I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

Hearing this question, Zhao Xiaohan remembered that he had just said that they came to the company early and had an exceptionally correct attitude. When he heard Xia Ning asking again, he caught a hint of other meaning.

she replied.

"The boys are about the same as usual, and the girls... well... seem a little excited, but not in a very good mood."

"Maybe I wanted to leave a good impression on President Qin, so I spent too much time on makeup and dressing up, and didn't get enough sleep."

Xia Ning smiled and nodded, very satisfied.

This Zhao Xiaohan and Xu Luoluo are two different people. She has a very sharp mind and can understand many things at a glance.

If it were Xu Luoluo, an honest man, or Qin Xun, a straight man, they would definitely not be able to guess what I was asking based on my tone.

Qin Xun saw Xia Ning and Zhao Xiaohan flirting with each other, and immediately saw through what they were secretly saying about those trainees trying to seduce him.

He said unhappily.

"In the eyes of you women, are other women like sluts?"

"Where in the world are there so many sluts?"

"Who do you think is Qin Fangshu?"

Zhao Xiaohan was shocked.

Wasn't I subtle enough?

Xia Ning was also stunned.

Did this straight guy come to his senses today?

Can he actually understand the secret language between women?

Xu Luoluo was confused.

what happened?

What's wrong? !

Why are they quarreling all of a sudden?!

They whisper in front of us?

Zhao Xiaohan was a little nervous when Qin Xun said this to her on her first day at work, fearing that Qin Xun would think that she was judging others by her own standards.

She mentioned something, trying to hint to Qin Xun that her concerns were justified.

"Boss Xia, by the way, I forgot to report something just now."

Xia Ning sat back in his office chair and said.

"You said."

Zhao Xiaohan's tone was still full of professionalism, but his voice was a little louder.

"I want to apply to build a few more training rooms."

"First, according to the company's strategic guidelines, we will soon enter a stage of rapid development, and there will definitely be more and more trainees in the future."

"Secondly, although there are only eight trainees now, there are both male and female trainees. It is best to separate them."

Xia Ning smiled, looked at Qin Xun and asked.

"Oh, what do you say?"

Zhao Xiaohan explained.

"I've taken a look at these trainees over the past few days. They are indeed some good seedlings picked out by Sister Lele. They are good-looking, talented, and can dance and sing."

"But from what I know, if men and women dance together every day, it's easy for... accidents to happen."

“Male and female couples are more open in some ways.”

"In order to avoid being distracted during performances, they usually change clothes in separate dressing rooms for men and women, and become numb by looking at the bodies of their opposite-sex dance partners more often."

"Moreover, some hot-blooded male Latin and ballet dancers need to solve physiological problems in a private space before performing."

“If he can’t do it himself, there are even senior female dancers… to help.”

“So many couples are lovers and have an intimate relationship, which can minimize the chance of physiological reactions during performance and make the performance more engaging.”

"We are an entertainment company, so office romances are almost inevitable, but we should also try to reduce the probability of such messy relationships arising."

Xia Ning nodded.

Xu Luoluo blushed when she heard this.

Qin Xun was also stunned. Listening to this popular science felt like listening to a pornographic novel.

Senior female dancers helping out?

hand?

mouth?

Or hey hey hey?

It’s impossible to guide them. They stick with women every day. Is their threshold so high?

Why not just carry a masturbation cup with you?

Qin Xun sighed.

"Fuck, is it so open?"

Xia Ning saw his eyes sparkling and asked.

"What are you...looking forward to?"

Qin Xun was shocked and felt that something was wrong.

"me……"

Xia Ning asked with a smile.

"I asked you what you were expecting!"

Qin Xun sighed inwardly, looked at Xia Ning with a pair of eyes that were so affectionate that they could look at dog shit, and recited in a rhythmic tone.

"What I expect is not snow"

"It's your winter"

“I’m not looking forward to the moon”

"It's the meeting with you"

“I look forward to the fireworks.”

"I can always lean on your left shoulder..."

Xia Ning sounded like lyrics and tapped the table lightly to interrupt him.

"Okay, okay, that's enough."

"Really? Just show off your talent?"

"He is so slick and shameless in public."

Qin Xun closed his mouth and felt relieved.

That was a close call!

It’s enough that Ningning didn’t pursue my expectations of the trainees just now. I can bear any other abuse.

Zhao Xiaohan was stunned.

It was the first time she heard Qin Xun sing live.

Others got anxious when they were anxious, but Qin Xun was able to blurt out a song lyric when he was anxious.

These days, Song Ying boasted to her that Qin Xun was going to create an invincible album for her, with a total of 10 songs, which would take Qin Xun about two hours to create.

She had always thought that Song Ying had too thick a filter for Qin Xun, but it turned out to be true when they met today.

Qin Xun's quick wit seemed even more terrifying than the rumors online.

Wouldn't these trainees go crazy today?

These young girls are all ignorant of their own dangers. They probably cannot completely hide their inner feelings in front of President Xia.

The determination to risk everything for fame.

Nothing will go wrong today, right?

The boss puts pressure on me, a junior assistant, on the first day of his return?

……

Practice room.

After Qiao Lele had the usual morning meeting with the trainees, she left the room and walked into the corridor to wait for Qin Xun and the others.

She sighed and muttered quietly.

"They are really pretty, but they just don't listen."

"Just wait to die!"

In the practice room.

Three men and five women were divided into two groups and were discussing in low voices.

The boys discussed what show they would perform next.

The girls first looked at each other's clothes and makeup, and found that everyone's dress was carefully designed.

There was some overt and covert fighting in their conversation.

"Oh my, your Chanel-style skirt is so beautiful today, without any wrinkles. Did you just buy it yesterday?"

"No, no? I don't wear it very often and I take good care of it, so there are no wrinkles at all."

"Let me pull you up and take a look. Oh, you're not wearing safety pants? Black translucent lace panties?!"

"You also shaved your bikini hair?"

"Oh, you are such a rascal, do you think President Qin would lift up other people's skirts like you do?"

"Hey, if I had known you guys were dressed so nicely today, I wouldn't be so down-to-earth and would just wear a white shirt and casual pants."

"Oh, sister, you are wearing a pink slim lace camisole under your white shirt!"

"That hint of pink is showing through, as tempting as a peach."

"You...you're still talking about me? You're not wearing a thong? Aren't you afraid of getting your crotch stuck when you dance today?"

"Girls usually say things like 'crotch-claw'?"

“Who wore pheromone perfume today?”

"It is said that pheromones can affect social behavior and physiological reactions. Have you used this male-killing technology?"

"Aren't you afraid that the boss lady will tear your mouths apart?"

"No, am I the only one who sprayed? Didn't you spray too?"

"..."

"We are performing our talents seriously and not doing any unnecessary movements. The boss lady won't come up and slap me in the face, right?"

……

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Everyone immediately quieted down and turned to look at the door.

Ten seconds later.

Qin Xun walked in surrounded by the crowd.