I don't want to work hard

The next day, Ding Lin came to the school early, but when he walked into the classroom, he found that more than half of the students who were going to take part in the phalanx had already arrived, and some even changed their clothes.As soon as Ding Lin appeared at the door of the classroom, they pushed him to the next classroom, making him feel like changing clothes.

In order to match this theme, the other students all wore champion uniforms and tall hats, and they couldn’t tell which dynasty or generation the costumes belonged to, and they had a big word “No. Can't recognize what they're playing.

Huang Feiqi also specially prepared a wig and crown for Ding Lin. After sitting on the chair and being tossed by them for more than an hour, Ding Lin felt that filming was not so tiring.But this was not enough, when the girls brought their own cosmetics to make up Ding Lin, Ding Lin was so scared that he rolled up his clothes and ran away.

When he came out in the morning, his aunt forcefully poured a large glass of milk. At this time, Ding Lin actually felt a little urgent to urinate. He estimated that the opening ceremony plus the time of walking in the square and speaking with the leaders would take at least one or two hours. Before the opening, Ding Lin grabbed the complicated robe and jogged to the bathroom to relieve his hands.

As soon as he came out of the toilet, he bumped into a person who ran over in a hurry.At the moment when he was about to hit him, the man thought he wanted to avoid Ding Lin, so he turned to the right side, but because the ground was too slippery, he fell directly to the ground.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Ding Lin was deeply sorry, and wanted to help him up, but found that it was actually Zhao Yueran.

Ever since Zhao Yueran confessed his love in front of Ding Lin like a madman and was rejected, this person never came to pester him again. He didn't expect that he would meet again in this place today.Ding Lin immediately withdrew his hand, he didn't want to get his hands dirty.

"You!" Zhao Yueran wanted to scold someone, but when he saw Ding Lin carefully, he shut his mouth instantly, stood up from the ground silently, and walked around Ding Lin into the toilet.

In fact, before that, Ding Lin hadn't seen Zhao Yueran for a long time. Every time he went to their class, he found that there was no one in Zhao Yueran's seat.However, those of them who study acting are currently busy with art exam interviews, and it is common for them not to come to school. Ding Lin hopes that Zhao Yueran will never go back to school for the sake of keeping his eyes open.

According to the order of appearance in the phalanx, the third graders will go first, followed by the second graders, and finally the admission ceremony will be over when the first graders are finished.

When the phalanx of all classes were waiting in the outfield in order, no surprises, Ding Lin and his class were attracting attention. After all, Ding Lin's domineering dragon robe and his invincible appearance instantly killed him everyone.When they walked onto the stadium and walked past the rostrum, the audience screamed one after another. They were worried that they would lose popularity because they pretended to be lovers with He Shan, but now it seems that they were too worried.

After successfully walking the phalanx, Ding Lin and the others were taken to the playground to watch the other classes walk the phalanx. At this moment, Ding Lin unexpectedly discovered that the leader of the third-year art class had been replaced by He Shan at some point.

This little girl was obviously temporarily pulled up to be a substitute. She didn't even realize that she had to stop and shout slogans when she walked to the rostrum. She walked straight forward for several meters before realizing that she stopped abnormally, With a blushing face and lowered head, he abruptly walked through the phalanx.

Seeing He Shan standing next to his own, having nothing to do and not wanting to watch the other squad walk in the phalanx, Ding Lin took out the mobile phone he had hidden in advance from his wide sleeve, and chatted with He Shan.

Ding Lin: [How did you become the team leader of your class? ]

He Shan: [I am ordered in danger, what can I do. ]

Ding Lin: [Where is your original team leader? ]

He Shan: [Run away, let’s not talk about it, it’s really unlucky, I should have known that I would also run away today. ]

Ding Lin: [What, this is all right? ]

He Shan: [Originally, there are not many people in our class recently, and then someone said yesterday that there is an audition for a crew today to choose a group performer, and everyone in our class, whether they learn acting or not, went there to join in the fun. ]

Ding Lin: [There are too many auditions for the crew, they are willing to go to the gate of the film and television city to squat, and they can get jobs every day. ]

He Shan: [Not the same, it is said that this crew will shoot in our school, and priority will be given to people from our school. ]

Ding Lin: [I really know how to pick my time. ]

He Shan: [Probably because we happened to have a sports meeting in the past few days, the crew didn't think it would affect the daily teaching.Alas, our class is estimated to be at the bottom of this sports meeting, and they may not even come to the competition. ]

Ding Lin: [No wonder, I bumped into Zhao Yueran in the bathroom before, he must have come here specially for this audition. ]

He Shan: [He?No, someone else went to audition for a group role, and I heard that he has been pre-appointed for a role. Yesterday, Ye Qian was proud to say this in our class group. ]

Ding Lin: [Ye Qian is still okay with Zhao Yueran? ]

He Shan: [Yeah, I don’t know when these two people have been sticking together again, and this time Zhao Yueran’s role was helped by Ye Qian.Didn't it mean that her sister didn't have any filming? Where did she get this relationship with Zhao Yueran? ]

Ding Lin: [I don’t know. ]

Ding Lin snorted, sure enough, he would follow anyone who could benefit Zhao Yueran, and he suddenly came to Ding Lin to confess his love that day, presumably because he knew that he had an unusual relationship with Yang Jingyi, and wanted to get Yang Jingyi through him.

Heh, at such a young age, I haven't honed my acting skills very well, but I have mastered some dirty tricks in the entertainment industry first.

Ding Lin's 5000-meter race was scheduled for the third day of the sports meeting. Although Ding Lin had practiced for a long time, he didn't have much hope for himself to win the championship. Those who participated in the 5000-meter long-distance race were all poor people who were forced to sign up, and none of them could fight.Ding Lin has been leading all the way since the start of the race, and after three laps, he completely left others behind. What's more, in the last two laps, he even lapped the last few people.

Unexpectedly, Ding Lin won the championship so easily.

Xu Xiangyang proudly yelled to hold a celebration banquet for Ding Lin at night, but Ding Lin declined politely. Now, he just wanted to tell Yang Jingyi the good news, and wondered if he could get something from him.

So, in the afternoon, Ding Lin slipped out of the school early and rushed to Yang Jingyi's office, wanting to give a surprise, but found that Yang Jingyi was not there.After asking his secretary, he found out that an important client came today, and Yang Jingyi was with him all day.

"When will he end?"

"It's hard to say. Mr. Yang's work schedule is free for the whole day today, and he probably has to finish dinner with the client."

"Okay." The mood that had been excited all the way gradually cooled down, and Ding Lin sat down on the sofa, feeling a little tired.

Can you not be tired? After running 5000 meters, I went directly to Tianyu to find Yang Jingyi. I felt like I had run a full marathon.

"Linlin, are you looking for something urgent with Mr. Yang?"

"It's okay. Our school has a sports meeting today. I was lucky and won a gold medal. I wanted to come and tell Uncle Yang, but he wasn't there."

"Would you like to send him a message?"

"Forget it, it must be very important for him to accompany the guests for a whole day, I'd better not bother him." Ding Lin still couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, took out his gold medal from his schoolbag and put it in front of the secretary, "Here, I got my first gold medal in my life, and it was a 5000-meter long-distance race, God knows how I got it down. I am amazing!"

"Linlin is really amazing. Are you hungry after running so much? Do you want to prepare something for you?"

Ding Lin shook his head, "No, I can't eat anything now, so I just want to take a shower and sleep. If I knew Uncle Yang wasn't here, I might as well go home."

When the secretary heard this, he immediately said: "It's okay, there are bathrooms and beds in Mr. Yang's lounge. If you feel tired, you can go in and have a rest first."

As soon as the secretary finished speaking, she immediately felt that something was inappropriate. After all, it was Yang Jingyi's private lounge. If she let Ding Lin go to rest so privately, if Yang Jingyi found out, she would lose her job seriously.

Hurry up and wonder, "Forget it, how about I help you contact the driver to take you home, Mr. Yang seems to be very concerned about other people using his things."

But Ding Lin didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, he won't mind if I sleep in his bed, don't worry, if he blames you, I will tell you."

After Ding Lin finished speaking, he pushed open the door in Yang Jingyi's office.

Sure enough, as the secretary said, there is a spacious and hidden lounge in Yang Jingyi's office, just like the bedroom at home, complete with sofa, bed, and wardrobe, connected to the bathroom, Ding Lin thought, Yang Jingyi occasionally does not go home The days are not directly sleeping here.

Thinking of this, Ding Lin's thoughts unknowingly began to ripple.

Ding Lin patted his hot cheeks, then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Yang Jingyi, who had been with the client for a day, really didn't want to participate in the evening dinner, so he left the job to the marketing director and slipped away first.It was almost six o'clock when he returned to the office, and the secretary was packing up his things and getting ready to leave work.

Seeing Yang Jingyi's return, the secretary was taken aback for a moment, then thanked Yang Jingyi for his return, and hurriedly took a more urgent document for him to sign.

"This is the channel cooperation contract for next year's online drama that the operation department discussed. It's urgent. They urged you several times in the afternoon. Please read it first."

"Is it the condition that was negotiated last time?"

"Yes, it is clearly written on the second page. The legal department has also reviewed other terms and conditions, and there is no problem."

Yang Jingyi took a quick look for a few minutes to make sure it was correct, and then signed.

"The rest are not too urgent. You can look at them tomorrow. Mr. Yang, if you have no other orders, then I'll leave work first."

"Ah."

After successfully signing, the secretary happily packed up her things and went downstairs, but when she walked into the elevator and looked at the floor numbers jumping on the display screen, she always felt as if she had forgotten something important and didn't explain it to Yang Jingyi, but thought about it I didn't think about it for a long time, so I just let it go.

It wasn't until she walked downstairs that she saw a few high school students who were leaving school chasing and running past her, that the secretary woke up with a start, and she was in a cold sweat from fright.

It's over, she forgot to tell Yang Jingyi that Ding Lin was in his lounge.Immediately turned around, stepped on the seven or eight centimeter high heels and ran back, ran to the door of the president's office, and was about to push the door in regardless of the etiquette, but found that the door was locked.Looking at the darkness inside, could it be that Yang Jingyi left so soon?Then did he find out that Ding Lin was inside?

The secretary knocked on the door a few times, trying to wake Ding Lin up, but the lounge was so soundproof that there was no response after knocking for a long time.Could it be that Ding Lin left too?

In the end, Miss Secretary returned without success.

When the knocking on the door stopped, Yang Jingyi was relieved to see that the boy on the bed had just turned over and was not woken up.

Just now, when Yang Jingyi pushed open the door of the lounge and saw Ding Lin lying on his bed with only a pair of shorts on, at that moment, Yang Jingyi felt his blood flow backwards.

Ding Lin should have taken a shower, he threw a pile of his changed clothes and pants at the bathroom door, and after taking a shower, he rummaged through Yang Jingyi's closet for a long time but couldn't find the right clothes, so he pulled out a pair of his shorts put on.But after all, the size was wrong, just now Ding Lin turned over and missed most of it.

This scene was too exciting, and the old man was a little angry.His rationality told him not to look, but his sight seemed to be nailed by a rivet, and he couldn't move it away.

As the sun goes down, all kinds of brilliant neon lights outside begin to rule the night of this bustling city, but in this unattainable high-rise building, everything in the room seems to be covered with a black veil, and it is indistinct, but Yang Jingyi can clearly use it. The line of sight outlined the boy.

In the quiet room, there was only the slight sound of the teenager's sleeping breathing, rising and falling rhythmically.Before, he laughed at Ding Lin's bad and naughty sleeping position, but now it seems that he is honest and cute.

Ding Lin just lay on the bed defenseless, while Yang Jingyi just stood quietly by the bed and looked at Ding Lin.

He just loves watching Ding Lin sleeping peacefully, and sometimes even wonders if he is a pervert, but he still can't hold back the longing in his heart.Originally, he could only sneak into Ding Lin's room after Ding Lin fell asleep, but at this moment, his little baby was just lying on his bed without any restraint, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

The demon in his heart let out another manic roar.