The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

Uncle Chen supported his right hand with his left hand, and raised his index finger to make a "1" for her.

"[-] million?"

Uncle Chen nodded, "So don't worry, Miss An Jing."

No wonder Ge Zijie didn't worry at all when he signed the contract for himself. It was indeed only "a little bit" for the company's income.

"Uncle Chen, is there any free room here besides the bedroom and study room?" An Jing still remembered the debut assessment, "I want to practice."

"There is a separate practice room."

Chen Bo led An Jing to walk in the corridor, and pushed open a door. There were large mirrors and handles inside, as well as basic audio equipment and musical instruments such as guitars. The venue was spacious, and it looked nothing like AW's practice room. Difference.

"Thank you."

An Jing quickly changed her clothes, played the accompaniment on her mobile phone and began to practice. She would be very serious as soon as she got into practice. Chen Bo came to ask if she wanted to have dinner halfway, but she also refused.

The current situation is that people in the group are not optimistic about her, An Jing dare not relax, Xu Bai has already said that Ge Zijie is the one who will replace Lin Wanchu, so if she makes a fool of herself in the debut assessment, it is tantamount to slapping her benefactor in the face.

She kept watching the video to correct every movement she made, and practiced until the battery of her mobile phone was almost dead, An Jing stopped. At this time, she was already covered in sweat. Panting heavily, she grabbed the short sleeve stuck to her chest and put away her things. Walking out, he bumped into Ge Zijie who had been standing at the door for some time.

"Director..."

Yesterday, I heard from Ge Zijie that she would not come to this villa often, which made An Jing feel that life here would not be so stressful, but as soon as she turned her head, she was seen secretly practicing.

Ge Zijie didn't speak, but raised his arm, and pressed his dry palm against An Jing's forehead to check the temperature. An Jing blinked her eyes and stayed on the spot, but because the other party's expression was very serious, she really didn't dare to avoid it.

Chapter 12

"Have a fever?"

"No."

Ge Zijie put down his hands, "Why is your face so red?"

An Jing immediately put her hands on her face, she didn't notice the high temperature, and she felt good about herself.

"Is it because it's too white?" Ge Zijie actually stretched out his finger to poke her face. Not surprisingly, the face that looked like a soft white cake was also soft to the touch.

An Jing's gaze became unnatural, and her eyes moved from Ge Zijie's face to her slender legs. Her complexion is naturally fair, and many people have praised her since she was a child, but this is the first time she has been stared at so seriously. Research.

"Come down and eat."

Before An Jing could get out of the embarrassment, Ge Zijie turned around and walked forward.

"Bring a coat when you come down."

An Jing is used to wearing short sleeves for training, and finds it very convenient, but now that the weather outside is below zero, it is easy to catch a cold when she is sweaty and blows a little wind.

"it is good."

The two of them ate a meal very quietly. An Jing occasionally watched Ge Zijie quietly with squinting eyes. She doesn't eat much, and only eats a small half of a bowl for each meal. There are more fish and green vegetables on the plate, and the taste should be partial. It is light and chewed very finely, as if counting the beats of each bite before swallowing.

"Director, have you always been so considerate to the company's artists?" An Jing was very curious about what kind of heart was hidden under this cold skin.

Chen Bo, who was standing by, blinked his eyelids quickly, as if he was more surprised by An Jing's response to An Jing's question than Ge Zijie himself.

Ge Zijie swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, raised his eyelids and looked at An Jing, "No."

Unexpected answer, but now An Jing won't think about strange things anymore, she just thinks that Ge Zijie has her reasons for everything he does.

"You are special."

"special?"

"Special work of art."

The director's words were indeed difficult to understand, An Jing chose not to dwell on this issue.

After dinner, the director went to the study as usual, while An Jing practiced in the practice room until it was time to go to bed, and then went back to the room to wash up.

'An Jing, hurry up and reply to my message! '

Release the phone from the Do Not Disturb mode, and Ge Han's news pops up immediately.

Remembering that she only promised the other party to reply to the message in the afternoon, An Jing picked up the phone and looked at it carefully, only to find that Ge Han had sent more than a dozen messages on it.

Can really toss.

She had too many questions, An Jing randomly picked an answer that was easy to answer.

'Does my sister often live there? '

' The superintendent said she wouldn't come back often. '

Although today and yesterday are back...

'Aww, you finally returned to me, if you don't return to me, I will rush to my sister's house to find you! '

An Jing on the other end of the phone quickly shook her head, expressing her rejection of Ge Han's move.

'I was practicing just now. '

'Ah...that's right, you are now in AW, the practice is very hard, why don't I go to the company to see you tomorrow. '

'No, no need. '

'Seriously, I'll move to my sister's house, I want to see you. '

In the middle of the chat, An Jing went to pack the washing things, and then wiped her hands and looked at the phone after everything was done.

'Let's talk about it later, I'm going to take a shower. '

For such difficult questions, An Jing usually handles them by simply skipping them and forgetting about them when the other party's enthusiasm fades.

An Jing pushed her thumb slightly, locked the phone, and walked to the bathroom with a change of clothes. She was sweating from practice and felt very uncomfortable. Just as she put down her things, she was halfway out of the clothes with her hands, when she heard the ringing of the phone up.