! I would like to ask, what does the boss you mentioned mean in translation?"
