Days dominated by wife-watching demons

"Pants." Ge Zijie reminded.

An Jing's lips were almost bleeding from her bite.

Pants are easier to take off than clothes, but they are also more shameful. Ge Zijie didn't hide his scrutiny. His eyes slid from the waistline exposed when An Jing bent down to his crotch, and quickly skipped over the same poor taste. On the slender and straight legs, a frighteningly hot flame quietly burned in the eyes.

It was the first time in An Jing's life that she changed clothes in front of strangers. She didn't have time to think about anything else, she just felt a sense of shame that her butt was going to be burned, so even her face, which was usually calm, quickly turned red.

"Let's jump." Someone impatient quickly started to cue the next process.

After such a toss, An Jing almost forgot the serious things she was going to do. She raised her head cautiously, looked at Ge Zijie and asked, "Can I dance the song I prepared?"

"casual."

An Jingan got distracted and turned on the phone to play the accompaniment she had prepared earlier.

The style of the three-person makeup poster that Ge Zijie showed her just now is clear at a glance. It is different from the sexy or girly style that AW preferred in the past, but instead chooses the GC style that can attract more female fans, which is commonly known as the girlcrush style, so if she The dance before the dance is definitely not good.

The prelude is a piece of music that rises slowly. An Jing's eyes become more powerful with this piece of music. She just shakes her shoulders twice lightly and looks full of aura. She seems to be dancing her body at random, but because of her slender body The figure became pleasing to the eye, following the music to the climax, she knelt down and raised her head and arms, the hair flying in the air fell back to her face because of her stopping movement, covering most of her as she lowered her head face.

Ge Zijie knew that this was the climax of the song. Generally, songs and choreography would use this method to highlight the climax of the song, and this part would usually be handed over to the member with the best dance performance in the team. , and it was exactly what An Jing was trying her best to fight for - the position of the lead dancer.

Because of An Jing's previous performance, Ge Zijie had some expectations for her in his heart, and looked at her with some serious consideration.

Boom!

An Jing's body vibrated with the drumbeat of the music, and then she stretched out her hand and pressed it to the ground, and stretched her upper body forward in a kneeling position, her slender waist stretched out like a cat's back.

bang——

The next rhythm sounded, An Jing shook her head back vigorously, her raised hair finally revealed her covered face, she raised her chin proudly, her red lips were slightly parted, and her slightly narrowed eyes were filled with disbelief. Dazzling colors that resist.

He's obviously not smiling, but he's terribly sexy.

Uncontrollable, Ge Zijie's breathing quickened to a beat, An Jing was right, she did have this strength.

When Ge Zijie was in the coffee shop, he just fell in love with her extremely plastic appearance, but he didn't expect to get such a surprise by accident.

The thoughts in my mind burst instantly, and there seemed to be an indescribable desire taking root and growing deep in my body.

Here comes the inspiration.

She has always been dissatisfied with the official debut makeup of the new girl group, but now after watching An Jing's performance, she suddenly has many thoughts.

"Director?" An Jing panted slightly and looked at Ge Zijie suspiciously.

She stood there for a while after the dance, but the woman who was sitting was paralyzed and didn't respond at all.

Is it because I can't dance by myself...

"Well, let's go out." Ge Zijie stood up suddenly and took out a box from the top shelf of the wardrobe, and opened it to reveal An Jing's familiar oil painting tools.

An Jing wasn't sure whether she meant to express whether she passed the test or failed the test, or whether she stopped walking in place, but didn't dare to stay.

Ge Zijie didn't like being disturbed when he got inspiration, "Are you free at noon?"

"I..." An Jing had lunch at noon, and had to go to the studio for class in the afternoon.

Painting is the only memory her mother left for her, so no matter how difficult the conditions have been over the years, she has never given up. Now she is about to participate in a large competition in the province, and she will not be able to miss classes for these two days.

"Come tomorrow morning if you don't have time. Someone will take you to the practice room then." Ge Zijie didn't wait for her to say the reason, and he tacitly accepted that she meant to refuse, and continued: "Don't be complacent just because you dance well. , Expression management is also a very important part of becoming an idol, remember to practice hard when you go back.”

It was the first time for An Jing to hear such a long speech from her. Even though Ge Zijie was talking about her own shortcomings, she actually felt excited.

What she meant was that she recognized herself!

An Jing bent down and gave her a big bow, "Thank you."

"go out."

Ge Zijie didn't care about her ecstasy, and focused on his drawing paper—after only a short while, he already had a rough outline on the drawing paper. The facial features of the character were [-]% similar to An Jing's, except for the hair and eyebrows The light golden paint was used, and the paper was similar to An Jing's skin tone. It can be seen that this hair color matches An Jing very well.

Knowing the result, An Jing didn't dare to stay here to disturb Ge Zijie anymore, her usual expression already looked scary, An Jing couldn't imagine how scary it would be when she got angry.

Grabbing her clothes, An Jing exited her office.

After finding the toilet and changing her clothes, An Jing folded the expensive-looking singing clothes and handed them to the secretary.

Seeing that it was almost time for class, An Jing went downstairs and bought a piece of bread at a convenience store, ate while walking, looked up the map and took the bus to the studio, An Jing began to think about it.

If she can really make her AW debut, then she will definitely not have time to come to the studio again. An Jing actually came here today to communicate with the studio teacher about this matter. Besides...she also has something to do with someone else.

It is not an option for her and Anyang to live in a hotel without a house now, even if the company allocates a dormitory in the future, it is impossible for her to live in it with Anyang.

A classmate in the studio heard that the house was being rented out, and she wanted to ask the price by the way.

"Ji Yuan..." An Jing walked to the corner of the classroom and spoke softly to a classmate who was leaning against the wall and playing with her mobile phone.

This person's life pattern is extremely casual, and he seldom abides by the class time. It is not easy to see her in the classroom so early today.

The classmate An Jing called looked up at her, "Huh?"

"Can I take a step to talk?" It was difficult for An Jing to tell her what she wanted to say when there were still people in the classroom.

Ji Yuan then lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, his fingers quickly appeared on the typing keyboard, he should be chatting with someone.

'Your little beauty is coming to class. '

'wait for me wait for me!Hold her, I just haven't gone far, come up immediately! '

An Jing was used to her attitude of ignoring people occasionally, so she stood there silently and waited.

Ji Yuan enthusiastically helped his sisters and procrastinated for enough time. Finally, when the screen was turned off, the phone was put in his pocket, and he walked out the door. Halfway through, he saw An Jing still standing where he was and did not follow, so he turned to urge her , "Will you go or not?"

"Well, here we come." An Jing hurriedly followed, and the two stopped at the corner of the corridor.

It seems that Ji Yuan's mobile phone is still receiving messages, she replied to the message without raising her head and asked An Jing, "Tell me, what's the matter."

An Jing pursed her lips. Before, she seldom acted as a client, which made it difficult for her to speak when facing Ji Yuan.

But Ji Yuan's attitude of not paying attention to anything, making An Jing feel more at ease.

"Do you have any vacant houses for rent?" Asked this question, An Jing stared at Ji Yuan's expression nervously, fearing that she would misunderstand that she was someone who wanted to take advantage of her classmates' relationship, so she hurriedly said, "Maybe I'm The cash may not be enough, but I can give you an IOU, and I will definitely not default on your rent."

"I'm now..." Ji Yuan frowned and recalled, "I don't seem to have any room left."

An Jing's heart sank following her words.

"She doesn't, but I do." The hearty voice touched An Jing's ears at some point, she was startled, and shrugged her shoulders to look back.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I scared you." The visitor smiled and let go of An Jing's shoulder, putting his hands behind his head, "I'm Ge Han, Ji Yuan's friend, we met before, You should still remember me."

An Jing's gaze was fixed on Ge Han's bright smiling face for a few seconds, and then she said, "I remember."

Ji Yuan's extremely unscrupulous friend, apart from anything else, Shan Gehan's flat smiling face can make An Jing's deep impression on her. She has seen Ji Yuan use very poisonous words to hurt this person countless times, As a result, this friend still had the same hip-hop expression on his face for thousands of years, but he didn't know that it looked even more itchy.

"You want to rent a house, right?" Ge Han patted his chest, as if I would never cheat you, "I will rent it to you, since you are Ji Yuan's friend, I don't want your deposit, the first three The monthly rent is [-], and we can discuss it later."

When Ge Han said this, he had already figured in his heart that three months was enough for her to get this girl, and what kind of house would she need to rent by then, they could directly start living together without shame or anger.

An Jing didn't know what she was thinking at all, but she didn't intend to accept this too superficial kindness, "Let me pay the normal price. If I can't afford the rent, I will give you an IOU."

"Don't say that, it's too hurtful to say that." Ge Han's disobedient hand climbed onto An Jing's shoulder again, pulled her in his direction, and persuaded her: "Besides, I, Landlord Ge He has a great personality and has always been very generous with the benefits of tenants, and the special price for the first three months is my sign to attract customers."

An Jing saw through Ge Han's lying skills under the hippie smile at a glance, "It's better to write an IOU, I will fill in the numbers according to the market price."

In the end Ge Han still couldn't hold her back

"Then let me help you move." Ge Han immediately put his hand in front of An Jing after speaking, "Don't refuse this time, or you will be Ji Yuan's friend for nothing."

An Jing looked at Ji Yuan, who was obsessed with her mobile phone while silently standing next to her. In fact, she and Ji Yuan were not friends, but maybe they could only be regarded as a better relationship than strangers. The two of them not only had classes in the same studio, but also in the dance studio. It's the same.

"Promise, don't let her bother me anymore." Ji Yuan hit Ge Han's head with his mobile phone, the latter bared his teeth in pain but tried to open his eyes wide and cast an expectant look at An Jing.

"……Okay, thank you."

Kindergarten in Anyang ends at 04:30, so it would be nice to pick her up as soon as possible.

Declining Ge Han's kindness to send her to kindergarten again, An Jing set off to pick up Anyang alone.

The strange thing is that there is no figure of Anyang in the classroom. Normally, Anyang would sit at the seat closest to the door after the o'clock, waiting for An Jing to pick him up.

"Teacher, where did Anyang go?" An Jing asked the class teacher.

The teacher stood up hesitantly, and said to her, "Anyang...she is in the toilet."

"Director Ge, Miss An Jing didn't come to report this morning." The secretary stood beside Ge Zijie's work and reported to her.

Ge Zijie raised his eyelids, "Did you call yet?"

"I didn't get through." The secretary told the truth.

It stands to reason that An Jing worked so hard yesterday for the position of lead dancer, it is impossible for her to give up suddenly, and even if she wanted to give up, Ge Zijie would not let her go so easily.

AW, getting in is hard, getting out is even harder.

"Did she put her home address on her resume?"

"I've checked. It's her aunt's house. Miss An Jing has been staying at her house, but she was kicked out the day before yesterday."

Ge Zijie glanced at her, and his voice contained the force of breaking a rock, "So you can't find anyone?"

"I can find it! Director, please wait a moment, I will check it right away."