I really don't want to work hard [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Yongning felt something, turned his head to look at Xu Zui, and met his eyes just in time.

The latter tilted his head slightly, his eyes showed a little confusion, but his expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Yan Yongning: "..."

Good guy, it's just that you didn't run away.

Director Liao saw that Yan Yongning did not speak for a long time, and his tone became more and more anxious: "Mr. Yan? If Mr. Yan thinks the workload is too much, we can shorten it appropriately, not necessarily? You have to force it."

Yan Yongning thought about the possibility of directly withdrawing from the race and going home, and felt shamefully moved.

But this heartbeat lasted less than three seconds, Yan Yongning thought about it, and soon returned to reality with a correct attitude.

Now that you have promised, you must do it well, and you cannot give up halfway.

Yan Yongning: "Director Liao, this is all a misunderstanding."

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Yan, as long as you are willing to continue, as long as you are willing to continue..." Director Liao immediately relaxed when he heard that he had no intention of retiring from the competition, but he didn't wait for him to be happy, and heard the other party say: "But Director Liao, you just said that it can end early, is that true?"

Yan Yongning's tone was very curious. Although he couldn't leave directly, it was nice to be able to leave work early.

Liao Dao's tone obviously paused for quite a long time, maybe he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Yan Yongning waited patiently for a while, and heard the other party say: "This, this has to be discussed with our chief planner. Now I can't give you a clear answer, Teacher Yan."

"That's fine," Yan Yongning didn't force it: "Is there anything else I'll hang up first?"

"Teacher Yan, wait a minute! There's still something to do," Director Liao said in a more anxious voice: "Tomorrow we will be recording the instructor's pre-match interview with the students."

Hearing this, Yan Yongning couldn't help frowning.

Aren't you going to play a script with your students tomorrow?Why? Want to record the interview?

Director Liao then explained: "We decided to add this interview after discussion. Don't worry, Mr. Yan, the length of the interview is not very long. I just trouble Mr. Yan to come over early tomorrow to do the styling."

He observed Xu Zui's reaction without any trace. Although the expression on the latter's face remained unchanged, his eyes showed a bit of impatience, as if silently asking: Is there an end?

Yan Yongning glanced at the time calmly. It was already twelve o'clock in the evening. If he didn't make a quick decision, he probably wouldn't have time to do business tonight.

Although the benefactor does not seem to have any worldly desires, Yan Yongning intuitively feels that things are not as simple as he imagined.

Yan Yongning said concisely: "What time?"

Liao Dao on the other side of the phone is quite good at observing words and expressions, and he seems to have tasted a special meaning from Yan Yongning's tone.

He tentatively asked: "Tomorrow morning, the other people will be lined up first. Teacher Yan will take a good rest first, come over at noon to do styling, and save the interview for the afternoon shoot. Is this okay?"

Yan Yongning agreed and quickly hung up the phone.

At the same time as he put down the phone, the task subject's hands were tightly wrapped around his flexible waist.

Xu Zui lowered his head and rubbed against Yan Yongning's shoulder forcefully, his tone a bit dissatisfied: "Didn't you say you want to get off work, why not? Force yourself?"

Yan Yongning: "..."

Hit? How can workers say that they are reluctant?

Besides—

Yan Yongning carefully analyzed his current situation and came to the conclusion that even if he didn't come to this show to move bricks, he still couldn't escape the fate of part-time job.

If he works on a show, his hair will be hollowed out, and if he works next to the task target, he will be drained of energy.

Wool can't be caught in one place, otherwise it will be bald. It can be proved by the same reason. It can be proved that changing places to move bricks can not only keep thick hair, but also make him retain the vitality that belongs to young people, which is great.

Yan Yongning comforted himself, thinking of healing.

However, the illusion was ruthlessly broken by 0521: [But dear host, now you have to record a program during the day, and you have to deal with the task target at night, can you really stand up? 】

Yan Yongning: "..." Ah this.

What he thought before was indeed a bit too good.Now the real situation is that the task subject lives in his room, which means that the two jobs overlap.

"Mr. Xu," Yan Yongning softly called out the address he gave to the task target. The other party's hair swept across his neck, causing a prickling feeling. He carefully put on the honorific: "How long do you plan to stay here?" Go back again?"

Xu Zui was not very satisfied with his title, but everything was too much, and he was used to seeing countless sweet and gaudy things, but it was this pair of bright and clear eyes that moved him the most and touched his heart.

He stared into each other's eyes, as if looking into a clear lake, quiet and pure.

Xu Zui was very satisfied with Yan Yongning's unblinking eyes watching him.

These beautiful eyes are only looking at him at this moment, only reflecting him.

Only belong to him.

Even if this is just an illusion behind the transaction, the heart of the other party does not actually belong to him.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

He will wait patiently, waiting for the other party to close up his plump wings when he is tired, and land into his arms - the slender and strong fingers are gradually not satisfied with just touching the flexibility of the waist.

It starts to crave more.

Xu Zui lowered his eyes, casually poking down, his eyes inadvertently swept over the place where he didn't respond, his eyes suddenly felt pain, and then quickly piled up with terrifying violence.

Nothing? Yan Yongning, who knew nothing, looked at the other party blankly. For some reason, the other party suddenly became very enthusiastic, and his eyes were fierce and cruel.

Yan Yongning: "..."

What happened?

The opponent pinched the back of his neck with one hand, and the back of his head with the palm of the other hand.With an undeniable gesture, he left several crimson marks on his cheeks, earlobes, and neck.

There is also a collarbone.

Yan Yongning's milky white skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if one after another of cold plums were blooming in the white snow.

He responded jerky, his head feeling slightly swollen from lack of enough oxygen.

When he reacted, the top buttons of the clothes on his body were unbuttoned, and the clothes were half covered.

He was half pushed and half pushed onto the bed by the other party, with his back resting on the soft bedding, his hands bound by a pure black tie, and pressed against his cheeks.

Yan Yongning wanted to cry but had no tears, he could only watch Xu Zui hold him down with dull eyes.

What should I do if the target of the task doesn't talk about Wude, so he will do it as soon as he comes up?

Yan Yongning said weakly: "This, isn't it appropriate?"

"Now it's teaching practice." The other party said.

A slender rope hung down his waist.

Before Yan Yongning could react, a cold hand slowly covered his eyes.

When the sight is lost, the other senses become more distinct.

Against the backdrop of the black fabric, Yan Yongning's lips looked brighter red.

...

I don't know how long it has passed, but after the teaching, Yan Yongning still looked dazed.

Hit? Workers cannot easily admit defeat!

He raised his hand, just about to wipe away his tears, but was gently kissed by the other party.

The soreness of the muscles after lack of exercise made Yan Yongning feel a little uncomfortable.

Yan Yongning: None? It doesn’t matter, I’m a little tired.jpg

He really doesn't have that worldly desire!

.....

Affected by the previous night, Yan Yongning specially put on high-necked clothes when recording the program the next day.

The makeup artist never forgot to praise him when he was doing the styling for him: "Ms. Xiaoyan's skin is so good, you can hardly see the pores, and it will be perfect if you cover up the dark circles a little bit! But in fact, the dark circles are not too heavy. , just a little bit, Teacher Yan, don't be so beaten..."

Yan Yongningsheng looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were full of exhaustion.

This exhaustion lasted until the interview began.

Host: "What do you think, Teacher Yan, about the students you lead? Are there any requirements and expectations you would like to say to your team members?"

Yan Yongning picked up the microphone expressionlessly, and without paying attention, blurted out the words in his heart: "That's not important, I just want to go home quickly."

The host was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Yan Yongning's expression changed, and he quickly reacted and said: "But our students are more important. I will do my best to give them everything I know."

The host's on-the-spot reaction perfectly demonstrated her professionalism, and she continued to ask the next question with her smile unchanged.

However, Yan Yongning felt that the other party's voice seemed to be getting softer and more blurred. He widened his eyes and only noticed the opening and closing of the other party's lips.

——"Teacher Yan?"

He raised his hand, just about to signal that he couldn't hear clearly, but then his eyes blurred, and he lost consciousness unexpectedly.

The author has something to say: Yan Bao (cold sweat): How could this be?

感谢在2021-03-1419:50:54~2021-03-1517:10:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Cao Leming, 265838341;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Kemai Suike, 1 bottle of Weiwei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!