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In view of the public execution that was not considered a public execution at Xu Ji's home that night, Bai Ai was busy collecting information and thinking about the topic of the thesis all day on Saturday, so that when he realized that he was very hungry, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. point.

Being easily raised by his neighbors for two meals, he couldn't get up enough to order takeaway. He cooked a bowl of noodles for himself with the only ingredients left at home. He didn't dare to put too much seasoning because he was afraid of messing up the soup. The whole soup came out with little water It's tasteless, and after eating the whole bowl, the saltiness in my mouth can be tasted.

Listlessly ordered two boxes of sauerkraut beef noodles and then went back to the study to continue his task of selecting topics. The macro and micro viewing of the group companies on the screen made his eyes dim, smashing his mouth, and his stomach felt nauseous.

After 2 minutes, I violently threw the mouse away.

It's annoying!Why is there such a disgusting thing as a graduation thesis?

After cursing for a long while, holding back my breath, I managed to cheer up and work full of grievances until the evening. I didn't choose a topic for my thesis, but instead I made a clear understanding of a micro theory that I hadn't understood.

Closing the computer blankly, I don't know if it's worth celebrating, anyway, he just feels more resentful now.

Thinking about whether to go to Xu Ji for help, but also felt that he had said that he could do it alone, but he couldn't help but come to ask for help in just a day, it seemed that his brain was so dull and he didn't know how to make progress, so he could only force himself Life and death hold back.

Let's wait a few more days, he thought, if the topic has not been selected after a few days, it can only mean that the thesis is too brain-intensive, not that he is lazy and his IQ is not enough.

... I have to hold back for a few more days, and I get dizzy just thinking about it.

In the relaxed state of being alone at home, there is no need to try hard to conceal the atavistic features. Not only are the cat ears standing on the top of the head in a big way, but even the tail is boldly exposed. The fluffy and white one follows the owner's irritable mood.

Wei Zicheng's phone call happened at this time.

Bai Ai was still angry, and seeing the caller ID without a note, he hung up twice. It wasn't until the third time that the caller continued to call persistently, that he answered in a suffocating voice: "If you don't buy insurance, don't redeem bonuses, don't recharge phone bills, don't do promotions." , Are you annoying? Don't waste time with me, do other people's business."

"Huh?" The other party was dumbfounded by his blunt words: "Well, Junior Brother Bai, it's me, Wei Zicheng."

"..."

Wei Zicheng?

Gee!

Bai Ai grinned, buried her face in the cat's paw pillow silently, and tried to find a step for herself in a muffled voice: "Oh. I just answered a few sales calls, and they talked to me for a long time, in dialect... ..."

Wei Zicheng was convinced, and gave him advice sincerely and enthusiastically: "Indeed, there have been too many sales promotions recently, and my agent and I have received several of them, which are quite annoying, junior brother, you'd better set up a spam call Intercept, so that this kind of call will not come in."

"..."

Terribly embarrassed, Bai Ai didn't want to discuss with him at all how to deal with sales calls, so he changed the subject abruptly: "What do you want from me?"

"It's a little thing, I'm here to thank you." Wei Zicheng smiled embarrassedly: "I heard Brother Cheng said that Junior Brother Bai agreed to be my special guest at the concert. I really appreciate Junior Brother's help at a critical moment."

"No need." Bored, Bai Aibai picked up a pile of economics materials on the table: "I'm just a little free recently, looking for something to pass the time."

"That's too much trouble for you." Wei Zicheng said politely, "Why don't I treat you to dinner after the concert is over? What do you like to eat, Chinese food or Western food, or barbecue hot pot?"

Bai Ai, who had passed the dinner time and hadn't eaten yet, silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and refused: "This is even more unnecessary, I don't like to eat with people I don't know well, since I have time to think about this, why don't you come and discuss what I'm going to sing on stage tomorrow?" What."

Wei Zicheng: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ai clutched his stomach in desperation and resigned himself to his fate, got up and went to the kitchen to cook a pack of instant noodles for himself, while on the other end, Wei Zicheng put down his phone and stared at the blacked-out screen for a while, dumbfounded.

This junior brother Bai is really as difficult to get along with as the rumors say.

On Saturday, she did a whole day of useless work, which caused Bai Ai to be autistic for a while. On Sunday, she evaded reality and slept with her head covered until four o'clock in the afternoon when she was woken up by Cheng Tao's persistent phone call. Che, yawning profusely, made Cheng Tao speechless for a while.

Called the stylist to come quickly to clean him up, and stood aside to persuade him earnestly: "Baby, can you pay attention to your image, even if you have a good foundation, you can't waste it like this? Is it because the vacation is so long that you have forgotten yourself Is he a person who relies on his face to eat?"

Bai Ai glanced at him gloomily: "Who do you think lives on face?"

Cheng Tao said: "I know where your strength lies, but the facts are like this. In today's society, good looks are justice. Don't tell me you don't know how many of your 7000 million fans are fans of your face."

Even if you don't want to admit it, this is an unchangeable fact.

But Bai Ai just refused to accept it, and twitched the corners of his mouth with a stinky face: "Then you can send me a Weibo now and tell them that those who come to see the face can unblock it, I don't care."

Cheng Tao hugged the phone tightly and shrank back: "This is not acceptable, Yan Fan is also a fan, and fans are the parents of food and clothing, and there must be no one left! If you make a mistake, you will be struck by lightning."

"That's cutting me too, what's your business?"

"Ensuring the physical safety of the cash cow is also one of my responsibilities."

"Ah."

Four or 10 minutes later, a group of people arrived at the concert site.At this time, there was still about an hour before the start of the concert. The audience was waiting outside without entering the venue. The auditorium was completely silent, but the backstage preparation area was bustling with people coming and going.

When Bai Ai and Cheng Tao came in, Wei Zicheng was leaning on the dressing table and turning his mobile phone boredly. Seeing them coming, he stretched out his hand and waved it far away, then got up enthusiastically and walked over quickly: "Brother Cheng, Junior Brother Bai, I thought you would arrive in a while, but I didn't expect you to arrive so early!"

"Come early and prepare early." Cheng Tao habitually put on an official smile: "Apart from that music show, you have never collaborated before, right? Just take advantage of this gap in the waiting room to communicate and familiarize yourself, which will help you perform on stage." .”

Wei Zicheng felt that his words made sense, and turned around to say something to Bai Ai. Seeing that there was still some time before the opening, the latter turned around and walked out without hesitation before he could speak: "It's just the time for a song, there's no need, I Go to the car to catch up on sleep, and call me again when it’s almost time to go on stage.”

Facing his self-willed artist, Cheng Tao is also very helpless.

He smiled at Wei Zicheng with an apologetic expression: "He has always had this temper. He has no other intentions, and recently he has been annoyed by the topic selection of his graduation thesis. He has become a bit more tempered. Don't take it to heart."

Wei Zicheng said suspiciously: "But Junior Brother Bai told me last night that he is very free."

"What are you busy with? Listen to him." Cheng Tao dismantled his artist's platform without any guilt: "I don't even have a clue about the topic, and I'm too busy looking up information at home, if this can also be called idleness." , then he has no busy time."

Wei Zicheng was stunned for a while, and then filled with smiles, he shook his head lightly and said it's okay: "Well, Junior Brother Bai is young, so it's normal to be casual. I'm a senior brother, so I should take care of him more."

His temper is really good, and he knows how to speak, which makes Cheng Tao's favorability for him soar.

Yes, very good seedlings, you can recommend more to the company later, share good resources, and a small fire will not be a problem.

The backup dancer was still preparing, Wei Zicheng had packed up early and was waiting for the opening, Cheng Tao had nothing to do and no place to go, so he stayed where he was and chatted with Wei Zicheng, 5 minutes later, Bai Ai's little assistant was carrying two A cup of milk tea trotted over: "Hey, I bought it for you."

Handing the strawberry flavored cup to Cheng Tao, Wei Zicheng took the original cup next to him, and said with a smile, "It's so sweet, even I like the original flavor, thank you."

The little assistant shook his head: "You don't need to thank me, I didn't buy it."

Cheng Tao plugged in the straw and took a sip, and swallowed contentedly: "Xiao Ai let me buy it, right? He is the only one who is so caring and knows that I like strawberry flavor. It's no use for me not to love him for so many years."

Wei Zicheng was taken aback again.

The doubt as to why Bai Ai knew what he likes existed for only a second before he suddenly realized it. By the way, he inadvertently raised his mouth when he invited someone to drink milk tea last time.

A cough hid his smile.

Well, it's rare for him to have a bad day, this "bad temper" and duplicity Junior Brother Bai is quite cute.

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