I became red after being fed by a boss

Bai Tu's hands were clenched into fists, the phalanges on the back of his hands were slightly protruding, and his pupils were light red.

Clear teardrops swirled in the eye frames, and the corners of the eyes were red when he cried, as if he had been bullied by Hu Youyou, and he was wronged.

"Don't be so complacent! You will be kicked out by Mr. Ying soon!" Bai Tu yelled from behind.

Hu Youyou didn't care about the sad eyes he cast, and immediately went back to the room to rest after finishing the task.

He lay leisurely on the bed, his soft face sunk into the snow-white pillow.

Hu Youyou rubbed it contentedly, and after a few minutes of rest, she slowly took out her phone.

Compared to delivering food, it would be great if he could really pass the mission test.

I don't know how many peach dans were given to him as a reward.Fifteen pills a month would be worth the aura he absorbed in Yunwu Mountain.

In order to ensure that he passed the test smoothly, he went to the forum of the Monster Administration APP to search for relevant strategies.

It really allowed him to find the communication of the little monsters who failed in the mission.

Generally speaking, it is necessary to overcome Ying Rong's coercion first, and slowly try to get familiar with his existence without getting angry.

The second is to stay calm at all times when staying with him.

Once you lose your mind and attack him, the mission will be judged as failure.

Among them, the most discussed one was Bai Tu who stayed for three months and failed the final test.

He searched for most of the day but could not find relevant information.

When Hu Youyou took over the task, the message was sent to Ying Rong's phone.

At this moment, Ying Rong's long legs were resting on the ground, a well-tailored suit outlined a lean waistline, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he sat on a chair and slowly browsed the planning book of the "Star Making Project" talent show variety show.

In recent years, various variety shows such as youth growth programs for boy groups, reality shows for role competitions, and large-scale singing reality shows have been overwhelming.

The market cake is so big, and every program is secretly competing for popularity and ratings.

This kind of program is also the easiest shortcut to create topics and introduce newcomers.

But with great competition, comes the pressure of the program production team, how to save the sluggish phenomenon of variety shows that have dropped to freezing point.

"Star-Making Project" is led by Star Entertainment and jointly created by other entertainment companies. Its innovation is to follow the traditional task-training-assessment. At the same time, the whole process of the audition is not only in the form of live broadcast, but also to record the artists during the audition. Live privately.

His manager, Sister Ling, crossed Erlang's legs, put her hands on her knees, and asked lightly, "How are you thinking?"

Ying Rong's thin lips were stretched and straightened, the arc was slightly pressed down, and the emerald green pupils were even darker.

Although he debuted as a singer, he has never dabbled in dance. Since filming, he has shifted all his focus to TV dramas and the big screen. Being a mentor is a challenge for him.

"I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate," he said.

Sister Ling: "Just to be on the safe side, there are three other professional instructors who are responsible for singing and dancing. It's good that you are mainly responsible for guiding the content of the songs. Besides, the purpose of inviting you to the show is also for popularity. Let's think about it slowly when we go back. Go get busy with other things."

Ying Rong hummed.

The door of the meeting room had just closed, and he picked up his phone to check the message from the stranger just now.

It was the information of the little monster who took over the task, and the photo was of the silver-haired boy he had seen in Yunwu Mountain.

Ying Rong's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his slender knuckles gently stroked the tear mole at the end of the young man's eyes. He said slowly: "It's quite a fate, isn't it Hu Youyou?"

[Hu Youyou]: Hello, Mr. Ying, the mission says it will arrive within three days. May I ask when will I report? Will you come over tomorrow morning?

Hu Youyou lay on the bed with her chin resting on her face, her white jade-like calf swaying.

After the third day, what if Tao Dan's spiritual energy is exhausted and his fur becomes unsmooth?

[Ying Rong]: I was at home in the afternoon of the third day.

Really afraid of what to come.

Hu Youyou sighed, trying to communicate the time again.

[Hu Youyou]: I want to see Mr. Ying early, can't I come over tomorrow morning? QQ

The expression on the back was learned by Hu Youyou when she was studying online. I heard that if you show cute like this, the other party may soften their hearts.

Ying Rong frowned, she didn't expect this little fox to be clingy, she said impatiently: 【Afternoon of the third day. 】

Hu Youyou was aggrieved and replied: [Okay. 】

During the two days of waiting, Hu Youyou was not idle.

In addition to delivering food, he also found that the task of distributing leaflets is also very easy.

Every time the other little monsters were still holding half of the leaflets, Hu Youyou had already finished handing them out.

Sometimes there will be a beautiful human sister to invite him to drink.

After working for three days, Hu Youyou returned the money that Huang Lang gave him to buy a mobile phone.

Huang Lang knew that he was going to interview Ying Rong for the task, so he said enviously: "Come on, if my hair is not so hard, I would like to try it, the rent in Yan City is too expensive, how cool it is to live in a big villa for free ah."

"Well, I will work hard!" Hu Youyou cheered herself up, "Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Hu Youyou bowed to Huang Lang, and gave him the toffee she bought in the store.

Toffee is the most common big white rabbit, quietly staying in Huang Lang's slightly rough palm.

Huang Lang smiled: "I'm not a child, remember that in the future, if someone who doesn't know about Yan City asks brother, that's fine. I have no other skills, except that I'm pretty well versed in the matters of the Monster Management Bureau."

Hearing what he said, Hu Youyou was worried about Xiaofeng in Yunwu Mountain, and didn't know how anxious she would be.

It seems that I have to go back and have a look at the weekend.

Fearing that Xiaofeng would come out to find him, Hu Youyou blushed and told Huang Lang about Xiaofeng.

Huang Lang patted his chest: "Okay, this matter is on my shoulders. If she really goes down the mountain, if there is news from the Monster Management Bureau, I will be the first to notify you."

After bidding farewell to Huang Lang, the day when we agreed to meet soon came.

Just like what Hu Youyou was worried about, he started to lose hair again.

There were layers of silver threads on the pillow, and Hu Youyou timidly threw the hair on the bed into the trash can to destroy the corpse.

It's been almost a week since I stayed in the Monster Management Bureau, this mission must be successful.

Otherwise, he would have to sleep on the street.

According to the address given in the text message, Hu Youyou followed the Baidu map and followed the prompts to take the bus.

After getting off the bus, there is still a distance to walk.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when we reached the villa area.

The greening of the community is very good, and clusters of flowers are planted on both sides of the lawn of every household.Following the house number, Hu Youyou finally found the work address.

The doorbell was a bit high, so he stood on tiptoe and pressed it.The crisp bell rang, and Hu Youyou suddenly became a little nervous.

The last time he was caught eating roasted rabbit meat, he ran away as soon as he met, and he didn't know if he left a bad impression.

Hu Youyou straightened her collar, smoothed out the bangs on both sides of her forehead, and smiled at the black screen of her phone.

After confirming that there was nothing dirty on his face, he took a deep breath and stood in front of the gate with a straight back.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.

Hu Youyou kept in mind the strategy of being sweet and obedient in the forum, raised her chin slightly, and said in a low voice: "Master, master... Hello, Hu Youyou is here to report."

He opened his eyes nervously, but there was no one in front of him.

Hu Youyou was wondering, when a chuckle suddenly came from the round machine protruding from the door, with a low magnetic voice with a rustle of electricity: "Oh, master? Who taught you."

The fair face of Hu Youyou who was ridiculed suddenly turned red.

He lowered his head and said softly, "I see that's what the guides on the forum say."

"Just call me Mr. Ying. I'm in the study on the second floor. The door is closed. You can come up directly."

Hu Youyou was amazed by the high technology of the automatic door, and walked into the luxuriously decorated villa as if he had never seen the world before.

The marble tiles on which you step are shining.

Mr. Ying is really rich.

Following the prompts, Hu Youyou climbed up the brown stairs, and as soon as he entered the second floor, he saw light shining in a room in front of him.

He knocked on the door lightly, and heard a cold voice coming from the room——

"Please come in."

Hu Youyou pushed the door open and walked in. The entire study room was very large, and a solid wood bookshelf was placed on the far right.

On it are densely packed various books.At a glance, several books have the word "performance".

Ying Rong sat on the sofa by the window, and when he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he closed the book and put it on a small table, raised his hand and waved lightly: "Come here."

Hu Youyou nodded awkwardly, and walked over obediently.

In the center of the sofa is a pure white rug.

Hu Youyou pouted her cheeks, and thought for a while to put away the shoes transformed by spiritual power.

He stepped on the carpet with bare feet, the soles of his feet were slightly sunken, and the white carpet fur covered the pink soles of his feet.

Ying Rong lowered his head and glanced, and quickly retracted his gaze.

"You understand the mission conditions, right?" Ying Rong said slowly.

Hu Youyou nodded, and said softly: "I know, my prototype is a nine-tailed fox, and its fur is very soft."

I heard that Ying Rong glanced at him, Nine-Tailed Fox?

interesting.

No wonder Hu Youyou is not afraid of him compared to other little monsters.

This can skip the most troublesome step of first contacting and then restraining fear.

"Well, let me see if you become a prototype." Ying Rong said lightly.

Hu Youyou swallowed, and nodded under the gaze of the other party's deep eyes.

With a flash of white light, the handsome and thin boy turned into a little fox.

The fur of the whole body is white and soft, and it slowly fluctuates with the ups and downs of breathing.

Especially the big tail, which is fluffy and soft, sweeping gently on the table again and again, like a big broom.

After a while, Ying Rong patted the place beside her to signal Hu Youyou to jump up.

There was a white ball on the brown leather sofa, and Hu Youyou curled up beside the man.

The soft hair on the side of the body was like a small tentacle, gently touching the man's slender and powerful forearm.

Ying Rong turned his head to feel it, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, an itch spread from the bone marrow to the palm of his hand, the skin all over his body was itchy, the blood flowing slowly under the blue veins accelerated, and the strong desire to touch kept clamoring.

"Can I touch it?" he said hoarsely.

Hu Youyou shook her ears, and hummed softly twice.

The blue eyes are clear and beautiful.

It seems to be saying yes, you touch it.

When his slightly callused fingertips touched the soft fur, Ying Rong groaned contentedly, and his fingertips trembled slightly.It was as if a long-awaited desire had finally been fulfilled at this moment.

Before other taskers spent the most time getting used to his approach.

Even Bai Tu was defeated by his blood.

Ying Rong put his hands back, and he caressed along the direction of the hair's growth. From time to time, he would bend his knuckles to lift Hu Youyou's chin or pinch his snow-white ears.

Gently circle the fingertips along the smooth ridge line to the tailbone and the attached tail.

After hesitating for a moment, he circled the entire tail with his broad palm.

The place where the big fluffy tail was hooped instantly became a small bunch.

Feeling the softness of the palm, Ying Rong's temples twitched twice, and couldn't help but pinched again.

"Uh, uh...um" Hu Youyou's body trembled slightly, his spine seemed to have been electrified, his scalp was numb, and he whispered in a trembling voice: "Sir, can you stop touching your tail?"