The president's soul pet actor is cute and flirtatious

A black Martha parked in front of the SIR.TEEN bar.

With a trace of tiredness on his brows, Ji Jingcheng tidied up his coat and followed the waiter into the bar.

This bar is Xu Liushu's latest opening. It is positioned as a high-end private bar. The people who come here are either rich or expensive. Many celebrities come here for a drink or two when relaxing.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Xu's private box in the courtyard." The waiter lowered his head and said cautiously.

"Yeah." Ji Jingcheng took out his phone and replied two messages from work, casually admiring the scenery in the courtyard, when his phone rang.

"Mr. Ji, I received a notification from the program team that Bai Nuo's first single was assigned to Roger Music, a small company that has just been established for two months."

"Why is this? Isn't it assigned according to the ranking?" Ji Jingcheng asked displeasedly, his cold eyes startled the accompanying waiter.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

The box door was opened, seeing Ji Jingcheng's usual serious and cold expression, the others smiled habitually.

"Hey, the ten thousand year iron tree is here?" Xu Liushu took the lead in joking, hugging the little star next to him and smiling evilly, with a little flirtatious brow.

"Jing Cheng, you are not real, you don't tell us about your relationship, and you have to let us know about it from the gossip in the forum." Gu Qingchuan sipped his cocktail and raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

Ji Jingcheng gave them a cold look, and said bluntly: "Boring." Then he sat lazily on the sofa and picked up a glass of wine.

Lin Wang hugged a pure-looking starlet, and said to Ji Jingcheng with narrow and slender eyes: "Jingcheng, it is said in the forum that your client has already admitted his relationship, so don't hide it from us. Besides, your little spirit pet is really beautiful."

Hearing the chatter around, Ji Jingcheng frowned slightly, and his face became more and more impatient. He looked at the flickering lights in the room, and lit a cigarette casually.

Xu Liushu winked at the other people, and suggested: "What kind of people does Jing Cheng like? How many people will I find for you tonight?"

As he said that, he gave the assistant a wink, and the assistant immediately called a few new starlets in.

Ji Jingcheng squinted his eyes, looking at the line of male stars with heavy make-up in front of him, feeling nauseated.

He blew out a smoke ring and whispered, "Ugly."

"Hahahaha, Lao Ji thinks you're ugly, come into my arms." Xu Liushu smiled and waved to them, and they never refused.

Gu Qingchuan smiled lightly, seeing a few little stars coming over, he changed seats naturally, and came to Ji Jingcheng's side.

"My Susu said that he and your little pet have become good friends."

Ji Jingcheng nodded: "Well, they are having a good time."

Gu Qingchuan clicked his tongue: "Is the matter between you and Bai Nuo true? I'm so curious."

Ji Jingcheng flicked the cigarette ash, thought for a moment, and whispered: "It's not true, but the future is uncertain."

"Oh?" Xu Liushu seemed to have discovered something, and he said in surprise: "You can think clearly, he is your spiritual pet."

"What about spiritual pets? As long as I like it, she will be my wife in the future."

After hearing Ji Jingcheng's words, Gu Qingchuan was completely shocked.

If this was put in the past, he would never believe that it was what Ji Jingcheng said.

"As expected, love blinds people's eyes." Gu Qingchuan clinked glasses with Ji Jingcheng and smiled meaningfully.

"I haven't figured out my feelings for him yet, let's talk about it." Ji Jingcheng stared at the white dress on the shelf, slightly dazed.

Outside Ji Jingcheng's room door, Bai Nuo lazily moved his hips and pouted.

"Why hasn't the master come back?" He yawned, arched his body, and crawled on the ground bored.

"Why don't you call the master?" Bai Nuo changed into a human form, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the familiar number.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, Xu Liushu signaled the little star in his arms to stop singing, and waited for Ji Jingcheng to finish the call.

After seeing the caller, Ji Jingcheng's tone became gentle unconsciously.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Master, when are you coming back? I'm outside your room door."

Hearing Nuo Nuo's voice from the opposite side, Ji Jingcheng put on his coat by mistake, and said, "I'll be back in a while, you go inside first, it's too cold outside."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Jingcheng asked the waiter, "Do you have cake here?"

"Yes, please wait."

After picking up the packaged cake, Ji Jingcheng didn't bother to explain when he saw the brilliant expressions on the faces of the people in the room, and left in a hurry after leaving a sentence.

Gu Qingchuan, who was sitting next to him, just listened to the conversation between Bai Nuo and Ji Jingcheng verbatim, looked at Xu Liushu teasingly, and sighed: "The ten thousand year iron tree has really bloomed."

It was already late at night when we returned to the tutor's dormitory building.After Ji Jingcheng walked into the room, he saw a small ball curled up on the sofa.

The temperature outside was very cold. After taking off his coat, he turned on the air conditioner and walked to Bai Nuo's side.

Bai Nuo was wearing a linen pajamas, his brown hair was messy on his forehead, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he looked warm.

After hearing the sound, Bai Nuo opened his sleepy eyes, and with his messy hair on his head, he stared blankly at the tall man in front of him.

"Mr. Ji, you're back." Bai Nuo stood up and asked softly, "Is it cold outside?"

"En." Ji Jingcheng looked at Bai Nuo, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head.

Suddenly, Bai Nuo took a step forward, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Let me warm you up, master." Bai Nuo said lightly, his bright eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Okay." Ji Jingcheng hugged Bai Nuo's back, perhaps because of the air conditioner, there was a warm current flowing in the quiet room.

"Fat." Ji Jingcheng saw that Bai Nuo's face became rounder now, and his body was not as thin as before.

Bai Nuo lowered his big eyes in dissatisfaction, and muttered in a low voice: "Then I'll just lose weight."

As he spoke, he wrestled and sat back on the sofa, mumbling something in his mouth.

Ji Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the cake on the table, and deliberately teased him: "I brought you a delicious cake, do you want to eat some?"

"Cake?" Bai Nuo's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this. He looked at the cake on the table, trotted over, and said embarrassedly: "Since you brought it all for me, why am I ashamed not to eat it? Then I will lose weight tomorrow." .”

Ji Jingcheng watched Bai Nuo's transformation into a greedy cat for a second, smiled gently, sat on the sofa and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.

"Master, this strawberry cake is delicious." Bai Nuo squinted his eyes in satisfaction, walked up to Ji Jingcheng, stretched out his spoon and said, "Try it, it's very delicious."

Ji Jingcheng looked at the cream that Bai Nuo had licked on the spoon, coughed lightly, and said, "I don't like sweet things."

"Just take a bite, it's really delicious!" Bai Nuo insisted on handing it over, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Okay." Ji Jingcheng reluctantly opened his mouth and ate the cake on the spoon, "It's very sweet, I'm going to take a shower."

After all, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face, and he hurried into the bathroom.

What no one noticed was the reddish tips of his ears.

After lying on the bed, Ji Jingcheng saw that Bai Nuo was sleeping soundly, so he hugged him and moved closer.

Bai Nuo clicked his mouth, rubbed forward, his thigh rested on Ji Jingcheng's lap, his buttocks shifted, and rubbed directly into his arms, snoring lightly.

Smelling Bai Nuo's unique smell, Ji Jingcheng became more and more confused.

The next day, Bai Nuo got up early as usual, got dressed, searched Ji Jingcheng's room, and secretly took away some snacks.

When we came to the practice room, it was the assignment of music producers.

"Cen Su, Mulan music."

"Lan Ling, Zhongding Music."

"Qi Yang, Symphony Music."

The trainees below sat quietly in a row, obeying the instructor's assignment list.

In fact, everyone in some connections knows their latest assignments. After all, they have communicated with the company, and this link is just a formality.

The trainees who were assigned to a good music company showed surprise expressions, while the trainees who were assigned to small workshops looked calm. After all, their own company could not tear others apart, so there was nothing they could do.

"Bai Nuo, Flashoflight Music Production Company."

When thinking about Bai Nuo's allocation, everyone exchanged eyes with each other in surprise, and Lan Ling looked at Bai Nuo with a look of displeasure.

"This is the top music production company in Hollywood, and it's not in the list of 33 music!"

"My God, why? The music produced by this music company has won dozens of Grammy Awards."

Cen Su listened to other people's whispers, then looked at the bewildered Bai Nuo, reached out and rubbed his ears.

"Hey, Bai Nuo, you earned it!"

Ji Jingcheng finished reading the list with a calm expression, "From now on, you have 72 hours to make music, and then you will release it on the online platform, accepting everyone's comments."

Giving Bai Nuo an encouraging look, Ji Jingcheng left with the other mentors.

The director next to the camera looked at Ji Jingcheng's back, remembered what happened in the morning, and now he still has a shadow in his heart.

"Mr. Ji, it's inappropriate to suddenly arrange this company for Bai Nuo, isn't it?" After hearing Ji Jingcheng's suggestion, the director couldn't help but argue.

Ji Jingcheng's eyes were sharp, and there was a trace of coldness between his brows.

"Inappropriate? Then tell me how appropriate? The original rules of the schedule don't allow players to choose companies freely according to their rankings? You tampered with it without authorization. Where did you get the idea?"

Seeing Ji Jingcheng's furious look, the director stammered and said, "We are also doing it for the good of our variety show, and the interest involved is too complicated. If this variety show explodes, it will also make money for you."

Seeing the director's embarrassment, Ji Jingcheng didn't want to say any more.

"Since you have to arrange this way, and you can't change it now, then add Flashoflight Music Company to Bai Nuo."

"Oh." The director withdrew his thoughts, sighed, and became more curious about Bai Nuo's real identity.

Lan Ling came to the rooftop with a sullen face, he made a phone call to Xu Liushu without giving up, and wanted to use his contacts to change a music company for himself, at least not to lose to Bai Nuo.

Looking at the phone that no one answered, he trembled with anger, and suddenly, a thought came to his mind.