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After An Xiaojing quit the variety show "Burn Fat", Yue Ziming accepted a talent show for him as a mentor.

This show is a variety show of singing talent show. An Xiaojing thinks he is an actor, how can he be a music tutor for others?

"Brother Ming, are you kidding me? Ask me to be a tutor for a music talent show?"

Yue Ziming said to An Xiaojing solemnly: "I'm not joking with you. There are four mentors in this program, and the other three are very famous singers, so the director wants an outsider to join. Same surprise."

"A layman chooses blindly, isn't he afraid that netizens will persuade him to attack him?"

"No, your taste in music is not bad, I believe you won't be able to distinguish between good and bad."

"But the contestants who can appear on the screen are all talented. I don't want to be dazzled? Are my ears confused?"

Yue Ziming brought the coffee to An Xiaojing, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I believe in you."

"But I question myself a little bit."

"Get ready, you will be recording tomorrow."

When An Xiaojing returned to the villa at night, he told Yan Wujing that he was going to be a tutor tomorrow. He thought that Yan Wujing would persuade him to give up, but unexpectedly Yan Wujing was very supportive of him.

"Wujing, do you think I'm competent?"

"Don't jump to conclusions about things you haven't challenged before. If you haven't even done it, how do you know you can't do it?"

"Having said that, but I..."

Yan Wujing hugged An Xiaojing's waist, and put his index finger on An Xiaojing's lips. The movement of silence made An Xiaojing a little confused.

An Xiaojing blinked, seeing that Yan Wujing didn't speak, it wasn't that he didn't want to speak, it was Yan Wujing who didn't let him speak.

"I believe in you, no matter what you do, I believe you will do very well."

"Is there anyone who praises you so much? Is there a filter on this rainbow fart?"

Yan Wujing evoked a slight smile, "What filter? Is Xi Shi's filter in the eye of the beholder?"

An Xiaojing nodded.

"possible."

"Then what kind of person am I in your eyes?"

An Xiaojing pinched Yan Wujing's cheeks, with a happy smile on his face, he said: "You are very considerate, gentle, and careful, and you are so handsome and rich, I can't believe what I did in my last life It's a good thing that I can get your favor."

"In your eyes, am I really that good?"

An Xiaojing nodded honestly, "Of course, although sometimes you will act like a spoiled child to me, but after all, you are so many years younger than me, sometimes it is normal to be childish."

"Then do you think I'm gentle with you?"

"Gentle, you think of me in everything, defend me everywhere, even if I slap you, you won't fight back. If it were someone else, they would probably have already slapped me."

Yan Wujing pulled An Xiaojing into his arms, as if he wanted to wrap An Xiaojing into his arms.

He grabbed the back of An Xiaojing's head and said with a smile: "In this life, the person I hate to hurt the most is you. Besides, I told you that I don't like beating people, and I don't like violence. No matter what you do to me Whatever you do, even if it hurts me, I won't hurt you one iota.

"It's such an affectionate confession, I feel like I'm going to fall."

Yan Wujing smiled and cupped An Xiaojing's cheeks with both hands, looking at An Xiaojing with obsidian pupils for a few seconds.

"Then you will be trapped forever."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wujing kissed An Xiaojing's thin lips.