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The next day, Zhou Yue not only came to the hotel in person, but also came very early, earlier than the crowing rooster in the village next door.

Before dawn, Feng Ning was sleeping in a daze when he was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Zhou Yue opened the door with a bang, full of energy, walked into the room with his head held high, and a new set of clothes in his hand.

His eyes fell on Feng Ning who was squinting and reluctantly came to open the door, and his face immediately showed strong dissatisfaction:

Feng Ning was pulling the hotel's disposable slippers on his feet, and was wearing an old round-neck shirt that was thrown at the night market for ten yuan and no one wanted it. His eyes were sleepy, his beard was unshaven, his skin was dull, and there was a scar on his head. Small locks of hair stood proudly from being pressed by the pillow all night.

Zhou Yue gave a "tsk", and said in a bad tone, "Is this how you usually look in hotels?"

Feng Ning yawned and nodded.

Zhou Yue's voice was even louder, "Then what if Mr. Xue came to see you? You opened the door with this dress?"

Feng Ning continued to nod in confusion, what's wrong with that?

Zhou Yue shook his head and gave a "tsk" sound, his mind was slow to realize that he seemed to have guessed wrong somewhere.However, after only half a second of hesitation, he still decided to go his own way and act according to the plan before he came.

Next, Feng Ning, who hadn't recovered from a good night's dream, was shoved into the bathroom whole by Zhou Yue, and he tossed and tossed from hair to heels for two and a half hours.

During this period, for the first time in his life, he put on a facial mask, eye cream, essential oils, and even a thin layer of foundation. He sprayed expensive-smelling men's perfume behind his ears and on his wrists. Her hair was blown out meticulously, and she was covered with the casual shirt that Zhou Yue just brought, with a luxury logo embossed on the axis.

Feng Ning looked at himself in the mirror, and had the illusion that he was about to be washed and sent to the bed of a certain benefactor's father.

A few minutes later, the door next door to the hotel was knocked open...Feng Ning realized belatedly that what he just did might not be an illusion.

The door was opened by Xue Lan himself. Zhou Yue stood at the front and greeted him with a smile on his face, but Xue Lan immediately passed him and saw Feng Ning who was following behind.

Xue Lan's eyes suddenly brightened.

However, the little quail was awkwardly pulling on the obsidian cufflinks between his wrists, muttering, "Is it necessary to dress like this?"

Xue Lan couldn't help laughing, and even became more friendly towards Zhou Yue, and let the two of them enter the door by turning sideways.

In the room, Yang Nan was instructing two life assistants to pack things. She was still holding Xue Lan's schedule for today and tomorrow, and she looked like she was about to check out and leave soon.

After Zhou Yue entered the door, he greeted them one by one. Everyone responded politely and alienated, which made Zhou Yue feel a little cramped.

On the other hand, Feng Ning looked calm, waved his hand and said "Morning, Sister Nan", then found a chair at the door and sat down, as if following into the backyard of his own house.

Zhou Yue watched the room full of people coming and going, and there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly hid it cleverly, with a flattering smile on his face, and said to Xue Lan: "Teacher Xue, listen Said that you are going back to the imperial capital today, Feng Ning and I came to see you off."

Xue Lan hadn't looked at Zhou Yue since he entered the door, and when he heard the words, he just nodded slightly to show that he knew.Then he passed him and raised his hand to call Feng Ning who was at the door to sit beside him.

Zhou Yue keenly caught Xue Lan's action, and Dou Da's small eyes flashed brightly for a moment, and his voice was a little louder than when he first entered the door: "Feng Ning and I also live in the imperial capital. Teacher Xue, you go back In the future, if you have time or need, you can contact us at any time, and you can also come out to get together occasionally."

Xue Lan raised her eyebrows, her eyes lightly fell on Feng Ning's slightly open neckline, and she seemed to inadvertently said, "Really? You also live in the imperial capital? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"

"Ah, that...there's no chance to talk about it." Feng Ning laughed guiltyly, after all, he only found out today that he lived in the imperial capital.

"This kid is just ignorant! Why didn't he know to report to Teacher Xue earlier?" In front of Xue Lan, Zhou Yue acted like his own father, and raised his hand to pat Feng Ning on the shoulder.

Xue Lan suddenly looked at Zhou Yue's palm, raised her thick eyebrows, and said nothing.

Zhou Yue continued without noticing: "Mr. Xue, thank you so much during this time. I've heard that you took good care of our family Feng Ning on the set. You see, this child is not very good at talking and doing things. It's also frizzy, naive, and worthless, thanks to you often mentioning it from the sidelines, otherwise I don't know how much trouble I would have made."

Xue Lan frowned even tighter, couldn't help getting angry, and suddenly felt annoyed that his son had been criticized by outsiders, and spat in his heart: What kind of onion are you? Whose hypocrisy is this?

"I think Feng Ning is pretty good, serious, hardworking, and very talented." After saying this, Xue Lan suddenly realized that he didn't know when he could no longer listen to anyone's criticism and accusations against Feng Ning.

Anyway, it was the little quail that he had been covering all the time.

Xue Lan lowered his face, "It's just that your business as a broker needs to be strengthened. Feng Ning is still young and is just starting out. In the future, you should pay more attention to his work and stop thinking about crooked ways."

Zhou Yue chuckled, as if offering a treasure: "Mr. Xue, you really wronged me. Don't mention how much I care about Feng Ning. Before I came here, I just accepted an advertisement for him, and I can shoot it when I return to the Imperial Capital. "

This time, without waiting for Xue Lan to respond, Feng Ning, who had been sitting obediently by the side, suddenly poked out his furry head, and interjected, "Really? Have you got a job again? Is the salary high? Have you given a deposit?"

Feng Ning's eyes flickered, his tone couldn't hide his excitement, and he looked like he was obsessed with money.He didn't think much about it, he just thought that it would be good if he made money, after all, he was heavily in debt.

Xue Lan didn't speak, but narrowed her eyes thoughtfully.

Zhou Yue's personality, Xue Lan, knows a little bit about him, he cares about everything, and he must repay him. He just scolded him a few days ago because of Feng Ning's affairs. With his character, how could he rush to take over Feng Ning's job so quickly? Woolen cloth?

Xue Lan glanced at Feng Ning's inexperienced appearance of being sold and counting the money for him, feeling extremely bad, sighed with hatred, and turned to Zhou Yue, "What kind of advertisement is there? Is it? Show me."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhou Yue immediately lost the positive energy just now, instead he hesitated and said: "The script? It's a bit hard to find. It's an email. You see, I don't have a computer at hand... ..."

Xue Lan unlocked her tablet without thinking about it, and stuffed it directly into Zhou Yue's hand.Then he stood up, took half a step forward, crossed his arms, and looked down at him with sharp eyes.

Zhou Yue's scalp was numb from being stared at, so he reluctantly dug out the email and downloaded a script: "Beauty and the Beast", the subtitle reads prominently - XXX advertisement for sexual health products.

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