Yue Lao personally nibbling CP

Yue Huaiyi, who originally thought that the Emperor of Heaven was so busy, would definitely not appear in the world to take care of himself as a little old man, already had a strong desire to turn around and run away.

But after thinking of the red line that Sheng Muyan was pulling, Yue Huaiyi didn't have the strength to escape, his legs were already a little weak, and being able to continue standing here instead of fainting was already his greatest support.

"Yue Lao, long time no see."

Ming Qichen looked at the person in front of him with a smile. For him, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he couldn't feel the passage of time in the heavenly court, but for him in the human world, he hadn't seen him for a year.

"It's been a long time, I just met yesterday, it's best not to see each other forever."

Yue Huaiyi didn't even dare to say these words in a low voice, after all, the person in front of him was the Emperor of Heaven, even if his voice was quiet, this person would definitely be able to hear him, so Yue Huaiyi was complaining in his heart.

"Heaven, Emperor of Heaven, what, that is, the one from Sheng Muyan, that red thread, I didn't know it was you."

It’s definitely okay to admit your mistakes first, even if something happens, it’s definitely not as serious as not admitting your mistakes, so Yue Huaiyi expressed his remorse very well, and even had an expression on his face that he was at fault and sorry for the Emperor of Heaven.

Thinking of Si Han's sarcasm, Ming Qichen really wanted to get angry with Yue Huaiyi, and since the contract had already been signed, Ming Qichen was not afraid of people running away at all.

"This is in the human world. You are now an artist signed by my company. Don't call me a god."

The tone was stern and indifferent, Yue Huaiyi listened to him like this, and was even more worried about whether the emperor would think of something to punish him because his emotions were uncertain.

"Yes, I know now...Ming, Mr. Ming."

Hearing Yue Huaiyi call himself "Mr. Ming" so seriously, with a scared look, Ming Qichen almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Yue Huaiyi, you should know that our company's artists have always been extremely capable, so I don't want you to hold back."

Dismounting came quickly as expected, but even if Yue Huaiyi had any thoughts of resistance, he didn't dare to show it to Ming Qichen, he could only look like a fish and meat at the mercy of others.

If the boss was a mortal, he might be able to use his supernatural power to be lazy, but for such an idle and idle emperor who was the boss and a swordsman, Yue Huaiyi knew that he no longer had the right to be independent.

The blame is that I am too young. I didn't expect the old fox, the Emperor of Heaven, to plot against me like this. I just disrespected him on weekdays. I didn't complete the task, and I was caught fishing openly during the meeting.

"God...Mr. Ming is right in educating you. I will definitely do a good job and not embarrass you."

Thinking that as long as he followed his words, he would definitely let him go as soon as possible, so Yue Huaiyi humbly made it clear that Qichen followed suit.

"Since you are so motivated, I wanted you to familiarize yourself with the company's system first. It seems that you can't waste time. Let's start now. At this time, the trainees just have dance lessons. Let's go."

Now not only could she not escape, but she would also be personally supervised by Ming Qichen, if anything else was fine, the key was that dancing was really not her forte.

People who are close to him know that although Yu Cheng is the only one who is close to him, his muscles are not so hard, and it is impossible for him to be a dancing seedling.

But because he just offended Ming Qichen, he didn't dare to express his thoughts at all.

Even though he deliberately slowed down his pace, he still walked into a dance studio under the guidance of Ming Qichen.

"President Ming."

Everyone in the dance room obviously didn't expect that Ming Qichen would come to see their group of trainees in person, so everyone was not only surprised, but also scared.

"Mr. Chen, this is a new employee of the company, please teach me well."

Chen Cheng, as a well-qualified teacher who taught these contracted artists, naturally had insight. As a person who was brought by the boss himself just after signing the contract, his identity and subsequent resources are self-evident.