Days dominated by wife-watching demons

"This is a classmate from my studio." An Jing quickly explained, closed the book and stood up, "We happened to meet, and she was asking me if I want to go to the studio with her."

Ge Zijie glanced at Ji Yuan silently, perhaps because of An Jing's timely explanation, her tone finally relaxed, "I'll take you there together."

Ji Yuan didn't show much happiness, she wasn't An Jing, she was as dull as wood, the so-called director had no good intentions for the little white rabbit at first glance, probably thought of herself as a rival in love just now, but she also Just a shoulder pat...

He hurriedly took the number and entered the consultation room. Ji Yuan's back was as agile as if he was escaping some kind of plague.

"Director, what did the doctor say?" An Jing was a little worried that if Ge Zijie continued to suffer from insomnia, her body would collapse under such a high-load working state. A girl who needs someone to take care of her, "If your insomnia is serious, I can make tea for you every night. If you don't like tea, hot milk is also very effective in helping you sleep..."

"An Jing."

"what?"

It was the first time An Jing heard Ge Zijie call her name in such a serious tone. These two words had been called countless times since she was a child, but when it came out of Ge Zijie's mouth, she felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Call my name." Ge Zijie's eyes were fixed on her for a moment, and the oppressive feeling from that forced An Jing to look at her seriously.

An Jing found that the more times she looked into these eyes, the more her behavior seemed to be controlled by Ge Zijie's words. By the time she realized it, she had already followed the other's words and ideas, and implemented them.

Sometimes An Jing herself doesn't know if she is obsessed, or if the other party is actually a witch who knows witchcraft and uses spells to control herself.

"Zi Jie..." Before An Jing yelled these two words out of her mouth, she felt very nasty, but this time, she said it very naturally.

Perhaps there is no need for such a clear boundary between them.

The corners of Ge Zijie's mouth curled up because of her words, "Are you caring about me just now?"

"Yes."

Ge Zijie once said that she would help him entirely because of his appreciation for him, so she is not a special existence to An Jing.

Ge Zijie's eyes rolled with emotion that she couldn't understand, "Then call me by name and care about me, then I will be happier."

"I will." An Jing's hands had no place to rest, she subconsciously touched her pockets, but only a few candies came out, "Want... want to eat?"

"An Jing, I'm fine." Ji Yuan stood behind the two of them.

Ge Zijie's sharp eyes flicked across Ji Yuan's face, he took the candy from An Jing's hand and put it in the pocket of her high-end suit, stood up and walked away, An Jing quickly followed after seeing this, Ji Yuan's face was full Inexplicably walked in the end.

Did she disturb the two flirting just now?The director's gaze is too suffocating.

It's a pity that more suffocating things are yet to come.

"Zi Jie, can I go out this weekend?" An Jing recently discovered that this kind of practice has been tried and tested, as long as she calls her name to get close to the director, she will agree to almost all requests.

"What's the matter?" Ge Zijie's tone couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

An Jing knew that she had applied for too many free activities recently, and it might be difficult to get Ge Zijie to agree to herself this time, so she turned to look at Ji Yuan for help.

Since Ge Han said that Ji Yuan needs to help himself, she should speak for him.

"This weekend is Ji Yuan's birthday."

As soon as these words came out, Ge Zijie, who had no expression just now, had the kind of eyes that made Ji Yuan's back shudder again, "What day."

"Sunday." That is tomorrow.

"How long will you be going, and what time will you be back?"

An Jing knew that this question was not for herself, so she and Ge Zijie looked at Ji Yuan and waited for her answer.

Ji Yuan bit the bullet and replied: "It starts at about four o'clock in the afternoon, and the end time... generally depends on everyone's wishes. The bar closes at two o'clock."

After Ge Zijie got the answer, he turned his gaze to An Jing, seeing her looking at him with hopeful eyes, so it was difficult to maintain the indifference just now, "Let Uncle Zhang take you there, come back before eleven o'clock."

Unexpectedly, Ge Zijie would really agree, An Jing happily smiled at her brightly, her pretty eyebrows and eyes curled up in a smile, "Thank you."

But the child didn't know that Ji Yuan, who was behind her, was looking at her with pity, thinking that Ge Zijie had caught her by some means to obey her.

When they arrived at the studio, Ji Yuan got out of the car and left, while An Jing stayed in the car to say goodbye to Ge Zijie.

"Director, otherwise you can take these candies. If you feel dizzy and have low blood sugar, you can eat a piece." An Jing took out all the candies from her pocket and put them in Ge Zijie's hands.

Obviously she needed two hands to grasp the amount, but Ge Zijie easily grasped it with one hand.

"Do you also want to send me away with sugar like you did to Anyang?"

"I'm not dismissing you!" In the second half of the sentence, An Jing only dared to lower her volume and said, "I care about you."

"Thank you, I will eat."

"You can't eat too much, because your blood sugar is prone to high."

"I know." Ge Zijie looked at her with a smile on his lips.

An Jing was flustered by her rare teasing eyes, and hurriedly opened the car door and got out, "I'm leaving first."

Ge Zijie looked at her back as she left in a hurry, and the corner of his mouth smiled even wider.

I thought that AXSY's debut preparations would finally go smoothly, but some people just wanted to make trouble.

"Director, this is the draft released by MK Company this time." Tang Tang opened the tablet and spread it in front of Ge Zijie, "It basically implies that our company replaced Lin Wanchu's position with trainees who didn't have enough time for practice."

The title of the big-character poster on the screen reads: AW who has always focused on strength has also begun to choose a 'vase' to gain public attention.

"Lin Wanchu's own statement."

Tang Tang turned to Lin Wanchu's social account page, "Her personal account also liked this draft."

"Ah."

"Does the director need to practice PR to take down these drafts?"

"No." Ge Zijie pointed at the table with his index finger, "You ask An Jing to come to my office."

An Jing, who was halfway through the practice, was suddenly called to the office, and the uneasiness that hadn't been felt for a long time came to her heart again.

"Director."

"Give me the phone."

"Ah?" An Jing immediately took a step back. She heard that trainees in some brokerage companies need to hand in their mobile phones, but why did they only take her away.

"Practice videos, you are all recording." Ge Zijie opened his eyelids, as if he could see through An Jing's thoughts at a glance, "I will not confiscate your mobile phone, I am the one who is most worried about not being able to contact you."

"The videos are all in the album."

An Jing's photo album is not clean, except for a large number of training videos, there are few photos, at most there are only some landscape pictures and photos of Anyang, not even a selfie.

"You pick."

Hearing this, An Jing walked up behind Ge Zijie. Since the other party was sitting, she could only bend down from the back of the chair and touch the phone with her fingers. From such a close distance, she could even see Ge Zijie's eyelashes hanging down her cheeks. , I didn't expect this person's skin to be better than the artist's.