Magic Modified Huayu

People who love to exercise will never have bad pregnancy energy.

Ju Jingyi's rationality quickly came back to her, and the incident last night when Director Wei helped her see the truth about the entertainment industry immediately came to her mind.

At the same time, the physical sensations also emerge.

Ju Jingyi was somewhat helpless: "Director Wei, we didn't go to bed until two o'clock. You recovered too quickly."

Wei Jun coughed lightly and said seriously: "It's already seven o'clock, it's not early.

Xiaoju, a day's plan begins in the morning. "

Ju Jingyi: “…”

With her education level, and in line with what Wei Jun was doing, she actually understood Wei Jun's pun.

"By the way, Xiaoju, do you have any talents?" Wei Jun asked.

Just as Ju Jingyi was about to answer, she felt Wei Jun starting to exert his strength.

Ju Jingyi: "...I...you..."

She is going to die.

How could a 19-year-old girl resist the whipping of an ISP like Wei Jun?

Ten minutes later, a sobbing cry echoed in the room.

There is also Ju Jingyi's begging for mercy.

"Director Wei, I'm swollen."

Director Wei took a look and it seemed to be a little swollen.

After all, he was still a man who was considerate of women. With a light cough, Wei Jun gave up the idea of ​​continuing to do morning exercises.

"Xiaoju, you haven't answered my question yet."

Seeing that Wei Jun didn't plan to do it again, Ju Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief.

She really couldn't bear Wei Jun's demands now. After all, she was still too young. If she were twenty years older, it would be about the same.

However, after Wei Jun's brutal collision just now, she had almost forgotten what happened just now.

"Director Wei, what question did you ask just now?"

Wei Jun: "Do you have any talents?"

Ju Jingyi thought for a moment and tentatively said, "I sing better."

Wei Jun thought about Ju Jingyi's performance of "Conquer" last night and nodded in agreement: "Not bad, your singing of "Conquer" is better than Na Ying's."

Ju Jingyi's face began to turn red rapidly.

She decided never to sing "Conquest" again.

Who asked her to sing "Conquest" and she was in a hurry.

"But in the entertainment industry, it's useless to just have good singing voice, and you're not a professional singer."

Mr. Wei speaks his mind.

If Ju Jingyi is really a talented singer, she wouldn't need to change her head. Ju Jingyi herself knows this.

She had no intention of carving out a career in the music industry.

By participating in the variety show "Dream Showbiz", she obviously wanted to enter the film and television industry.

"Director Wei, I want to be an actor."

Ju Jingyi spoke frankly: "I know I have no experience, but I will work hard."

“Hard work alone is not enough.”

Wei Jun advised, "If you want to make it in the entertainment industry, talent and skills are very important."

Ju Jingyi thought Wei Jun wanted to share some of his experience with her, so she humbly asked, "Counselor Wei, please give me some advice."

“For example, playing the flute is a skill you must master.

Come, let me see how good your talent is."

Wei Jun leaned carelessly against the head of the bed.

Ju Jingyi had a dark face.

She believed Wei Jun's lies.

I actually thought that Wei Jun was talking about serious talents.

But looking at Wei Jun's expression, anyone could guess the true meaning of playing the flute.

But she is just a weak woman, what can she do?

Wei Jun didn't force her.

But once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back.

The glitz and glamour of the entertainment industry had blinded her eyes, and since she had already been molested by Wei Jun for an entire night, it was impossible for her to back out now.

Ju Jingyi could only try her best to show off her flute skills.

Wei Jun closed his eyes and began to give the student a score.

"Xiaoju, you can't do it. You're too unfamiliar with it and the feeling on your teeth is too strong."

Ju Jingyi: “…”

I really wanted to let Wei Jun bite it off.

But I dare not.

She could only reluctantly start learning the art of flute through practice.

A few minutes later, Ju Jingyi suddenly wanted to look up, but Wei Jun held her head with his hand.

Ju Jingyi understood what Wei Jun meant.

So, she accepted her fate and lowered her head.

Three minutes later, Ju Jingyi covered her mouth with her right hand and ran quickly to the bathroom.

Wei Jun was left lying on the bed, reflecting on life.

When Ju Jingyi came out of the bathroom, Wei Jun had already put on his clothes and was ready to leave.

By the way, during this process, Wei Jun also went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Of course, I just took a shower and nothing else.

Wei Jun has now entered the sage time.

"'Chasing Dreams in the Entertainment Industry' will officially begin recording in a week, so you can just come directly."

Wei Jun is not the kind of scumbag who will ignore you once he puts on his pants.

Since he has eaten the other person, he will still be responsible.

Hearing Wei Jun say this, Ju Jingyi's face lit up: "Thank you, Director Wei."

Wei Jun waved his hand: "You passed the interview with your own hard work, no need to thank me."

In fact, in the entertainment industry, even if you are willing to take risks, there may not be good results.

But Wei Jun is not that kind of shameless man.

He still believes that there will be rewards for every effort.

From this perspective, Ju Jingyi is lucky.

At least she didn't pick the wrong person.

After Wei Jun left, Ju Jingyi bit her lips, unable to tell whether she was regretful or excited.

Looking down at herself, Ju Jingyi suddenly smiled at herself.

"It will end up being some stinky guy sooner or later anyway, so I might as well trade my body for another chance.

You've already done it, so stop being so pretentious.

"I hope that Wei Jun will take care of me more in the future because he slept with me."

She wasn't stupid enough to think that Wei Jun would be responsible for her if he slept with her.

I just hope Wei Jun can take better care of himself during the recording.

three days later.

Wei Jun is still sleeping. He played a little crazy last night and even with his physical strength, he can't hold on any longer.

But his phone kept ringing.

The woman next to him pushed Wei Jun.

"Director Wei, your phone is ringing."

"Please answer the phone for me and tell them I'm not here."

"Oh."

The woman was also half asleep, so she answered the phone directly and said to the other end, "Director Wei said he's not in."

Da Tiantian was furious: "Wei Jun, answer the phone."

Wei Jun: “…”

Wei Jun woke up when he heard the woman say, "Director Wei said he is not here."

Awakened by the show.

I never expected that this woman would say such a thing.

After he opened his eyes, he found that the other party was also confused.

"Sorry, I didn't react right away."

Wei Jun rubbed his head.

Whether he didn't react or he said it on purpose, only God knows.

But it doesn’t matter.

Anyway, Wei Jun has always adhered to the "three no principles": no initiative, no refusal, and no responsibility.

There is no chance of him accepting his fate.

Taking the phone, Wei Jun said to Da Tiantian on the other end of the line, "Tiantian, what's going on?"

"Was it you who sent out the press release?" Da Tiantian's voice was very angry.

Wei Jun was a little surprised: "What press release?"

"Look for yourself, I sent it to you."

Wei Jun hung up the phone and opened the link that Da Tiantian sent him.

Then his expression turned strange.

"Director Wei, what's the matter?" the woman asked timidly.

Wei Jun glanced at Bai Bing and didn't bother to ask if she had sent someone to wait.

He called Da Tiantian back directly.

"It wasn't me, and there's nothing wrong with me, so why would I get myself into trouble?"

"Then how did the reporter even take photos?" asked Da Tiantian.

Wei Jun stood up, walked to the side, exhaled, and cursed in a low voice: "I don't know how long the damn thing has been squatting on me, it's obviously not just one or two days."

"It's really not you? Where are you now? Are you with Bai Bing?" Da Tiantian asked, "Reporters have taken photos of you and her entering the hotel."

Wei Jun turned around and looked at Bai Bing again.

Without answering Da Tiantian's question, Wei Jun said directly: "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

"It's already trending. How are you going to deal with it?" Da Tiantian frowned and asked, "Even my dad called me."

Wei Jun: “…”