After pretending to be good, the young master became popular

Ye Jing was resting, so he stood up and ran to open the door.

"Can Jia Yuan, Yi Er, Zhao Bin, and Ding Qian come out for a while? There is a very important matter." The staff asked in a low voice.

The combined names of these four people are A, B, C, D, and they happen to belong to the same dormitory, so they are very easy to remember.

Ye Jing nodded, walked in, patted the shoulders of the four, and pointed outside.

The four stopped their movements, looked out, and then left with the staff.

[How did A, B, B, Ding leave? 】

[What's the matter? 】

[However, the four of them have already mastered the dancing and singing. As expected, they are members of SSR class. Now class N, under the leadership of An Kexing, is still stuck in the pick-and-roll movements. 】

[Ankexing is in Class N? 】

[Yeah, he is really a little angel in the world. He actually used his precious practice time to teach those people in class N. 】

【An Kexing is not here, why are you talking about him here? 】

[Whose fan are you, are you still not allowed to talk about it?The barrage belongs to your home? 】

After the four of them walked out, the first scuffle started since the live broadcast started because of the Encore incident on the barrage.

The other people in the party's SSR class naturally didn't know about it. After A, B, C, and D left, everyone practiced as usual, and then the staff sent the four back and called the other four away.

"What's the matter?" They moved close to A, B, C, and D, their round heads moved together.

"Advertising shooting, and investment interviews." A, B, C, and Ding were also puzzled by Erzhang Monk.

When they knew that they were going to meet the big boss, the four of them were directly frightened. After sitting on the bench, they were overwhelmed by the big boss's aura like elementary school students, and they stuttered to accept the big boss's questions.

When he came out later, he was in a daze, and he didn't know if he was selected, after all, his performance was quite poor.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be communicated directly with their agent, and then the agent will pass it on to them?

"Ah?" Jiang Hong and Lei Wang looked at each other, but Ye Jing's fingers on the ground were bent.

"Vote, the investor?"

"Yeah, the person from the sponsor's father interviewed in person. The aura was too scary. At first glance, he looked like a business elite. After entering, my legs were so weak that I couldn't stand up straight. I stuttered when I spoke. Cannot be selected."

Now the time is around eight o'clock in the evening, the time when the audience in front of the screen is the largest. Seeing a few of them with their heads together, I really want to know what they are talking about.

But the camera in the trainee's room has a very small radio range, unless you stand right next to the camera, the sound will not be recorded.

The format of the live broadcast was originally intended to be fair and open, and the program team never thought of attracting countless people to watch it.

Except for fans, people who just watch for entertainment will choose the edited feature film.

The feature film is the best part!

【Ahhh, I really want to know what they are talking about. 】

[Sit over a little bit, sit over a little bit! 】

"Is it so scary? We're going there later? Are you going in together, or one by one?" Although Jiang Hong is an old fried dough stick trainee, he only has a guaranteed salary in the company and has never received anything else. money.

Now that I heard that there was an interview required to accept the advertisement, I became a little nervous, and Lei Wang, who was next to me, became even more restless.

"How come so fast?"

"I'm not ready yet."

"Jing'er, you..." Lei Wang looked at Ye Jing, only Ye Jing looked a little calm, and he could even use one word to describe it - calm and breezy.

"Very bold!" Lei Wang gave Ye Jing a thumbs up.

【Ahhh, I'm really curious! 】

【They seem to be getting nervous, but only Jingjing, his face doesn't change much. 】

[Why hasn't it changed? It seems a little excited! 】

Yes, others were nervous, but Ye Jing was excited.

I just saw Lu Ting this afternoon, and now some investors are coming.

Isn't the biggest investor in the program group the elk?

Has Lu Ting been watching his videos all night?

Thinking of this, Ye Jing was naturally excited.

"Jing'er, how can you be in such a good mood?" That's the investor, the funder's father!

Ye Jing pursed his thin lips and kissed her, speaking in an unhurried voice: "There is nothing to be nervous about."

"Don't pretend, your hands are shaking." Jiang Hong raised his hand to show Lei Wang.

Ye Jing retorted instantly: "This is excitement."

"Scare me, Jing'er, it's not shameful to be nervous." Lei Wang stood up, sat up and stretched, and then sat down again, "We're sweating all over, the gold master's father won't get fainted Shall we go?"

Not to mention that it's okay, Ye Jing could already imagine that scene as soon as he said this.

Lu Ting.

A, B, B, D, and Ding next to him gave him a supercilious look: "Wang Zai, how is it possible?"

Before meeting the patron's father, of course you have to dress up well? ?

After the staff took them back to the dormitory, everyone took a quick shower and changed into new clothes before going.

"Don't worry about it, practice! Practice!" Lei Wang patted the shoulders of the two, and then saw Yin Chenhua next to him.

"Hua Zai is fine. If it doesn't work then, I'll go in with you."

Yin Chenhua nodded: "Yeah." But his whole body was still tense.

Because they knew that they were going to meet the investor next, they didn't continue to practice dancing, but sat on the ground and sang with the lyrics.

Ye Jing was a little absent-minded, and Yin Chenhua found out twice that he sang wrongly, and corrected him.

Until only the four people in their dormitory were not called away, the four became more nervous, and the time was almost nine o'clock.

Lu Ting was a little tired, and he came here today to find trainees for shooting commercials for the latest spring clothes of Elk Clothing.

Elk clothing is an industry left by his grandmother. Ms. Mi is a very powerful and internationally renowned fashion designer.

Afterwards, grandma passed away, and for the development of elk clothing, grandpa was very concerned about every step taken by elk clothing.

Every clothing production line, high-end luxury products and mid-range products for the public are all striving for perfection, so that the reputation of the brand of Elk has always been maintained at a very high level.

It can be said that the other industries of the Elk Group are for making money, but the Elk clothing is the painstaking effort of his grandparents.

So after Lu Ting accepted the Milu Group, he also maintained the same habit as before. He would personally take care of everything about Milu's clothing.

After sending Yin Chenhua and Jiang Hong away, Lu Ting rubbed his temples to relax himself, and made notes and sketches on the materials in his hand.

He loosened his tie and let it hang loosely around his neck. What Ye Jing saw when he opened the door was the scene of him undoing his tie.

Ye Jing stood in front of the desk, pursing his lips and couldn't hide his smile: "Mr. Lu, is it hard work?"

He saw Lu Ting's notes on those trainees, every piece of paper was filled with words.

Ye Jing walked to Lu Ting's side, bent down to read what he wrote, but a pair of big hands wrapped around his waist, pulled him, and sat down directly.

Ye Jing subconsciously wanted to exclaim, but also felt that the room was not soundproof at all, and the voice inside could be vaguely heard outside, so he covered his mouth, and after sitting down, his eyes were suddenly covered with shock. With physical tears, he looked at Lu Ting.

"Xiao Jing, I miss you." Lu Ting held Ye Jing tightly with both hands, and pressed his chest against Ye Jing's body. The heat from Hu Chu hit the top of his head, making people boil.

"Brother Ting..." Ye Jing nestled in Lu Ting's arms, not daring to move.

"I miss you too." After saying this, his ears turned red slightly, he raised his head, and approached Lu Ting's ear: "I miss you so much."

In the previous month, they were together almost every day, and Ye Jing realized more and more that as long as they didn't quarrel with Lu Ting, they could get along so harmoniously.

And he also found that as long as it was what he needed, Lu Ting could always conjure it up, just like his own jingle cat.

He seemed to be able to satisfy all of Ye Jing's demands and all of Ye Jing's wishes.

Of course, Ye Xiaojing, the stubborn classmate, refused to admit it. It was only a month, and his heart had already fallen.

Now, they are still a couple in love, just in love, not yet, there is no definite relationship yet.

How far has it developed in a month?

Probably Lu Ting carried him from the practice room to the car, right?

"You in the afternoon... ah..." Lu Ting stood up suddenly. Ye Jing hurriedly stretched out his hand to reach something, but he grabbed Lu Ting's loose tie. slip down.

Lu Ting dragged Ye Jing and put him on the desk in front of him. He looked very tired, and, and... had an indescribable sexiness.

Ye Jing's throat rolled up and down, he stuck out his tongue involuntarily, and licked his lips: "Afternoon, are you angry?"

Lu Ting was standing right behind, and heard others say they loved him and liked him.

"Are you jealous?" Ye Jing's voice became smaller and smaller, and now he found that the silent Lu Ting was the most dangerous existence.

Lu Ting propped his hands on the table, staring at Ye Jing, his eyes depicting his face.

Jealous, why not jealous?

But Xiaojing is so worthy of being liked by others, by people all over the world, and by all good people.

"Brother, you..." Before Ye Jing finished speaking, Lu Ting blocked his mouth, Ye Jing's eyes widened and he held his breath.

Lu Ting didn't make any further moves. After gagging Ye Jing's mouth, he seemed to calm down, and the application became softer. He stretched out a hand and stroked Ye Jing's cheek.

Ye Jing seemed to be indulging in the tenderness of his eyes, but then he pushed Lu Ting, his face flushed and his expression flustered.

Lu Ting let go of his lips in an instant, Ye Jing was very embarrassed and shy, lowered his head, staring at his fingers, which almost twisted into twists.

"I, I can't breathe..."

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Do you call this a kiss?