After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

Several people played in Jincheng for a day on Sunday, and Yamamoto acted as a tour guide, taking the three of them to play in Jincheng conscientiously.

Those who rushed back to school on Monday morning still had time to have lunch in the cafeteria, and continued to go to class in the afternoon.

In mid-April, Jun Mo saw a big job in a part-time job group.

After carefully looking at the class schedule, although it was not a weekend, but there was no class in the afternoon, and you could go, Jun Mo decisively accepted the job in the group.

At noon on Thursday, when Guan Bo called Jun Mo, he was already on the bus to the airport.

"Isn't he eating?"

Sheng Ru was standing beside him, and Guan Bo heard the voice on his cell phone, but not all of it.

"He said he was out on business and would not come back in the afternoon."

Sheng Ru responded, and went to the cafeteria for dinner with Guan Bo and Yamamoto.

In addition to the contributions to the magazine, the translation tasks given by Mr. Liang, and the tutoring on weekends, Jun Mo will also take on scattered part-time jobs at ordinary times.

Others have 24 hours a day, but with Jun Mo, it always feels like he has 48 hours a day, and he can do twice as much as others.

Airport……

Jun Mo got off the bus and came to the meeting place.

A middle-aged man stood at the front and explained the rules to everyone.

Nowadays, entertainers in the entertainment industry all pay attention to ostentation, especially those who pick up and drop off at the airport.

There are also real fans, but if the number of fans is not enough, they will spend money to hire them.

Fake fans act harder than real fans.

For example, at this moment, Jun Mo is standing in the crowd, holding a light sign in his hand, his voice is full of emotion and enthusiasm, he is not weaker than the little sister in front of him.

Where does it look like a fake fan!

Although he didn't know the boy in front of him at all, it didn't prevent him from calling his brother to pay attention to his body, brother, you are awesome.

Fake fans, one pick-up is one hundred, if you shout hard, faint again, chase a car, it will be even more valuable.

"Hey, little brother, you are too fake."

"I think it's true."

Looking up, he yelled again.

"Brother, brother, brother!"

While shouting, he chased after the boss. It costs 400 yuan to chase a car, which is a good deal for just a few steps.

How could Jun Mo let go of such a good opportunity to make money.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran there, he saw two familiar figures not far away.

slap!

The left foot mixed with the right foot, and there was an intimate contact with the ground.

The boss, who had already stepped onto the car with one foot, retracted his foot, turned around amidst the screams of the fans, and stretched out his hand to help Jun Mo up.

"Are you okay? Don't chase the car in the future, it's too dangerous."

Jun Mo nodded awkwardly and smiled wryly.

The boss also took the pen narcissistically, and without Jun Mo's consent, signed his name on the shirt chicly.

In a mess of circles, I can't tell what the name is at all.

Jun Mo: "..."

Can't you ask my opinion?

As the nanny drove away, Jun Mo turned his back and greeted him calmly.

"Brother Yi, Brother Ling, what a coincidence."

Both are in the entertainment industry, these two are not at the same level as those who hired fake fans before, whether they are celebrities or their weight in the entertainment industry.

But the two film kings in front of them were so low-key that they didn't have any fans, only Uncle Xiaowu and Sister Xiaowen accompanied them with their suitcases.

Jiang Yi tilted his head and raised his eyebrows at Jun Mo.

"Pick up?"

Jun Mo put the light board behind his back and nodded.

"what."

I haven't settled the bill yet, and the little foreman is still watching behind me. I can't deny it, and if I deny it, it's useless.

Jiang Yi looked at Xiao Ling, took a step forward, and lowered his voice.

"I heard that he is a twin."

Jun Mo: "!!"

"Also, I particularly prefer male college students."

Male college student Jun Mo: "!!"

All the way Jun Mo was thinking about Jiang Yi's smile when he left and Xiao Ling's meaningful eyes.

Until I got out of the car and went back to school, I couldn't figure it out.

When I got back to the dormitory, I just sat down to take a breath, when Sheng Ru pushed the door open and walked in.

"came back?"

"Well, go out..."

Before Jun Mo finished speaking, Sheng Ru put a signed photo on Jun Mo's desk.

"I didn't expect Lawyer Jun to be very fraternal. Didn't he say he likes Yibo before? Why, chasing several brothers at the same time?"

The photo on the table is the autographed photo of the boss who picked up the airport today.

"That, no, I..."

Sheng Ru bent down and tilted his head, and pulled Jun Mo's shirt with his fingers.

On the white shirt, the black signature pen is particularly conspicuous.

Sheng Ru's sword-like eyebrows frowned, and said coldly.

"Wash it, spoil the shirt."

"Oh."

Jun Mo didn't know what he was guilty of, so he immediately changed his shirt without any objection, and took alcohol to remove the signature on the shirt.

I don't know if I was thinking too much, Sheng Ru was watching entertainment news with a tablet next to me all night.

The protagonists in the video are all the bosses who pick up the plane at the airport in the afternoon.

And, it's all black material, it's all negative news...

"Well, I really don't like him."

Sheng Ru glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

"Oh."

Jun Mo: "..."

It seems that I don't believe it.

Alas, taking over the job happened to coincide with Brother Yi and Brother Ling returning home.

This luck, but also no one.

That night, Jun Mo quit that group.

In fact, the remuneration of the magazine agency, translator and tutor is enough for him to finish college, and those odd jobs will be quit.

The next day, the library.

Teacher Liang sent him another document, this time about architecture, which needs to be translated into English.

A lot of professional vocabulary was involved, so Jun Mo simply took the computer to the library and searched for information while translating.

Sheng Ru also took the book and sat beside him.

With ten fingers on the keyboard, translate the original document according to your own understanding, and flip through the book if you don't understand it.

But every time his gaze shifted from the computer screen to the book, he could always see Sheng Ruo's gaze from the corner of his eye.

From time to time, the eyes meet, and I don't feel anything at first.

When he was halfway through the translation, Sheng Ruo suddenly came over.

Right next to his ear, he lowered his voice, a hoarse, evocative voice pierced into his ears, as if a Gu had eroded his heart.

Jun Mo stepped back abruptly, and fell to the side, keeping distance from Sheng Ru.

"You, why are you talking like that?"

The sound penetrated into the ears, and the hot breath made the ears itchy and ambiguous.

Sheng Ru chuckled.

"Library, don't speak too loudly."

Jun Mo frowned and rubbed her ears vigorously.

"You don't speak much normally."

"Oh, how about a date?"

Jun Mo nodded.

"Appointment, appointment, but on weekends my tutor comes back at five o'clock."

"It's okay, it's still early at five o'clock."

During the basketball game last semester, it was agreed that we would find a time to play a game together, and compete in two teams.

It seems that more than half of the second semester has passed, and this ball game has not been fulfilled.

I didn't realize how much Sheng Ru liked basketball before, but when Sheng Ru drove to pick him up at four o'clock the next day, Jun Mo realized that he seemed to be looking forward to this game.

Jun Mo dragged the class for another 10 minutes to talk about the main points, and then let Xiaoyu get into the car with his backpack.

Unable to go back to the dormitory, Sheng Ruo threw a basketball uniform to him in the car.

"It's a bit late, just change it in the car."

Jun Mo: "The car...in the car?"