Devil President, Don't Bite Me

When Joey returned to school on Sunday night, as soon as she entered the dormitory, Han Xi tortured her fiercely: "say, why did you go on the weekend? Why don't you answer my phone? "

Joey had a hard time saying, but his attitude was tougher than Han Xi: "did you call me? No! "

Han Xi stretched out his hand: "take out your mobile phone!"

Joey took out his cell phone, unlocked it and handed it to her: "look, where's your phone."

Han Xi looked for it for a while. She didn't answer the phone. There was really no record of her. "It's impossible." she began screening again: "I called and I got through."

Joey grabbed his cell phone and said, "no more. Don't try to slander me." I knew Han Xi would not be good at rest.

Han Xi lowered his anger and smiled: "OK, Lala, I want to ask you about your meeting with director Hou. How's it going? Is there a play? "

There's a fart. It's all mixed up by mexiling. Joey shrugged. "Probably not."

"Why? He should like it when you dress like that. "

"Who knows, I don't think it's going to work anyway." Joey really thinks so. In that case, Hou Dao shouldn't want to see her.

Unexpectedly, on Monday afternoon, Joey received a call from director Hou, saying that he was just at the school gate and showed her the script.

Joey was a little surprised. He ran to the school gate in high spirits. Sure enough, he saw a black car parked on the side of the road, and Hou's face appeared in the half open window.

Hou Dao saw her and waved. Joey got into the car and apologized: "I'm sorry, Hou Dao, my friend was too impulsive that day. Are sun photography and Li propaganda all right?"

"Li propaganda is nothing, sun photography," Hou smiled. "I heard that his arm is still sour, and the machine can't carry it up."

"Really," Joey was more and more embarrassed. "Well, do I have to apologize to my face? It's really... My friend's action is too light."

"Is Mr. Lin your boyfriend?"

Joey didn't want to admit it, but felt that if he really wanted to enter the entertainment industry, it would be safer to have a boyfriend as an amulet, so he nodded.

"I don't know where Mr. Lin is? It looks very good. "

"He..." Joey casually made up: "he's a bodyguard."

"No wonder his temperament is so cold," Hou smiled. "His appearance should be not bad. If he is interested, he can guest play in the play. It's very meaningful for you to participate in a play together."

"This..." Joey was a little embarrassed: "he doesn't like to appear in public and is not interested in acting."

"For your sake, he should agree. After all, it's your first time filming. With him, the meaning will be different." Hou continued to lobby: "when you look back in a few years, you will feel that this is a very sweet and beautiful memory, and unique."

If it's really her boyfriend who loves each other, even if he doesn't want to, Joey is sure to force him to come, but moxiling... At the thought of him, Joey seems to see those deep and cold eyes, his body shakes slightly and completely dispels his mind.

"Sorry, director Hou, my boyfriend has a strange temper. It's no use forcing him to do things he doesn't like."

Hou Dao is a smart man. He will accept it for his own sake. Anyway, the future is long. As long as Joey is caught, her boyfriend will fall into his hands one day.

Next, he talked to Joey about the script. He is a director. What he is best at is storytelling. He tells the development of stories, the character of characters, and the expressiveness of actors

Joey listened with interest and benefited a lot. He added two points to Hou's admiration.

She is a good young man who is self-motivated and eager to learn. She always actively strives for what she is interested in. Not to mention that now there is a pie on her head, of course, she should treat it with twelve points of spirit.

What if it's red? What if there's a fire? What if you become a big star?

Mexiling is right. She needs to be strong, not strong, but strong. Only when she is strong can she get rid of the abnormal man and save herself from the status of a pet without dignity.

Back in the dormitory, Han Xi saw the script in her hand and shouted, "my God, you've really become!" She patted Joey hard. "What did I say? Director Hou likes that dress. How about believing it?"

Joey glanced at her: "it's all your credit to cooperate with director Hou to let me shoot?"

"Half and half," Han Xi took the script in his hand and looked through it. "We have to get familiar with the script quickly. We should remember to be familiar with the lines and speculate about the role..."

"All right, all right," Joey interrupted. "When you eat, fill your stomach first. If you don't go again, the food will be gone."

"Let's not go to the canteen," Han Xi thrust the script into her hand. "You have such a long face, I'll treat you to a good meal today."

Hearing the delicious food, Joey immediately cheered: "hurry, get up!"

The delicious food is nothing more than the small shops near the school, such as cooking rice, fragrant pot, grilled fish, beef offal, ordering thread noodles... One by one.

Because of the business of students, the decoration is a little emotional. There are large handfuls of purple and white wild chrysanthemums at the door, with several Dogtail grass in it, which exudes a touch of elegance in the warm light. In some doorways, there is a wood carving carved with ancient allusions, deliberately made of old paint, showing the deep bloom of years and warm people's eyes. In addition, there is a headlamp hanging in the middle, with the silver tone of national style, inlaid with countless red, green and sapphire. The light comes out from those bright gemstones, which is brilliant and dazzling.

Joey took Han Xi in under the colored lights. This is a shop for cooking rice. When he entered it, the light was dark. Because it was dark, the distinctive lights on his head were particularly eye-catching. In various shapes and colors, each lamp is inlaid with bright fake gemstones. The light brings its own color through the gemstones, and halos of red or blue appear, as if it is a strange world. The faces of the diners sitting at the table are also stained with colored light, which looks like all kinds of Demons and ghosts. Joey likes to come here. In addition to delicious food, it is also novel and interesting, Imagine that you are also a little demon, hiding in a corner and peeking at all aspects of sentient beings.

But this time, her state of mind was a little different. When she thought of the demon, her mind showed mexiling's face. It was beautiful, not like a mortal's appearance, flying speed and different thinking from ordinary people. This was the most demon like person she had seen when she lived to 20 years old.

He chose a corner and sat down. The two ordered the meal. Joey looked at the light above his head and suddenly said, "Xiao Xi, if, I mean, if you were liked by some strange rich man and then firmly tied you around, what would you do?"

Han Xi held his cheek and asked, "is he handsome?"

"Very handsome, so handsome that heaven resents people's anger and ghosts see sorrow."

"That's no problem," Han Xi spread his hands with an obvious expression: "as long as he's handsome."

"But he is strange and cold. He can't give you corresponding respect and treat you as a pet. Moreover, his temper is terrible. If he is not careful, he will kill people."

Han Xiqi said, "how could there be such a person? It's all the characters in the novel. " She looked at Joey with a smile: "are you crazy about reading novels in the summer vacation?"

Joey glanced: "am I such a shallow person?"

Han Xi laughed: "exactly."

At this time, the waiter brought the meal up. They stopped laughing and ate it.

Eating, Joey suddenly felt wrong, as if someone was watching her? Raised his head and glanced gently across the audience, but found nothing.

"What's the matter?" Han Xi asked.

"Someone seems to be looking at me, boys."

"Just look," Han Xi disapproved. "Who makes us a great beauty!"

Joey covered his mouth and said, "you're really not modest at all."

"There's nothing to be modest about," said hanshte smellily. "It's hard to give up natural beauty. There's no way."

Joey couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, she felt that her eyes came again, and she met them quickly, but she still couldn't catch them.

At the moment of her first awareness, she thought of mexiling, but on second thought, where would a person as proud as mexiling peek at her? At his command, she had to put herself in front of him. He didn't need it at all.

After a while, Han Xi suddenly said, "I see that man, the second table in front of the right."

Joey was surprised: "Xiao Xi, are you too good?"

Han Xi smiled proudly: "that's my golden eyes."

Joey looked up. There was only one person sitting at the table. Although the light was dim, he could still see that he was a young man. His side face was like a scissors. He should be good-looking.

The man also just raised his head, looked at her and smiled.

Joey didn't laugh. She had the lesson of moxiling. Now she was on guard against any strange man.

Han Xi looked at it with her eyes and said "ah" in surprise, "it's assistant Du."

"Do you recognize him?" Joey looked back.

"It's a new teaching assistant, with Professor Yang."

Joey's eyes turned and his face was suspicious: "Professor Yang was ill and absent from class last week. He hasn't shown his face yet. How do you know? Tell the truth quickly?"

"That what," Han Xi was a little embarrassed: "I didn't drop out last semester. I wanted to ask Professor Yang for mercy, and then I saw assistant Du."

"Has Professor Yang been kind?"

Han Xi sighed: "it's not that easy. You don't know. The stubborn old man doesn't eat hard and soft."

Joey gloated: "now, I'm afraid Professor Yang has a worse impression of you."

"But assistant Du is good. He said that as long as I make up the exam carefully, he would put in a good word for me in front of Professor Yang."

Joey laughed: "no wonder assistant Du always looks here. I'm fascinated by your little fox!"

Han Xi blushed slightly and said angrily, "I hate it!"

"Yo Yo, this shy little appearance should be photographed and appreciated by assistant Du." Joey pretended to point his cell phone at her.

Knowing that the light could not be photographed in the dark, Hanxi was still angry and tore up with Joey.