Still a little uncomfortable with the bright pupils, Zhuli pulled up the quilt to cover her eyes.
"I can sleep, I can sleep."
The voice huddled in the bed was muffled, like a wounded puppy.
Jing Huaizhi stood behind Zhuli with his arms folded, quietly enjoying her performance.
He found that no matter it was five years ago or now, this woman had a lot of drama.
next day
Zhuli slept very well last night, but the floor was too hard.
When I woke up, I found my cell phone lying on the coffee table.
She was so excited that she didn't even put on her shoes and ran over with bare feet.
Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, replying to the unread messages of the past few days one by one.
Suddenly, the colorful bell rang.
"Sister Lizi, do you still have a choice?"
"I won't be the only trainee for IPv6 this time, right?"
"That feeling is so good..."
It was Su Shaoqing's voice.
"No, I'll go there now."
Zhuli didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense and called Xiaotong after hanging up the phone.
Those trainees who had not completed their interviews in the past few days quickly gathered at the Su Family Villa.
She habitually opened the closet, only to find that there were still her clothes in the closet.
"Did he and Bai Yueguang always sleep separately?"
There was no time to think too much, so I changed my clothes and went downstairs.
As soon as his fingertips touched the door handle, the door was pushed open from the outside.
"Where are you going again?"
Jing Huaizhi drooped his eyelids and stared at her leisurely.
"I'm going to the Su Family Villa."
She raised her eyes and stared into the man's dark eyes with fear.
She was afraid that he would go crazy again and not let her go out.
Unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows and said quietly: "I will go with you."
"no..."
Zhuli didn't think twice about refusing, so she could only let him drag her away.
Sujia Villa
There was a rectangular wooden table placed in the room that stretched as far as the eye could see, with a view of Huai Zhi between Zhuli and Su Shaoqing.
Soon Xiaotong came in with four or five handsome-looking teenagers.
There is nothing wrong with the facial features of these young people, the most important thing is their tenderness!
"None of them are qualified."
Jing Huaizhi expressed his opinions leisurely and casually, raised his hand and lit a cigarette.
"Why did your hair get dyed like this? If you didn't know, I would have thought you were going to have it dry cleaned and cut."
He pointed his slender finger at a boy with yellow hair standing opposite him and said angrily.
The young man blushed at what he said and reluctantly lowered his head: "I am a trainee who came back from Country H. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand fashion."
Although his voice was low enough, Jing Huaizhi still heard it.
His eyes were dark, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair and flicked the ashes from his cigarette.
Turning to look at Zhuli: "Is this your aesthetic?"
Zhuli was choked by his question, and her red lips opened again and again.
Then he raised his eyes and looked squarely at the young man he had 'criticized'.
"Li Yu, right? Congratulations on being selected."
The young man looked up at the woman who spoke in disbelief and bowed three times.
"Thank you Mr. Li, I hope I can sign under your name."
"I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
The look in Jing Huaizhi's eyes could be said to want to kill him.
Most of the people who came in the second round were around 20 years old, and they were not as shy as the first group.
"Mr. Li, my name is Yu Ren. I am just twenty years old this year. I like..."
The boy named Yu Ren didn't even finish introducing himself before he was frightened by Jing Huaizhi's eyes.
He lowered his head and could only look at his toes.
But I was thinking in my heart: Which investor is this?
"There's nothing masculine about it. It's effeminate."
Jing Huaizhi exuded coldness and stared at the man named Yu Ren intently.
At that time, Zhuli was about to crush the pen in her hand.
The young master was rarely quiet today, but here came an old master who was even more difficult to deal with than him!
"No, what do you mean?"
He passed Zhuli maliciously and asked Su Shaoqing who was sitting aside.
"Ah, Brother Huai, I think you are right."
Su Shaoqing scratched his head in embarrassment and had no choice but to cooperate with him.
After all, this guy can complain to his dad if he's even slightly unhappy, but his dad still trusts him very much!
Then he was about to be spanked.
Zhuli closed her eyes, patted her chest and took a deep breath.
"Is Xiaotong still there?"
"There's one last batch left."
Xiaotong didn't dare to neglect.
"You haven't grown any hair yet and you can't be in the entertainment industry. Go back and ask your mother to buy you a hula hoop to play with."
The leading boy was not tall, Jing Huaizhi teased disdainfully.
The group of little boys stood awkwardly at the door, not wanting to enter or not.
Suddenly, Zhuli slapped his palm heavily on the table.
"Jing Huaizhi, were you mute in your last life?"
Seeing her cheeks that were flushed with anger, Jing Huaizhi chuckled for no reason.
"Sister Lizi, the quarrel hurts the peace, why don't we just stop here today."
Su Shaoqing immediately stood up, placed his arms between the two of them, and tried to persuade them.
Zhuli rolled her eyes at him, sat down again, held her forehead and sighed.
Is he here to accompany her?
He's obviously here to cause trouble!
Jing Huaizhi was not angry. He tilted his head and looked at the woman who was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
He joked: "Are you so anxious because you're afraid that you won't be able to complete the performance and your money will be deducted?"
"You said you were short of money..."
Snapped!
A crisp slap across the sky, and finally landed accurately on his cheek.
Zhuli's strength was not that light, so five fingerprints quickly appeared on his handsome face.
He touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, lifelessly.
"Okay, if you hurt me, you can compensate me for it."
She was too lazy to argue with him anymore, opened the door and went out.
"Qiao Jue?"
As soon as the door to the room was closed, a familiar figure appeared in Zhuli's pupils.
Qiao Jue rushed over in a dusty manner, and his usually meticulous suit jacket also had wrinkles.
click
Before Qiao Jue could answer why he was here, the door that was closed behind him was opened from the inside.
"Mr. Qiao, you are..."
Su Shaoqing originally wanted to say, you are here to see Sister Lizi.
But suddenly I thought of Jing Huaizhi's words: "I am her husband."
Naturally he closed his mouth.
"Zhuli, come with me. The worst we can do is give up on this project."
Qiao Jue took a step forward and wanted to take Zhuli's hand, but was blocked by a pair of well-jointed hands.
His tone was very anxious, as if he was afraid of something.
"Mr. Qiao?"
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Jing Huaizhi took away the palm that was blocking her wrist bone and wanted to hold it with him.
At this moment, Qiao Jue just wanted to take Zhuli and leave quickly, and didn't want to stay for a second longer.
"Qiao Jue, I don't want to give up."
"These artists were all selected through me, and there are a few that I think have great potential."
Unexpectedly, Zhuli's answer made him stunned.
No, he won't allow them to rekindle their old relationship.
"Zhuli, listen to me!"
The excited Qiao Jue held her shoulders with both hands and shook her vigorously.
It was this move that loosened the collar of her clothes.
The white collarbone is covered with dense kiss marks.
