Situ Qiao returned to the small dormitory building with the deformed cake box in his hand, and the ins and outs of the matter had probably been clarified.

He was accidentally "picked" by a Chinese director, and he is about to be the younger brother of the main character in an Asian blockbuster - a small character with five lines of lines.

But the people in the SA Club seemed very unwilling to allow themselves to play tricks. After a stalemate with the other party for a long time, they finally decided to let themselves play tricks, because the Chinese director seemed to say something terrible, which completely broke a group of Japanese. Electricity!

Isn't it just a trick? !You discuss yours!Why don't I have a few more words with my rare compatriots!

This is where Situ Qiao's real resentment lies.

"Qiao, where have you been?" Ryuichi Nagano really thought he had gone to WC, but because it took too long, he ran in and called him once, but no one responded at all.

Situ Qiao stuffed the cake box into his arms. He has no appetite for food now. "Go out and look around, and I picked up a cake."

"..." Nagano Ryuichi was silent for a moment, looked up at him and said, "Qiao, next time you go out for a walk, don't pick up random things and bring them back. Throw this away, maybe some crazy fan has poisoned you." .”

"You really think too much..." Situ Qiao has quick eyes and quick hands, and snatched the cake box back in time before he put it into the garbage bag, "You child! I'm joking with you! Of course it was given by someone else, how could it be possible?" Could it be picked up?"

"Anything is possible." Nagano Ryuichi answered very naturally, because this cake did not look like someone else's gift, the strawberries were squeezed into a ball, and the shape was twisted and crooked.

This time it was Situ Qiao's turn to be silent, "..."

The silence speaks.

Time flies, and the Linger Situ Qiao, who looks like a child but has a crow's mouth, is led by Nagano Ryuichi to have dinner. Compared with the meager lunch, the dinner can almost be described as a small sumptuous meal.

The reason is actually very simple, because most of the artists in SA are not in the company at night, and almost everyone has big and small notices to catch up with. The cafeteria aunts don’t need to prepare any special dinner for the artists, so they prepare meals for the children. The so-called Xiaofengsheng is nothing more than a hot rice bowl with a lot of meat and a lot of rice. It comes with a bowl of miso soup and a stack of vegetable salad. Situ Qiao is almost happy Nei Niu was full of faces. He had no appetite at first, but he was deeply impressed by the donburi. His heart was not firm enough. After being forced by Nagano Ryuichi to the cafeteria, he immediately turned against him without any hope.

"I really hope that the seniors don't come to the cafeteria to eat every night." A certain person typically eats this meal and thinks about the next one.

"Hush...be quiet." Nagano Ryuichi gestured for him to lower his voice, "Just think about this kind of thing in your heart, don't say it out loud."

Situ Qiao nodded, everyone knew it in their hearts, so there was no need to say it.

But... It seems that since I came back, I haven't seen the stick boy and Sato boy, "Where are the other two children in our dormitory?"

"Jin Jun was called by Mr. Nishikawa to go to the dentist, and Naoya-kun was...cough, held by Jin Jun's arms..." So he was forced to follow.

"Oh——" Situ Qiao dragged out his voice. In fact, the person surnamed Jin wanted to hug you the most, but you didn't let him succeed, so he temporarily hugged someone else instead.

What a difficult child, even if his teeth are knocked out, he still doesn't forget to hold his thighs tightly at any time.

"You don't seem to like that kid very much?"

"Then Qiao likes Jin Jun?"

like?Absolutely not, at most not annoying.

After all, Situ Qiao once worked as a teacher in a music school for a period of time, and the students he taught were all kinds of strange, such as some with eccentric tempers but could write very good songs, and the artists had more or less eccentric hobbies... So compared Next, Mr. Jin Yanzheng Peacock, this is nothing more than a small scene.

"It's okay." Although the child sprayed himself a few words, he lost two front teeth tragically. I hope he can learn from it in the future, and don't easily offend others by uttering wild words.

These days, not everyone can easily offend... I really can't afford to offend...

Nagano Ryuichi poked the beef slices in the bowl, and while no one noticed their small table in the corner, he quickly put a few slices of meat into Situ Qiao's bowl, the dimples on his cheeks glowed with a grin Much more obvious, "As long as I don't bully Qiao, I don't hate Jin Jun!"

"Hmm..." Situ Qiao didn't refuse, and pushed his bowl of miso soup in front of him. He really couldn't stand the taste of Japanese miso soup, so he replied vaguely with meat in his mouth, "Who might Who are you bullying?"

I'm not a good stubble either, those two front teeth are the bloody evidence!

Because Situ Qiao's ability is out of control, it can be said that he "bullied" his two elder brothers all the way since he was a child.

The law of displaying some of his abilities was found out from the two brothers who were constantly struggling, and true knowledge came out of practice, and the object of practice was his brothers.

Nagano Ryuichi drank the soup that Situ Qiao disliked, and silently thought about going back to give Qiao some of the snacks that his sister smuggled.

Because almost all the strawberry cake from Buerjia in the afternoon went into his stomach. Although it was distorted in shape, it tasted very good, and Situ Qiao only ate a few strawberries dipped in cream, and the cake didn't move at all.

The meat that Nagano Ryuichi had just put into Situqiao's bowl was regarded as a reward for the cake, but the child was really "bought" because of the bowl of kelp and tofu soup.

The two had their own thoughts and quietly ate each other, but the cafeteria caused quite a commotion during this period of time. Situ Qiao and Nagano Long subconsciously raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sudden uproar. As a result, Situ Qiao Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

Isn't this the man he threw down in the afternoon?

fellow countrymen!fellow countrymen! !

"Mr. Mo, we have already sent someone to reserve a special room at SAKULA for you!"

"No, these are fine." Mo Junjie pointed to a rice bowl set on the counter in the cafeteria, unmoved at all.

"But, but..."

"It's nothing, let's start." Mo Junjie ignored the anxious and sweaty SA team in charge, turned around on his own, and started looking for an unoccupied table.

To deal with this group of Japanese, Director Wang can do it alone.

"Mr. Mo...!"

"Mr. Mo—!"

The two voices overlapped in an instant, but one was the deep male voice from the SA staff, and the other was the childish voice of a certain child. Following the immature voice, Mo Junjie noticed He waved to Situ Qiao.

It was the Chinese kid who bumped into him in the afternoon. He was standing at a table not far away, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Situ Qiao wiped away his tears. He didn't pay attention when he waved his hand just now. The "pia" slapped on his eyes, and the corners of his eyes became sour and blurred with tears. Although it was a misunderstanding, the effect of misunderstanding was very good.

Mo Junjie's steps immediately changed direction, walked over straight, sat firmly beside the child, and at the same time did not forget to nod to the dumbfounded Nagano Ryu.

The faces of several SA leaders turned green on the spot, why is it this kid who comes out halfway to disrupt the situation every time?Who is this kid leading the team?Do you have any grudge against them?

When I saw Situ Bridge, it was as if I saw a scene similar to the afternoon—nothing!

People just like this stinky kid, and they don't like the high-quality artists who debuted in their club at all!

"Go and find out, who is under the child, and call the person in charge."

"Yes! Mr. Kondo!"

Several people decided to investigate Situqiao's small household registration book first, and then make plans.

Because they gradually calmed down after knowing that things were going nowhere, but the other children in the cafeteria were not calm. Is there such an awesome artist in their club?Being surrounded by the upper echelons of the company to eat in the cafeteria!This kind of god-level figure...is...?

"He's not from our company! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

"Who is it?" Some people know, while others don't know at all.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo unders low-light? ?”

"It will definitely be... I heard that he basically doesn't come to Japan for publicity. It seems that he doesn't like our country very much."

"Which movie! I've never heard of his name."

Someone was very well-informed, "It's the one who entered Hollywood last year. He and Director Wang were named the most co-produced directors and entertainers in Asia. The two have collaborated on three films in a row. "May Besieged" has the best results. He was also nominated for the Golden Man Award many times! It is said that Director Wang will make a big move in Asia this year! I don’t know if Mo Junjie is still the protagonist..."

"Wow, you know so much!" Several children around had formed a small group, listening to him carefully.

The child scratched his hair helplessly, "Because my sister also likes him the most..."

A group of kids were chattering non-stop, and Situ Qiao was naturally involved in the content, because his actions just now were so obvious that it was difficult for others to ignore him.

"Who is that kid? It looks familiar."

"I also feel familiar, just now I saw Senior Long Yi drinking his soup! His relationship with Senior Long Yi is also great!"

"But he looks similar to the kid who went on hunger strike two days ago and was about to commit suicide!"

Children...you are too loud!

Situ Qiao put down his chopsticks to support his forehead, Mo Junjie also put down his chopsticks at the same time, his deep eyes lightly swept over Situ Qiao's pale, slapped face, "Have you committed suicide by hunger strike?"

"It's not as exaggerated as they said. It's just that I was hungry all day and didn't really want to commit suicide."

"Why are you in SA." Mo Junjie picked up his chopsticks again, but didn't pick up anything.

Mentioning this, Situ Qiao was very angry, "I was signed a contract of selling myself, and I can't leave even if I want to."

His plump and slender fingers lightly tapped on the table, Mo Junjie turned his head to the side, and looked at him carefully, "Come find me tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow afternoon?" Situ Qiao couldn't be sure, so he immediately switched to the Japanese input method and asked, "Long Yi, do we have any arrangements for tomorrow afternoon?"

"Yes." Nagano Ryuichi didn't know who Mo Junjie was, but he didn't know how important this person was, and he didn't know how Qiao knew him. "Tomorrow afternoon, Mr. Xichuan arranged a dance training class for us."

"Oh—" Situ Qiao let out a long sigh.

Nagano Ryuichi hesitated for a moment before saying, "However, I have spare time at night."

I'm afraid... When the day's training is over, you don't have any energy to do other things at night.

Situ Qiao obviously didn't understand it, let alone have a deep experience, so he just stared at Mo Junjie without blinking, and then automatically switched back to the Sogou input method, "Mr. Mo, can I do it at night?"

"Yes." The corners of Mo Junjie's mouth curled up slightly, but it seemed to form a very beautiful scenery line. With a casual movement, he smoothed the broken hair behind the ear, but it looked extraordinarily elegant. call."

"My name is Brother Mo." Brother Mo... let's leave it to the script for the time being!

"It's up to you." Mo Junjie raised his hand, and his fingertips suddenly brushed the corner of Situ Qiao's mouth, "It's stained with salad dressing."

"Ah?" Situ Qiao licked his lips preconditionally because of what he said, but there was still a gleaming finger on his lips, and his little tongue rolled slightly, as if it almost swept away Mo Junjie's index finger, "That , Uh...Brother Mo!"

The fingertips attacked by the child's warm and soft tongue seemed to be infected with the temperature of his mouth, forming a sharp contrast with the other four cold fingers.

Mo Junjie withdrew his hands as usual, and said a word in a low and mellow voice, "En."

"Could you lend me your phone for a minute? I want to call my family..." Try.

He wasn't sure if the phone could be connected.

Situ Qiao laughed at himself. He was obviously born in the Yanling family, and he is also a pure-blooded Lingling teacher, but Yanling's ability is so ironic. Only words that are said unintentionally can be successful, and what is deliberately said is not no effect.

But some things have already taken root in my heart, and I am always thinking about them, so I can't say them inadvertently...

Mo Junjie looked at those big eyes that suddenly dimmed, and suddenly picked up Situ Qiao from the seat, and put him on his lap.

For a grown man, Situ Qiao's little lump really doesn't weigh much.

Because compared to children at the same stage, he is too thin.

"Come back with me in a while."

"Ah?" Situ Qiao was stunned by his words, and raised his head in a daze, and happened to meet a pair of unwavering eyes.

"Don't you want to borrow the phone?"

"Yes."

"Then come back with me."

"Okay!" Situ Qiao narrowed his eyes and grinned high.

Seeing that the child's expression was angry again, Mo Junjie simply hugged him sideways, stood up and walked out of the cafeteria. When he left, he didn't forget to leave a sentence to make him completely confused about the situation, and he was confused when he listened to Chinese. Ryuichi Nagano of water.

"He's not going back tonight."

"what?"

So when little friend Long fully realized the meaning of what he meant, Situ Qiao had already been hugged and disappeared!

"My God, Mr. Nishikawa said he wanted to talk to Qiao at night!"

However, what Nagano Ryuichi didn't know was that Xi Chuan, who was in charge of their group of newcomers, had already been called to the SA high-level office at this time to accept the baptism of accusing eyes from various figures.

'It's the stinky boy under this man - every time he comes out to make trouble! '

Curse?Of course not, that child not only represents their SA club, but also shoulders the success or failure of Japan's honor in the Asian film industry!

So do nothing?That is naturally impossible!

"Mr. Xichuan, Xiaoqiao is under your command? That kid has really good qualifications, and he must be a key training object!"

"Mr. Xi Chuan, it's not enough for Qiao-chan to only participate in one training session. At least one more dance menu and physical training should be added. A young body is in good health. Only by exercising more can you develop better in the future."

"Uh...yes." Xi Chuan bowed down and responded respectfully one by one, still wondering, Qiao-chan... Could it be that Situ Qiao who is always messing around?

He is unlucky enough to be the person in charge. There is not a single child in other people's hands who makes trouble. There are those who cry and go on hunger strike under him, who have just had their teeth replaced for a few years, and ended up knocking out several teeth, and even ran out to steal snacks. The one who gained more than ten pounds from eating, the one who climbed the wall in the middle of the night and broke his leg... There are so many strange things, the restlessness index is simply incalculable for normal people!

How did Situ Qiao get discovered by the higher-ups?

Could it be that starting from this year, the company has decided to step up efforts to train more foreign interns?

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