My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

Back at Huahai Entertainment, Ye Zhiqiu first handed Ye Zitong over to Ding Jie.

Tomorrow they will set off for the rehearsal and recording of the second episode of "Singer", and Ye Zhiqiu needs to prepare in advance.

Ding Jie has a commercial performance this afternoon, and Ye Zitong clamors to go to the scene to listen to the songs.

"Let's go, Zitong."

With big waves and red lips, Ding Jie is still dressed in a cool and sexy style.

"Okay! Sister Ding Jie, wait for me."

Ye Zitong said and ran away, probably to the bathroom or something, the commercial performance is in the next city, an hour's drive away.

Ding Jie didn't say anything, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

"I heard you are going to make anime?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and asked in surprise, "Is there a traitor?"

"Traitor, you are a traitor!" Ding Jie rolled her eyes at Ye Zhiqiu and explained, "Don't you know that your every move is now highly watched in the company."

"You ran to Mr. Li's office early in the morning. Everyone knows that something big is going to happen, but I didn't expect it to be this."

Speaking of this, Ding Jie couldn't help but "puff" and laughed, saying, "Do you know that the company actually has a 'singer group for warmth' group, discussing you every day."

Ye Zhiqiu pointed at himself in astonishment, "Me? What does the group for warmth have to do with me? I didn't bully anyone."

"That's not what I meant." Ding Jie explained with a smile, "The group is full of small singers or trainees with few resources, waiting for your fingers to leak a new song."

Ye Zhiqiu understood it all at once, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

But a good song is enough to make a singer turn over, this is true.

"Everyone in the company is complaining that you are 'not doing your job properly'. If you don't write songs, you can just write scripts. If you want to act in animation, you have no place to act."

Ding Jie asked curiously: "But from what I know about you, there must be a reason for doing this. Why do you suddenly want to do animation?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't elaborate, and said directly: "There is no special reason. I really just want to do it."

Ding Jie pouted. If she doesn't want to say it, then don't say it.

"Besides." Ye Zhiqiu added, "Who said that making animation is not doing your job properly."

Ding Jie was stunned, and immediately thought of something, and said in surprise: "Theme song?!"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded. There are too many songs suitable for the theme of "Year Hare Affair".

"But it's not suitable for you to sing." Ye Zhiqiu said honestly, "Your voice will be out of place if you sing this."

"You can consider helping with dubbing. I think you are particularly suitable to play the villain."

"You are the villain." Ding Jie rolled her eyes and snorted, "Forget dubbing. I have no experience in this. If I mess it up, it won't be good for you. Besides, I have several commercial performances to run recently..."

As she said that, Ding Jie suddenly pointed at Ye Zhiqiu's left arm and said, "What's going on here?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked down in the direction of Ding Jie's finger with bright red nail polish. It was the Band-Aid on his left arm.

"It's okay, I bumped it."

Ding Jie frowned slightly and said, "It's not good to get the Band-Aid wet. It's easy to get infected with bacteria. You should pay attention to it."

Ye Zhiqiu responded casually. It should be splashed with water when washing hands.

It's just a small wound. It was bitten by Yu Caiwei, the girl, not a Komodo dragon. There is no need to pay so much attention.

The only thing to note is that if you don't put on the Band-Aid earlier, it might be fine.

But Ye Zhiqiu naturally won't elaborate on this matter.

"Wait a minute."

Who would have thought that Sister Ding said, ran to the seat next to her and picked up her carry-on bag to search.

While Ye Zhiqiu was wondering, Ding Jie came over with high heels and pulled Ye Zhiqiu's hand.

Only then did Ye Zhiqiu see clearly that Ding Jie was holding a Band-Aid.

"Really, there's no need." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

It was just put on this morning, this is too much of a fuss.

"Don't move." Ding Jie said softly, carefully picking up a corner of the Band-Aid with her fingernails and slowly tearing it off.

There was a slight itch on my forearm, and the tip of my nose smelled of Ding Jie's perfume.

The smell was a bit strong, but it was still good.

Yu Caiwei rarely sprays perfume, but she has a faint body fragrance like orchid. Every time the two of them lie on the sofa, this fragrance will penetrate into her nose.

Even though Ding Jie wore high heels, Ye Zhiqiu was still a head taller than her.

Ye Zhiqiu looked down, and because he was high above, he could not help but see a towering white and a little black lace...

"..." Ye Zhiqiu was about to continue to persuade her, but he held back and turned his head away in embarrassment.

After tearing off the original wet Band-Aid, Ding Jie was about to put a new one on, but when she saw the shape of the wound on Ye Zhiqiu's hand, she was stunned.

Ding Jie did not move for several seconds, and Ye Zhiqiu was curious., turned his head and looked down.

Ye Zhiqiu was also stunned.

At this time, the crescent-shaped tooth mark next to the place where Ding Jie held her hand was so obvious.

Damn! Forgot about this!

Ye Zhiqiu panicked and hurriedly prepared to pull his hand back.

Who knew that he was held by Ding Jie.

"Don't move!"

Then, Ye Zhiqiu felt that the wound was stuck with a new Band-Aid, and Ding Jie carefully used her fingers to gently flatten the wrinkles around it.

"You are playing with flowers."

Ding Jie's hoarse voice with a hint of ridicule came.

"... It's not what you think."

Ye Zhiqiu felt that he still needed to explain.

"What do you think I think?" Ding Jie's red lips curled up slightly, teasing.

Ye Zhiqiu: "..."

It can't be washed away even if you jump into the Yellow River.

Forget it, misunderstanding is misunderstanding, 30-year-old queen female hooligan can't be messed with.

Ye Zhiqiu stayed at Huahai Entertainment, while Ye Zitong followed Ding Jie to the commercial performance.

In the nanny car, Ye Zitong looked excited.

Ding Jie suddenly asked, "Zitong, are you living with your brother now?"

"No." Ye Zitong replied without thinking, "I live with Sister Weiwei, and sleep in the room next to her."

Ding Jie nodded and said nothing.

......

In the evening, Ye Zhiqiu returned to Binjiangwan Community.

He knocked on the door opposite, and Yu Caiwei opened it.

"Just cook something to eat?"

Yu Caiwei nodded, and Ye Zhiqiu walked into the familiar living room.

Suddenly, the action paused, and his hand was pulled.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head in confusion and looked at Yu Caiwei who stretched out her hand to hold his.

"This, changed?"

Yu Caiwei picked up her left arm and looked at the Band-Aid on it with a puzzled look.

It was a question, but the tone was affirmative.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, and then he realized that the style of the Band-Aid seemed to be different from the one Yu Caiwei had put on him in the morning.

The one Yu Caiwei bought at the drugstore was the most common style, and Ding Jie put the white and transparent one in her bag...

Ye Zhiqiu was inexplicably panicked, and subconsciously explained: "Oh, right..."

"I accidentally got the one I put on in the morning wet while washing my hands, so I changed it..."

Yu Caiwei nodded gently and said nothing.

"Tear it off!"

Ye Zhiqiu felt a chill on his hands and looked down.

Well, the Band-Aid that I had just changed is gone again.