Days dominated by wife-watching demons

"What does the program director mean?" Ge Zijie changed his pen and asked Tang Tang beside him without any intention of pursuing further.

"What the director means is that the theme of the first issue can be a battle between two groups, which not only increases the topicality but also..."

"It means neither side should offend, right?" Ge Zijie made a final decision.

"Yes..." Tang Tang hugged the tablet and said in a low voice, "After all, the host of that variety show was from MK Company, and he helped to say a lot of good things there, and it's hard for him to behave as a director."

"Director, I actually think we can take advantage of this opportunity." Xu Bai said.

"Tell me."

"Although MK's new group this time is earlier than our debut, but so far, although the topic is enough, but the song performance has not yet formed a big splash, that's why the other party is so eager to push them on the show." Xu Bai Pushing the glasses, "I've seen their singing scene, except Lin Wanchu's dance ability is relatively solid, the others obviously can't keep up with her rhythm, the camera sense is poor, it is difficult to leave a deep impact on people, in my opinion It seems that this group seems to be a semi-finished product specially created to fight against AXSY. If we can really take advantage of this program to compare the real strengths of the two parties on the stage, maybe we can take advantage of this time to use each other as a springboard to play well. Attention."

After the meeting, the AW official blog released a preview of AXSY's debut song. The three-day countdown to the debut began. In the anticipation of fans and family fans, the public relations department once again released AXSY and MK. The new group that has debuted for half a month will be on the stage The same variety show.

'Wow!Is this going to compare the two regiments on the bright side? It's a good show! '

'Personally, I beg for more shots of the fairy dancer last time!After waiting for so long, it's finally time to debut! '

"Waiting for Lin Wanchu's face-slapping scene, watching their group playing songs, their strength is not as good as imagined, and they must have been fired before leaving AW. '

"This is an indoor children's trampoline park opened by a friend of mine. There are not many customers today on Monday, and some housewives come with their children. It should not affect you much." He jumped out like a rabbit, with a clear goal, took off his shoes, and ran to the biggest trampoline.

"Thank you." An Jing spoke with a mask on, her voice muffled.

She has not had much free time. She used to work and study, but now she has a full schedule every day. She rarely has the opportunity to take Anyang out to play. At most, she just takes her for a walk in the park after dinner.

It's rare for even An Jing to see An Yang smiling like an ordinary child. An Yang has matured more than other children since he was a child. Although he occasionally acted like a baby, he always took the initiative to learn to compromise on important things.

Thinking of this, An Jing's nose turned sour, sometimes she also wished that An Yang could be more self-willed so that she wouldn't feel so distressed.

"Sister! Come too!" Anyang and Mo Xianshan held hands, bouncing up and down very quickly, "It's really fun!"

"En." An Jing raised her hand and waved to her.

The trampoline was softer than expected. An Jing almost lost her footing when she stepped on it. She stretched out a pair of hands behind her to help her not fall down. Some heat "It's all right."

"It's okay." An Jing supported the rope on the side with all her strength, and said reflexively, "Thank you."

"Next time when you want to say thank you, why don't you change it to practical actions, for example..." Mo bit his finger on the side of his face, staring at An Jing's eyes with an unclear smile, "If you kiss, I will Glad to accept."

This face became more and more familiar. The close distance made An Jing feel like her territory was violated. She took a step back, trying to avoid Mo Yan's hand wrapped around her waist, "Do you always like to tease others like this? .”

"No, only for what I like."

An Jing stared fixedly at this man's smiling expression, no matter the moment of sincerity in his eyes or the upward curve of his mouth, she couldn't understand why this man could be so easy to say to someone he just met. It didn't take long for the stranger to utter such words.

It was as if, for her, even feelings could be easily faked.

Mo Jian reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, as if teasing a cat, "And this is not teasing, I just want to make friends with you."

"You couldn't be the one who taught Shining, right?" An Jing frowned.

"I just told her to work hard to get close to someone she likes, but I didn't teach her to throw small notes during the exam."

try to get close...

An Jing was a little distracted, and when she realized it, the words in her heart had already blurted out: "Not all relationships can be applied with the same formula."

There are some people that she is destined to be unable to get close to and never can get close to. In that case, the precious relationship that has been so hard to maintain now will also be lost.

"Oh?" Mo Yan chuckled, as if seeing through An Jing's disappointed expression, he picked up a strand of hair from An Jing's shoulder and wrapped it around his fingertips, "My idol already has someone he likes?"

Only then did An Jing react and stare at her, "Please don't be joking, you are not my fan at all, are you?"

"Speaking like this is a bit hurtful." Mo Yan turned on his phone and clicked on a payment interface, "Last week's Weibo popularity vote, I was the number one fan contribution list."

An Jing looked at the 'iron evidence' in front of her, then looked at Mo Yan's smiling eyes, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "..."

In the world, how could there be such fans.

When she went back, An Jing wanted to return Mo Qiang's scarf to her, but when she took off the scarf, she touched a wet spot on the side, and then remembered that An Yang used this scarf to rub her nose.

"Otherwise I'll return it to you after I go back and wash it." An Jing thought about it and felt that people like Mo Yan might not ask for things even after washing them after being soiled. "Otherwise, I'll buy them for you again." one."

"Take it." Mo Yan held a business card between his fingers and stuffed it into An Jing's coat pocket, "Isn't it normal for a fan to give gifts to idols occasionally?"

An Jing looked at the business card, and then looked at Anyang who was talking to Mo Xianxing with a smile in the distance, "Thank you very much today, otherwise, I might not even be able to enter the school, let alone play with Anyang here. Trampoline."

"You are more cunning than I imagined." Mo Yan tilted his head to look at An Jing, "Say such things to me, how can I have the heart to ask you for my 'reward'."

"..." Doesn't this person have a serious time?

"However, today's atmosphere is really warm, so I won't be so cruel as to leave something strange in your warm memory." Mo Xianchong snapped his fingers at Mo Xianshan who was in the distance, "That's the end of today's date. Let's stop."

After sending Anyang back to school, An Jing didn't dare to go back to the villa directly, but went to AW again. Even if she had asked for leave, tonight's free practice still couldn't be missed.

"God... An Jing, you're here." Song Fan came up and hooked her shoulders the first time he saw An Jing, "Let me tell you, you are so lucky that you are not here today. At the beginning, I was under pressure. All the employees in the company were on first-level alert, and no one even felt within three meters of her office. But at this time, the variety show we talked about before said that we would participate in the same episode with MK's girl group .”

An Jing reluctantly nodded, but her heart sank because of Song Fan's words. Sure enough, she still made Ge Zijie angry.

"You don't even know how scary her tone is during the meeting." Song Fan lowered his voice and imitated Ge Zijie's tone and said, "Who did you send the message to? What's so important that you can't even come to training."

An Jing's palms felt cold. When she asked for leave before, she always asked Ge Zijie's intention before conveying it to Xu Baina. It's just an unexpected situation today. After Mo Xian proposed to take the two children out to play, An Jing hesitated again and again but still didn't dare to give it. When Ge Zijie sent a text message, he could only choose to inform Xu Bai temporarily, but unexpectedly, it made her even more angry.

Thinking of Ge Zijie's reaction, An Jing panicked.

"You have such a good relationship with the director, do you know why she is angry today?"

"I don't have a particularly good relationship with the director." An Jing lowered her eyelids.

"This is..." Song Fan sensed something was wrong, turned his head and exchanged glances with Ye Min Xige.

In the past, they often joked that An Jing and Ge Zijie were close, and An Jing just smiled and passed away. This was the first time they denied it positively like this.

"I'm going to the toilet, I'll be back later." An Jing took off her coat and walked out the door.

Turn on the faucet, put your hands underneath to rinse, the tactile feeling of the water flowing from your fingers makes An Jing a little distracted.

In the morning, he just left without saying hello, and he didn't dare to say a word to Ge Zijie. Such an approach is really not good, and it's no wonder that Ge Zijie was angry.

But she was afraid that if she spoke, she would lose control of her emotions.

"I heard that the oil painting competition you participated in entered the final."

The faucet was turned off, and An Jing was forced to look up. Yuan Qin stood aside and talked to herself.

Seeing An Jing's innocent eyes, Yuan Qin smiled sarcastically: "Don't tell me, it's not that you don't know that this competition is sponsored by AW, so you went there on purpose. If you really rely on Ge Zijie's relationship to get No.1, That would be really funny."

"Talented women aren't such a fucking thing, are they?" Yuan Qin clapped his hands, "Doesn't your hand feel hot while holding this trophy?"

"I think you misunderstood." An Jing frowned and replied, "My participation in the competition has nothing to do with the director."

"So anxious to get rid of the relationship?" Yuan Qin paused for a moment, and then said: "Do you think you can explain this matter clearly, who in the whole company doesn't know that you came in by hugging your thighs, and now you are quibbling , it’s better to take care of yourself when you had a crooked thought.”

"Now you can be regarded as a person who has half a foot in the entertainment industry. You don't need me to tell you what will happen to this kind of person in the end. But according to me, you are quite smart. Before leaving Only earning a few more pennies is worthy of the "pay" these days, isn't it?"

"No." An Jing's clenched fist trembled slightly, she raised her head and stared at Yuan Qin, "Deputy editor Yuan and the director are friends, aren't they? You should be clear about her personality, she won't do what you said Dirty things, this alone is enough to prove that everything you just said is just fiction."

"Please, take your words back."

Yuan Qin stopped wiping his hands, and looked at An Jing with strange eyes, "Before defending others, first look at your own situation."

Until the sound of Yuan Qin's footsteps completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, An Jing was still in a daze, water droplets dripping from her fingers onto the floor, forming a small pool of water, pulling her expressionless face into twists.

Rubbing the stiff facial muscles, An Jing forced herself to face various situations that might happen in the future.

Back at the door of the practice room, before opening the door, An Jing noticed the strange atmosphere inside.

Song Fan pretended to be counting the beat seriously, while Xi Ge and Ye Min exchanged the chorus beat of the high-pitched part of the song in a low voice, without talking or laughing, everything was too orderly.

The hand holding the doorknob was trembling a little. It was hard to tell if the emotion in her heart was more of anticipation or fear. An Jing took a deep breath, and the moment she entered the door, she met the cool gaze of the man, and her drooping bangs were in the air. A shadow formed in front of Ge Zijie's eyes, making it difficult for An Jing to distinguish the look in her eyes.