Reborn as the Villain President's Cat & Dog

"Talk! Are you too guilty to speak?! Let me tell you, I will go when you meet Zhuo Ran the day after tomorrow. Zhuo Ran has already promised me. I want to see what you can come up with after talking." flower."

"I can't talk about anything, just discuss with Zhuo Ran about signing a contract. You can come if you want."

"You really plan to let your brother sign Zhaoyang! Oh my God, Zhuo Ran dares to agree to you, he is not afraid that your brother will become angry and go crazy, and tear down his company!"

"Then don't worry, if I'm upset, the first one to dismantle is not Zhuoran's company, but you!"

Mu Ziang: ...

He is so innocent, isn't he!What does this have to do with him, he is not Zhaoyang's boss!

"Then the day after tomorrow, I'll have a good look at whether that precious brother of yours is worth signing. If she is a wooden beauty, she will lose money if she signs it. It's better not to sign it."

"You don't mind being such a rotten piece of wood, can anyone lose more money than you?" Si Junduo said calmly, "You should worry about yourself, obviously you won't go the day after tomorrow, I will go alone."

"You are the rotten wood! Why didn't he come? The shelf is so big."

"There's no need for him to come. I've made a deal with Zhuo Ran. It's fine if he comes when the signing is signed."

Mu Ziang was speechless, "I don't think he needs to sign it. You can sign it on your behalf. Why don't you just act as his manager? Or open a studio for him."

"How do you know he doesn't? After his year is over, and he is sure that he is not a whim, but really wants to develop in this circle, then I will open a studio for him, under the name of Zhaoyang."

Mu Ziang: ...

Mu Ziang doesn't want to talk to this kind of younger brother anymore, he's too tired, and this younger brother has raised him too carefully, mother chickens can't protect their cubs as well as he does!

Still, "Is your brother willing? Has he reconciled with you?"

"Ah."

"Really? Don't just be moved by your own wishful thinking. In the end, he not only doesn't appreciate it, but also thinks you're in charge of him." Mu Ziang has seen this kind of thing too many times. Si Junduo in college, that's simply my own. Turn your heart to Mingming, but Mingming shines on the ditch, no matter what Si Junduo does or how much he does, Wen Mingyi just pretends he doesn't see him, wishing he didn't see this person in front of him.

Mu Ziang once felt that the toughest person in the world was his good friend Si Junduo, who was not his own brother, but just a neighbor's brother, and he was able to do that with all his heart and soul, it was as if he had been bewitched by Wen Mingyi!

"Of course it's true," Si Junduo interrupted his thoughts, "It was just that he was rebellious in adolescence before, but now that he has passed adolescence, it will be fine. Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to drive."

"Oh, then you should be careful."

"Don't worry, whoever is like you can fall while riding a bicycle, do your fans know that their male god can't ride a bicycle?"

"Shut up!" Mu Ziang became annoyed, and hung up the phone directly, "It's so great to know how to ride a bicycle. There are so many people in the country who know how to ride a bicycle. It's great if you don't know how to ride a bicycle. Don't you think so, Xiao Wang?"

The assistant Xiao Wang quickly nodded and echoed, "Yes, I don't know how to ride a bicycle. What's so great about being able to ride a bicycle? Those like us who can't ride are the rarest things!"

"Don't add the last sentence next time." Mu Ziang patted him on the shoulder, his eyes were full of sympathy, "I'm so sorry."

King:  …

Life is not easy, Xiao Wang sighed.

Wen Mingyi, who had no idea that his elder brother not only knew Mu Ziang but also had a phone call with him, had already arrived in the classroom at this time. He was walking fast all the way, wearing a hat and mask, but he was not recognized.Wen Mingyi entered the classroom, took off his hat and mask, and the next second he heard the girls in the class screaming. He smiled helplessly at everyone, and then walked to the empty seat next to Zhang Heng in the last row sit up.

The girls immediately gathered around, chatting chatteringly.

"Wen Mingyi, are you here for class this time? Isn't there some activity?"

"Wen Mingyi, I'm your fan, I watch every game of yours!"

"Brother, here are the notes I compiled for you this semester. I hope it will be useful to you."

……

Clearly, these are straight-forward and passionate.

"Wen Mingyi, can you sign me? My friend likes you very much."

"This is a doll my friend made for you, please accept it."

"My friend asked me to ask you, what are your plans for the future? Is there any company that will sign you? Will you make movies in the future?"

……

It is also obvious that these are reserved and introverted, making friends out of nothing.

Wen Mingyi looked at the students who were slightly crowded in front of him, but the order was still there, and said calmly, "Come one by one. Signatures are fine, put them on my desk, and each person will sign one. Dolls cannot be accepted, and the company will sign, but Haven't decided where to sign yet..."

He answered those innocuous questions without worrying that the students in the class would turn around and post them on the Internet.

Suddenly, someone asked, "Wen Mingyi, can I start a live broadcast? Would you like to?"

"Forget it." Wen Mingyi refused, "I'm just going to class when I come back to class. If you broadcast live, everyone will think I'm just putting on a show, so it's meaningless."

When the girl heard the words, she quickly put down her phone and apologized, "Sorry, I didn't think of this."

"It's okay." Wen Mingyi didn't mind.

Not far away, the three people centered on Sun Xu were looking at this side coldly.

"He's really a big star. He doesn't usually show up. When he did, the girls in the class surrounded him. I thought our group secretary was a very cold person. I didn't expect to chase stars." Wu Peng said with one hand. He propped his head up and said sarcastic remarks.

Sun Xu snorted dissatisfiedly, "What kind of big star is he, he's just a show star! If he's really popular, he won't have time to go back to school. He's only a fool, so there are no activities, no drama shooting, and he has to go back to school. It's something that doesn't make sense, and it's nothing more than cheating on these girls in the class who don't understand farts."

Wu Peng and Li Gang heard the words and glanced at Sun Xu, "Isn't he number one in their competition? Isn't number one popular?"

"There are so many drafts this year, and everyone is still popular. Besides, didn't you read yesterday's trending search? The second to No.5 team debuted in their competition. He was not included in all the drafts. So now that he is attending an event and he goes back to school, isn’t that just being abandoned? Otherwise, he can come back and go to class obediently?”

"That's right." Wu Peng echoed, "However, it's so simple to go back to school. He thought the school was his home. He came and left as soon as he said it. Everyone came to school to study, not like him. Young master, I just plated it with gold to make my academic qualifications look better."

"Young master, it's good to be able to go to school. I don't care about my studies. When the four years of university are over, once I get my diploma, I'm also a graduate of a national institution of higher learning. No one can boast about my talents."

"That's right, and you can also sell the Xueba character design by the way, so you can kill multiple birds with one stroke."

Sun Xu sneered, "How can he take all the benefits, just wait and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, the class bell rang.Everyone hurriedly turned around to go back to their seats and sat down. After turning around, they found that the teacher of the professional course had already arrived, and he was standing on the podium and looking at them with a smile.Everyone felt guilty, and immediately sat down quietly, waiting for the teacher to start the class.

The teacher who taught them professional courses was a female teacher named Song Yun, she was nearly thirty years old, she was very beautiful, and her lectures were clean and neat, so the students in the class liked her very much.

Song Yun watched the students in the class sit down in an orderly manner, and then looked at the girls who were clearly well-dressed, and said with a smile: "It's rare that everyone arrived early today, and no one skipped class, and the girls were all alone. It's so beautiful, if everyone can do this every day, then I will be happy."

Students who skipped class: ...

After she finished speaking, she looked at Wen Mingyi who was sitting in the last row. Wen Mingyi smiled at her. His already beautiful eyebrows and eyes were like peach blossoms. With such a grown-up, it's no wonder that wanting to debut as a star is indeed a gifted gift, and she feels it's a pity not to be a star.

So she also smiled at Wen Mingyi, ready to start class.

But before class, there is one more thing to do. Song Yun looked at the students under the podium and said softly: "We learned a lot of proper nouns in the last class. As I said, this class has to be tested, so now , let's do a spot check~"

When the students heard the words, they immediately wailed.For students, this kind of noun explanation is to say the words you already know in non-human language, so most students don't like to recite noun explanations.The journalism department had so many and difficult explanations of terms that the students already felt miserable, and Song Yun had to do random checks from time to time, or ask people to take dictation on the blackboard, which was even more terrifying. It was simply a large-scale public execution scene.

The students shouted for next time, but not for today.

Song Yun smiled and shook his head, "No~ I'll give you 1 minute to prepare, and I'll start the timer."

Everyone immediately opened the book or notes, and began to read the explanations of terms that were required to be recited in the previous class.

Wen Mingyi also picked up the sorted notes that his former classmates gave him, and planned to take a look. He was watching, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. When he looked up, he met Sun Xu's eyes, but then, he Seeing Sun Xu turned his head with contempt in his eyes.

Wen Mingyi: ... Who the hell is this?Does he know this person?

Wen Mingyi touched Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng was busy taking one last look at the explanation of terms, without raising his head, he said, "Wait a minute, let me take one last look, Teacher Song will definitely not whip you, but she might Will beat me!"

Wen Mingyi didn't bother him any more, just leaned over to look at the few nouns he was looking at, they were all memorized by him, so it wasn't difficult.He patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder and encouraged, "Come on."

Zhang Heng nodded while continuing to recite silently.

"It's time!" Song Yun said loudly, "Start dictating now, students whose student numbers end in 2 and 3, go to the blackboard to dictate."

There were only more than 30 people in their class, and the sum of the two ending numbers was only 7 people. The people who were drawn sighed, walked to the podium reluctantly, picked up the marker pen, and made a gesture of writing.

Song Yun dictated three words and corrected them on the spot. Students who made mistakes had to copy the correct noun explanation twenty times.The students on the podium are afraid that they have made a mistake, and the students under the podium are afraid that they will be drawn in the next round.Everyone was worried and prayed silently in their hearts.

Song Yun finished correcting quickly. She asked the study committee to write down the names of the people who made mistakes, and reminded them to copy twenty times after class, and check in the next class.The students who wrote wrongly got off the podium, and the students who wrote correctly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they were alive again!

Song Yun drew one round, and started to draw the second round. This time, she drew students whose student numbers ended in 1 and 7.As the person with the highest score in the college entrance examination in the school, Wen Mingyi's student number happened to be 01, so he stood up naturally.

Song Yun looked at it and said quickly, "Student Wen Mingyi doesn't need to go to the blackboard to dictate, you can just dictate in your seat."

Hearing this, Wen Mingyi said, "Thank you teacher", and sat down again.

But as soon as he took his seat, he heard a male voice from the class, "Why? Teacher Song, why doesn't Wen Mingyi dictate? Does he have any privileges?"