Days dominated by wife-watching demons

An Jingzai carefully checked the words on the business card several times before she dared to believe that she read it correctly.

'Lack of money? '

The woman's expression when she said this came to mind, unlike other people in the past, there was no faint contempt or excessive arrogance, as if she was just describing a trivial matter that could no longer be ordinary.

So she misunderstood AW's artist director and wanted to throw an "olive branch" to herself?

An Jing was petrified in place, and the wind in the winter night made her limbs feel cold. For the first time in her life, she realized what it was like to cry without tears.

"Sister?" An Yang stared at An Jing's face with strange eyes, she rarely saw such an obvious expression change on An Jing's face.

Eyebrows, cheeks, and mouth showed signs of movement, um... there was progress, it must be because of the caring company of her lovely and lively sister, her sister's wooden face was finally saved.

After thinking about it, An Jing became even more anxious, and didn't check whether the other party was at work at the current time. She only knew that she had no other choice now.

The call was made, and the other party quickly answered the call, as if it was a long-awaited call.

"Hello, is this Director Ge of AW, I..."

Up until now, An Jing couldn't care less about being ashamed of her previous misunderstanding of Ge Zijie, but she had a little bit of luck in her heart. The other party was a big director who faced countless artists and trainees all day long. Shop a little episode.

"I know, you're good at making coffee."

Ge Zijie's calm voice came from the other end of the phone, but it shattered An Jing's already uneasy heart.

It was her turn to be the front desk when the woman came to strike up a conversation. She said that she was good at making coffee, and she must have been here on other days.

"I..." Since this is the case, An Jing has nothing to hide, she just hopes to ask herself the result of the previous interview as soon as possible.

But the other party didn't seem to intend to give her a chance to ask questions.

"Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the afternoon, come to AW to find me."

An Jing's words were stuck in her throat, just as she realized she wanted to thank her, the other party had reacted quickly and hung up the phone.

An Jing froze in place, blinking her eyes, is she...was hired by AW?

I heard that AW's salary is very good. If she is hired, her salary in the future must be much better than now, so it's okay for her to find a hotel for a night with the little change she has left...

After thinking about this, An Jing lowered her head to look at An Yang who had been waiting obediently on the steps in silence.

It's too cold, they don't have any other relatives to help, and An Jing doesn't have any good friends to borrow, so just spend some money, she can spend a night in the Internet cafe casually, but Anyang can't.

An Jing led Anyang and found a cheap hotel near her home to deal with it all night, and sent her to kindergarten early the next day before turning around and going to AW by herself.

Following the address from Baidu, she walked downstairs to the AW building. An Jing raised her head and glanced at the towering building. She would never have imagined that she would be able to step here one day.

"It's Miss An Jing, isn't it?" The front desk flipped through the names on the entry and exit slip to check if An Jing's name was on it.

"Ah."

"You are here to find Director Ge." Seeing Ge Zijie's office number written on the back of An Jing, the front desk lady immediately took out a silver card from the drawer and handed it to An Jing, "Please keep it, use This card can take the elevator to the 22nd floor."

Ge Zijie doesn't like to be disturbed by others, so he needs a special elevator card to go up to the top floor.

"Thank you." An Jing took the card and nodded to the front desk as a thank you.

While taking the elevator, An Jing heard two female employees whispering behind her.

"You know, Director Ge hired a trainee from another company!"

"Trainee? What's the background."

I’ve only heard of poaching popular artists, but I’ve never seen poaching trainees. After all, poaching someone from another company has to pay the other party’s expensive liquidated damages. It's normal for people to be surprised whether it's a loss or not.

"It's strange that it has no background..." When it comes to this female employee, she deliberately dragged her voice to create a sense of suspense, "You said... Could it be that Director Ge is going to get a new girlfriend?"

An Jing's ears moved, sensitive to capture this information.

Is Ge Zijie crooked?Also... what is meant by "getting a new girlfriend again", and what does this have to do with poaching trainees.

"This is the third one this month. She really has this hobby. Last week, Director Wang sent a popular idol to the 22nd floor. Last week, President Chen sent a small fresh meat directly to Director Renge. I went to the house, and I heard that Jiang Ming from the design department saw it with his own eyes!" The girl lowered her voice, and then broke the news: "I also heard that Director Ge specially set up a bedroom in his office, just for this kind of time. Just in case you need it from time to time."

An Jing began to panic. Sure enough, the woman agreed so simply last night, was it because of some other purpose.

It was hard for her to imagine what exorbitant conditions Ge Zijie would put on her when she went up later, after all, she had to pay a lot of liquidated damages for herself.

"That's right, the popular idol brought by Director Wang, after meeting Director Ge, immediately made a transition to acting in movies, but the fate of Xiao Xianrou was not so good. They said that Xiao Xianrou was later replaced by Director Ge. The housekeeper brought the security guards to throw it out, not to mention that he didn't get any benefits, and even the only decent endorsement in his hand was withdrawn, it seems that we guessed right, Director Ge is crooked."

That's why I'm not interested in fresh meat...

After hearing this, An Jing didn't know if she still had the courage to firmly refuse. She concealed that she was a trainee from another company and participated in the interview. It's not a big deal if she didn't pass the interview. If Ge Zijie hates her, she will be added to the blacklist , it will be even more difficult for her to make her debut in the industry.

"I really want to know what ecstasy soup that idol poured into Director Ge."

An Jing remained silent on the surface, but her heart was already chilled.

I also want to know.

"Ding—the 22th floor is here."

With hesitation, An Jing stretched out her foot and stepped on the soft carpet.

"Hello, Ms. An Jing, Director Ge invites you to her office." The secretary wearing thick glasses walked behind An Jing at some point and reminded her in her ear.

An Jing turned around suddenly and saw the secretary's smiling face, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The secretary led An Jing inside.

Entering the office, the door was closed by the secretary behind An Jing. An Jing's eyes moved from the carpet that looked nice to the touch to the only green potted plant in the office, and then slowly fell on the person behind the wooden desk. .

Today, the woman is wearing a silky white shirt, with well-tailored black suit pants underneath, her long coat is draped over the back of the chair, her hands are placed squarely on the table, she is holding a metal pen in her hand and she is reading documents with her head down.

An Jing looked down at the bulky down jacket she was wearing, the heating in the room made her face flush.

"sit."

Ge Zijie was carefully looking at the documents to be signed, and noticed that An Jing had been standing in the room waiting for his instructions, so he asked her to sit down.

An Jing, just like her name, sat quietly on the sofa for 10 minutes, a thin layer of sweat on her back from the heater, but she didn't dare to move a finger.

The closer she was to this woman, the lower the air pressure seemed to be around her, especially when she was not speaking.An Jing secretly glanced at Ge Zijie, trying to see a trace of emotional fluctuations on her face, but failed in the end.

"Lack of money?" An Jing didn't expect the woman to ask this question again.

The brain was spinning rapidly in extreme panic. An Jing looked around and saw that there was really a door on the side of the office. At this time, it was ajar, and only a black crack could be seen.

The 22nd floor that requires a VIP card.

Set up a private bedroom in the office.

The secretary who voluntarily withdrew to leave space for the two of them to be alone.

Could it be true what the two female employees in the elevator said?

An Jing's eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, her drooping eyes were full of tension and fear, and the words of the two female employees in the elevator looped around her ears endlessly like a mantra.

'You said... Could it be that Director Ge is going to get a new girlfriend again? '

"This is the third one this month, she really has this hobby"

"I heard that Director Ge has specially separated a bedroom in his office, just to prepare for such occasions."

"If this is the case, signing with our company is the best choice. AW's artist benefits are comparable to few companies in the industry."

The woman's voice was very deep, matched with her slender fingers gripping the pen tightly, it was inexplicably abstinent, but in An Jing's view at this moment, the voice was equivalent to Satan casting a spell in order to drag herself into that abyss. The bottomless black hole has been stained with mud ever since.

This is Ge Zijie's long-standing negotiating habit, to find out what the other party is currently troubled or needs, and then use the simplest and most direct method to solve it with one blow.

If you want to pursue fame and fortune, you can directly give him a set of top traffic customization plans. If you want to pursue your dreams, you can use the artists in front of AW as an example to pour chicken soup. For someone with poor financial ability like An Jing, it is also the same for her. The best solution is to abduct it with a set of AW's basic benefits.

"Perhaps you should know..."

"Liquidated damages, we will pay for you." Ge Zijie raised his head and clasped his hands on the table, showing her calm aura. She stared straight at An Jing, cutting off all her refusal retreats.

This glance immediately reminded An Jing of the three hours when she was dominated by women's eyes in the coffee shop.

"I want to know...why did the company choose me? It's obviously past the interview notification time, isn't it?"

It was written on the application form that the interviewees who passed the interview would be notified of the result within a week, but she waited for a week and got nothing.

Maybe it wasn't for the phone call last night, I would never have stepped into the AW building one day.

Even An Jing, who didn't know Ge Zijie at all before, has heard a lot of rumors about her. She has always been an artist director of AW who puts her interests first. How could she suddenly start such a loss-making business? Is it really as others said? A high-ranking person who enjoys collecting girls.

An Jing didn't want to be her collection, not to mention that it was really difficult for her to get over the hurdle in her heart. Secondly, even if she used improper means to successfully get what she wanted from Ge Zijie, as a person who could be replaced at any time Collectibles will always be abandoned one day. She absolutely does not want to become like that, sacrificing the most important things, but in the end the gain outweighs the loss.

She never wanted to experience that sudden drop from hope.

"The company didn't choose you." Ge Zijie stood up, picked up the remote control of the projector and pressed the button, and a group photo of three people immediately appeared on the white background board. It was a group photo of the early members of AW's new girl group, just in the middle It was still empty, she unhurriedly circled the position with the infrared light of the remote control, "I chose you."

An Jing was taken aback, Ge Zijie's words could not be more obvious.

The conditions she offered were not as simple as paying liquidated damages for herself and signing a contract as a trainee. She wanted to directly insert herself into the new girl group that was about to debut in April.

To be able to entrust such a heavy responsibility to this newcomer all of a sudden, no matter what An Jing said, she would not believe that the woman in front of her had nothing else to ask of her.

An Jing's mood immediately became complicated.

"Director, I think I can get that position with my own strength." An Jing's eyes lit up with a brilliance of putting everything together, coupled with her unyielding expression, it made Ge Zijie's thoughts flash, and he remembered an old man from the past.

"Your strength?" Ge Zijie asked back.

Seeing her asking back, An Jing thought she had a chance, "I believe you should have seen my practice video, I think I am confident that I can be qualified for that position just by dancing."

Ge Zijie followed her fingers to look at the poster on the wall. On the blank space on the poster was written the word facade. Did An Jing not want to be a facade?

Indeed, some trainees feel that being the face of the team means being labeled as a vase, which is an insult to their own strength, but AW has always had a high level of professional ability.

If it's because he doesn't want to be a showman, it's...Ge Zijie's gaze moved to the side, and standing next to the empty seat was the trainee with the longest training time in the company, who was the lead dancer.

"If you have confidence in yourself, try it."

"Here?" An Jing didn't expect Ge Zijie to agree so simply.

Could it be that she made up her mind that she would not be able to pass the test, and she readily agreed that she just wanted to face reality earlier and get rid of this idea, so that she could take over her "olive branch"?

Even though the heating in the room was sufficient, An Jing felt that her fingertips were getting cold, but now she has no way out.

Ge Zijie stood up, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked in front of An Jing. The latter just raised his head slightly, and saw his own reflection in the other's light brown eyes.

Fortunately, she couldn't see her panic from her face, otherwise she would have lost in the first round.

"Follow."

An Jing followed her, watching her open the side door of the office with the code lock.

Turning on the light, the dark room was filled with plenty of light. An Jing opened her eyes to look carefully, feeling even more uneasy.

The walls on all sides of the room are covered with dark wallpapers, and the black curtains cut off all the natural light in the room, making the whole room look dark and depressing. In the center of the room is a large square bed covered with gray sheets , It seems to be very consistent with the woman's unsmiling aura.

An Jing watched as Ge Zijie walked slowly to one side of the inner wall, and pulled out a mirror. Behind the door was a recessed wardrobe.

Ge Zijie frowned and looked at the down jacket on An Jing's body so that she couldn't see her curves at all, and ordered, "Take it off."

An Jing's fist hanging by her side clenched even tighter until her nails turned blue.

The trembling hands finally landed on the zipper of the down jacket, and it reached the bottom with a "stab". An Jing only wore a thin short sleeve inside, which was convenient for changing clothes during training.

"Change a set." Ge Zijie was very dissatisfied with the sack-like short sleeves on An Jing's body, and turned around to choose in the closet.

Ever since she promised her father to take up this position in the company, there has been an endless stream of people stuffing her office. Uninformed people spread gossip that she was doing some improper business in the office, but Ge Zijie didn't bother to pay attention.

Only those who have sent people to her know that it is not difficult to send people into Ge Zijie's office, but the hard part is how not to be kicked out. I don't know where the unruly producers came from last week and sent people directly to her office. In the villa, it's fine if you don't know the rules. It is said that the play was carefully prepared to be performed, but it turned out to be an unbearable howl of ghosts and wolves. In the end, she ordered someone to throw it on the street.

Ge Zijie is very impatient, but he will not be stingy with giving chances to desperate artists. Those who come in can have a chance to persuade her. It doesn't matter what form they use, singing, acting, and dancing. As the artist director of AW, Ge Zijie has the ability to judge. As long as she can make her interested and see the investment profit, she will reach out and push it.

Since An Jing said that she is better than the trainee who has practiced AW the longest, and is more qualified to be the lead dancer of the new troupe, Ge Zijie will give her a chance to fight for it.

An Jing's eyes were fixed on the director's bony hands, for fear that she would take out something inappropriate for children from the closet.

Black shorts...a red sleeveless top...a ​​white playsuit...

So far, Ge Zijie's hands have passed over the things hanging on the hangers, which are still within An Jing's acceptance range, but following Ge Zijie's hand to look into the depths of the closet, An Jing's peace of mind just now suddenly disappeared completely.

The whole body of the clothes is made of transparent white lace, which is tailored close to the body. The fabric is extremely light and thin, and the key point is only covered with an understatement... AW has no money to buy fabrics!

An Jing held her breath, waiting for the woman's next order. `

Ge Zijie looked at the "dirty" thing in his hand.

Who on earth mixed this kind of thing here, and threw the dress on the ground with a look of disgust. Ge Zijie also took out a black tight-fitting short-sleeved singing suit from the closet and handed it to An Jing.

"Change it."

call……

This dress is much easier for An Jing to accept, but... She looked around the room and found that apart from the big bed and wardrobe, there was no other furniture or secret door here.

Does it mean to let her change in front of a woman?Difficulty appeared in An Jing's eyes.

Ge Zijie accepted her troubled eyes, but what he said was not as caring as An Jing expected, "Change it, I don't want to say it a second time."

An Jing bit her lower lip hard, pinched the clothes in her hands, and stared at the floor with such force that she seemed to stare a hole there.

Ge Zijie sat on the only armchair in the room, with his right leg lightly resting on the other leg in a relaxed posture, staring at An Jing's tight mouth and turned around with aggrieved face to change his clothes.

Grab the hem of the dress with slender fingers and slowly pull it up, revealing the girl's thin back. Xue Xue's skin is without a trace of blemish, a clean and beautiful picture scroll that seems to have never been stained with a drop of ink. Ge Zijie's eyes look from her thin shoulders Sliding down, Rao looked away from a pair of beautiful butterfly bones and stayed on her childish middle school student vest, the corners of her mouth curled into a tiny arc.

An Jing couldn't see her face, so she didn't know that her taste had already been questioned by her future boss. She wholeheartedly adhered to the mentality that a quick fix would save her a lot of money, so she quickly tore off her short sleeves and put on a new one. of.

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Title of the article "The System Forced Me to Do Shou (Quick Travel)"

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