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Volume 21: Innocent Sin (5)

The second day of Christmas.

In order to check Mo Jiayi and Nangong Jue's health, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong called Di Bingqiao and a group of members of the medical team to work overtime, and did not forget to drag Tao Youjing, who only wanted to be with Hua Qi.

The members of the field team of the General Office have been on standby at any time due to the Winter Solstice Conference and have not gone out to roam, so they are not willing to join in the fun lonely.

So everyone saw the minister yawning a little while Lin Yingkong was proud of himself, and he couldn't help but secretly despise him - they wouldn't eat this bowl of dog food!!

Lin Yingkong was not afraid of their envy, jealousy and hatred, so he looked back with a smile.

The big guys immediately became timid.

Before Nangong Jue and Mo Jiayi came, Feng Rong glanced around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Han Lu?"

Lin Yingkong looked at Han Lu along Feng Rong's gaze and found Han Lu lying on the desk devoid, like an eggplant hit by frost, and his green eyes were dim, making people feel distressed.

Lin Yingkong looked around and found something was wrong. He wondered: "Where is Yiling?"

It's really rare. Han Lu appears. Yi Ling, who always follows him like an old mother, is not here!

This is unscientific. After all, since Han Lu was injured last time, Yiling rarely let him act alone...

Feng Rong also found that Yiling was gone, and he was also a little puzzled.

When the members of the field team of the General Office heard this, they immediately made a "shhh" move to Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong and winked at them.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were confused - what's wrong?

Seeing that Han Lu was still lying there and wandering around the sky, and did not notice their movements, Zhu Mengtian whispered: "Didn't there be a Christmas dance last night? We came to the dance party after we came back from the premiere. Han Lu and Yiling invited us to dance."

Lin Yingkong didn't expect that he had missed a big gossip and asked immediately: "What about it?"

Feng Rong asked subconsciously: "Did Yiling refuse?"

Zhu Mengtian shook his head, "No, Yiling agreed."

Lin Yingkong felt confused, "Isn't that good? Why does Han Lu look so unhappy?"

Cheng Xiaodai at their feet couldn't bear to look directly and said, "Because Brother Yiling agreed to more than one person..."

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong's eyelids jumped at the same time.

"Two, four, five..." Cheng Xiaodai calculated by counting his fingers, "Six people came to find Brother Yiling to dance, and he agreed."

Yesterday was a Christmas dance party, and the atmosphere was very warm. Yiling had never had much contact with people because of his talent for mind reading. Last night, Han Lu opened his head. He was happy and did not refuse other people's invitation to dance.

This made the originally complacent cold dew petrified instantly, and a young man's heart was so broken that the slags everywhere blew away.

Even if you have the ability to read minds like a bug, Yiling itself is still very popular. Even if it is not for the sake of any development with him, you will be happy to just come over and deal with him.

So Han Lu just watched them take turns to catch Yiling and dance on the dance floor. But Yiling seemed very happy because of this rare contact. Han Lu was reluctant to let him continue dancing with others!

"This..." Feng Rong hesitated a little, "Just dance, Han Lu shouldn't be like this..."

Han Lu looks like she has suffered some major blow, but it is not as simple as watching Yiling dance with someone just.

Fei Rong sighed in a pretentious manner, "Then Yiling went out to 'date' with someone today."

"!?" Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were both a little confused.

Uh uh uh, this is even more unscientific. Yiling is wandering around Han Lu every day. Why is it so easy to "love others"? Could it be that he fell in love with others at first sight?!

"Stop spreading rumors there," Di Bingqiao patted Fei Rong's head, and then explained to Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong: "Either a date or a girl danced with Yi Ling last night, saying that she had some private matters today and wanted to ask Yi Ling for help, so Yi Ling went over to help her. Because the girl said it was a private matter, he didn't let Han Lu go with her."

Before leaving, Yiling was worried about handing Han Lu to other members of the field team of the General Office. If it was a date, could he still worry about Han Lu so leisurely?

He said that, but Lin Yingkong was still a little confused: "It doesn't sound very good. In Christmas dance occasions, unless he is a very good friend or acquaintance, he is implicitly expressing his interest in the person he invited. If Yiling didn't notice anything... Could it be that he really has no idea about Han Lu?"

When the members of the field team of the General Office heard this, they were so scared that they turned their heads to see Han Lu. They found that he was still in a daze and did not notice the conversation on their side, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, Han Lu is a minor baby who needs caring and gentle care, so they still hope that things like "the person who secretly loves doesn't like me" will not happen, otherwise it will cause too much harm to Han Lu's young mind.

But then again, they all think so. So Yiling... will he always regard Han Lu as a child without thinking that he has actually developed a relationship with him that is more than friendship?

Thinking of this, everyone in the field team of the General Office looked at each other, and their expressions were a bit subtle.

It’s not that they think too much, but that the possibility is too great…

Before the members of the General Office's field team could discuss the results, Nangong Jue and Mo Jiayi appeared - but they were actually separated.

The two handsome guys showed helpless expressions at the same time, looking quite funny. They just came out of the elevator one after another, while their respective agents, Gao Ming and Mr. Chen, were sandwiched between them, and were committed to isolating the artists from both sides as far as possible.

"I said that Ayi is very busy recently. This friendly performance is to give Director Chen a face, not for your artist!" Gao Ming said coldly.

Mr. Chen snorted coldly, "The role of this friendly performance must have been decided long ago. Our Nangong drama has been filming for so long. Why didn't you tell me that your artist is coming? Now your artist is about to join the group, so you mentioned this to us?"

Gao Ming frowned, "It's just a small character. Ayi is so busy and in good health. I'm not sure if he will join the group. It's boring to tell you in advance."

"It's boring?" Mr. Chen looked unhappy. "If Teacher Mo's studio intends to sign a contract with our Nangong, then he should show his attitude as a partner. Does Mr. Gao feel that in the same company, even the work together does not require normal communication?"

"This..." Gao Ming was choked.

Nangong Jue and Mo Jiayi both looked at each other from a distance, showing a very sympathetic expression.

The field team of the General Office was completely ignored by these two agents. After finally catching a conversation, Lin Yingkong greeted them and asked curiously: "Teacher Nangong wants to sign a contract with Yibao's studio?"

Gao Ming's brow frowned even more, obviously a little reluctant, "It's just an ordinary business cooperation..."

Mr. Chen immediately grabbed his words and said, "It seems that Mr. Gao is not very satisfied with our Nangong. So while the contract has not been officially signed, please raise any questions. Don't regret it again after you have any questions."

Gao Ming was so angry that he heard this. His original elite calmness was so angry that he disappeared. "I didn't say anything, Mr. Chen just speculated so casually. Who was not satisfied with the signing of the contract?"

Mr. Chen said bluntly: "If Mr. Gao is more honest with us, I will have no objection."

Gao Ming was choked for the second time, but he was also inappropriate and didn't know what words could be used to refute it for a while.

Mo Jiayi has always been very protective of his agent, but Gao Ming was so angry by Mr. Chen. Mo Jiayi did not stand up to help immediately, but stood aside. When the war spread too much, he stood up to smooth things out: "Ahem, Mr. Chen, don't be angry, this matter has something to do with me."

Mr. Chen was much more polite to Mo Jiayi. When he spoke out, Mr. Chen's aggressive attitude became much better. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, I know that Teacher Mo is not in good health this year, and his work arrangements have changed a lot, but I think Mr. Gao, as your economic person, should be more attentive to your work arrangements."

To put it bluntly, Mr. Chen is still targeting Gao Ming.

When Mo Jiayi heard this, he was not angry, but coughed dryly, looking like a mixed attitude, "That... I don't know much, why don't you communicate in private?"

Gao Ming widened his eyes.

Mr. Chen suddenly laughed, "Okay, Mr. Mo, Mr. Gao and I will communicate with each other privately, and try not to cause trouble for you."

Nangong Jue seemed a little reluctant to look at him, rubbing his eyebrows without saying a word.

Members of the General Office Field Team who had been neglected for a long time: "..."

I don't know why, but I always feel that the information is very large...

Mr. Chen seemed to have a satisfactory result. He greeted Feng Rong calmly and handed over his artist to the field team of the General Office. He dragged Gao Ming away, saying that he would go to the leisure area open to the headquarters building to communicate with Gao Ming well.

Gao Ming was reluctant, but he was dragged away by Mr. Chen.

Mo Jiayi looked at the sky and the earth, pretending that he didn't see Gao Ming unhappy.

When Gao Ming and Mr. Chen left, the field team of the General Office immediately looked at Mo Jiayi and Nangong Jue in gossip.

Nangong Jue held a cold face and refused to speak.

Mo Jiayi was a little embarrassed, touched his nose and said, "What, Nangong's agent... has been quite close to A Ming recently."
Chapter completed!
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