Little Bodyguard

As people crowded towards the narrow entrance, Zhuo Zhi was trying to protect Li Qinyue.

His hands were wrapped around her body to prevent her from being squeezed.

And Li Qinyue is obviously not as experienced in squeezing the bus as she said. The older ones jump up from the side. Give the gap.

So in the end, these two young and middle-aged men with no low force value were thrown to the end. They could only squeeze in the gap between the door and swipe the card. When the door closed, they almost slapped Li Qinyue on the face.

"Huh—" Li Qin Yue took a long sigh of relief, her angle was good, her face was facing out of the window, at least her vision was vast.

Zhuo Zhi was right behind her, but he didn't touch her, he forced a seam abruptly, and with difficulty, he took out the change and was passed on to pass the coin.

The car started, loaded with a fuller spherical human in winter, swayed around, drove for a short distance, and was blocked at the crossroads.

"Hey," Li Qinyue ran his shoulder back and hit Zhuozhi, "Can I turn around?"

Zhuo Zhi was surprised that she would ask for her own opinions, and hurriedly replied: "It's better not to go outside."

Li Qinyue squeezed and squeezed, first his hips brushed Zhuozhi's waist, and then his shoulders brushed Zhuozhi's face. In this small space, he squeezed all the space that could be squeezed, and finally turned around. .

Seeing that Li Qinyue would not listen to his own advice, Zhuo Zhi sighed, but felt that this was normal.

Li Qinyue wears high heels as always. Even if she wears sports shoes to match the whole body, she wears some distance from the shoes. Therefore, she is, as always, much taller than Zhuo Zhi.

Zhuozhi's body and the semicircle with his hands apart cut off the contact of others. Li Qinyue looked down at the top of her head and asked her, "Is it heavy?"

Zhuo Zhi knew that she was asking the aunt who was leaning behind her, and he twitched the corner of her mouth a little helplessly: "It's okay."

"I..." Li Qin raised his hand more, intending to touch the aunt.

Zhuo Zhi reacted quickly and grasped her wrist: "Don't."

"What are you doing?" Li Qinyue lowered his head and stared at her.

"The bus is like this, everyone gives way to each other."

"Oh." Li Qinyue rubbed Zhuozhi's forehead with his chin, "little serious."

There is heating in the car. There are many people wearing thick clothes. The hot air smells everything. Standing in the front of the car, Zhuo Zhi could smell that someone in the middle of the car had eaten the stuffed buns with leek.

Among all the complex smells, she is a clean place. The smell on Li Qinyue's body is too good, and the layers are rich, as long as it moves a little, it will sway and disperse.

The scent of hair, the scent of clothes, the scent of wrists, and the scent of a beautiful neck dangling before her eyes.

The car slowly drove up again, the crowd fluctuated, and Li Qinyue's body touched her left hand once, and then touched her right hand again.

Zhuo Zhi used his feet hard and tied it firmly, absolutely not letting the start and brake affect Li Qinyue.

Li Qinyue lowered his head and asked her: "Are your arms tired?"

This kind of meticulous care is hard to come by. Zhuo Zhi raised his head to look at her, smiled and said, "I'm not tired."

"I'm tired looking at it." Li Qinyue said softly, "You made me look like something different like this."

"Eh, isn't it?" Zhuo Zhi didn't notice this. She tilted her head and looked around. It was true that she was the only one who was protecting people like this.

"Come here." Li Qinyue bumped her with his arm.

Zhuo Zhi didn't feel embarrassed to move.

Li Qinyue rolled his eyes a little, raised his hand, grabbed her arm, and placed it on his waist.

"Squeeze tightly," she said, "otherwise I will fall."

"I won't let you fall."

"I don't believe it." Li Qinyue took her other hand, placed it on the other waist, and squeezed both sides firmly, "This way I believe it."

Zhuo Zhi was helpless, but didn't let go.

Li Qinyue smiled: "I want to fall together."

121 to the city center, there are more than ten stops, every stop is crowded.

Zhuo Zhi and Li Qinyue were pushed in continuously, and finally squeezed to the back of the carriage, sandwiched in the aisle.

In such a arduous process, Zhuo Zhi's hand on Li Qinyue's waist kept moving back, and finally determined the most stable posture.

That is to put his arms around Li Qinyue's waist, and actually measured how thin Li Qinyue's waist was.

In Zhuo Zhi's opinion, she was trying her best to protect Li Qinyue, but in the eyes of others, it was not.

When the two finally arrived at their destination and got off the bus, an aunt in the same car followed closely behind and said to Li Qinyue: "Sister, I want to exercise more."

Li Qinyue raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

The aunt looked at Zhuo Zhi, who was inseparable from Li Qin Yue: "With such a big child, you have to hold someone on the bus all the time. It's very hard for you to go to work, right?"

Li Qinyue laughed. She waved her hand and sighed: "Hey, there is no way, she is afraid of too many people."

"Bring out more." Auntie was very anxious, "Just see more people."

"Thank you." Li Qinyue grabbed Zhuozhi by the shoulders, "Go, go to see the world with my sister."

Although the smog in the South China Sea was severe, it was the bus that made people miserable. Zhuo Zhi couldn't pay attention to the misunderstanding. After a few long breaths, he unzipped his jacket, and the heat from his body slowly dissipated. .

Li Qinyue lowered his head to look at her: "You are so weak, and you are all sweaty on the bus."

"It's hot." Zhuo Zhi looked at her, pursing his lips, "still nervous."

"Hold a waist and be nervous?" Li Qinyue took her hand and brought it back to her waist. "Listening to the aunt's words just now, you won't be nervous if you hug more."

"No." Zhuo Zhi took out his hand and jumped a step away from Li Qin Yue, "I'm afraid you will be rubbed by someone."

"Why are you so possessive?" Li Qinyue said cheerfully, "I won't be able to rub me against others."

Zhuo Zhi was helpless, stared at her for a while, and stopped making unnecessary explanations.

Li Qinyue tidied down the collar, waved her hand and led her to the luxurious office building: "Stop teasing you, I'm going to work."

The company that Li Qinyue and Zhuo Zhi came to this time was many times larger than the company behind "Shengge".

The house number is shiny, the green plants are in a patch, and the security is very strict.

After entering the building, they went through three identifications. Finally, after Li Qinyue swiped the glass door of the company with his fingerprints, Zhuo Zhi filled out the visitor registration form before being allowed to enter.

As he walked in with Li Qinyue, Zhuo Zhi stood up straight, for fear of losing face to Li Qinyue.

Without squinting all the way, Zhuo Zhi breathed a sigh of relief until Li Qinyue entered the office, and looked left and right: "Mr. Li, is this your company too? You are too good."

"Yes." The powerful President Li sat on the boss's chair with Erlang's legs tilted, with a very domineering attitude as the president.

"Do you want to process the documents?" Zhuo Zhi looked at the sofa next to him, "Then I will sit there and wait for you?"

"Hmm..." Li Qinyue dragged his voice, not knowing whether he agreed or not, and suddenly picked up the internal phone and said, "A cup of coffee, a cup of juice, blueberry juice, send the pre-selected video, no, all, no need Editing, won’t I drag and fast forward myself..."

The tone was steady and indifferent, like a gleaming marble brick, Zhuo Zhi somewhat admired Li Qinyue of this kind of identity, standing still on the spot, looking at her with shining eyes.

After Li Qinyue finished the call, he looked up at her: "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, good." Zhuo Zhi hurriedly walked to the sofa.

"Come here." Li Qinyue stopped her, patted her leg, "Sit here."

Zhuo Zhi did not move.

Li Qinyue smiled: "Bring a chair over and watch something with me."

Zhuo Zhi acted immediately, moved his chair to Li Qinyue's side, and stared at the computer screen with her.

Someone knocked on the door of the office. It was a handsome boy who was clean and decent. He came in with two drinks, and his voice was gentle and nice: "Mr. Li, your coffee."

Li Qinyue lifted his chin and motioned to him to let it down.

The boy looked at Zhuo Zhi and smiled, "Your juice."

Zhuo Zhi was a little flattered, and hurriedly took it, smiling back to him: "Thank you."

Li Qinyue raised his hand and rubbed Zhuo Zhi's head: "Look, which one you like or which one you don't like?"

Zhuo Zhi went over and saw a row of videos on the computer screen, playing several girls' self-introductions simultaneously.

The boy walked out silently and closed the office door.

Shengle Media was originally a half-dead artist agency. It was acquired a year ago and the boss changed, and it slowly developed.

The company originally made music alone and signed a bunch of internet celebrity singers from various folk media. After the arrival of the new boss, they all entered the "draft reserve team."

It is undoubtedly the quickest and most effective way for newcomers to take a share in the traffic-ridden contemporary entertainment circle and participate in well-known auditions or variety shows. The new boss does not look at seniority or even talent. Who can enter the show, who can make a splash in the show, is the future star that the company strives to build.

Nowadays, a large-scale female idol group talent show "12 Freshmen" produced by a leader in the business world is in the audition stage. The girls in the "draft reserve team" have smashed their heads and want to win the show a year ago.

How to do it, how to choose the company, is the power of life and death in the hands of the manager. The new boss doesn't care about the problem, just looking at the results. He hasn't been here a few times since he took over the company. Dong Xin counted it. This should be the third time today.

As soon as I came up, I asked for the pre-selected video of the "12 Freshmen" selected members, and I also brought a young and beautiful girl who didn't know where to watch it.

Dong Xin can only extract information from limited observations. As the secretary to the general manager, his judgment has always been the vane of artists in the company.

This fascinating new boss ordered two drinks. The coffee was for himself without any request, but the juice emphasized the taste.

In the short two minutes when Dong Xin entered the office, the new boss’s eyes were half on the computer and half on the little girl. He touched his head and said a very fatal sentence: "Look, which one you like? Which one do you like?"

It's too obvious, too blatant.

Dong Xin snapped a string of words and sent it to the private group:

-The selection of "12" may be changed.

The group exploded immediately. These are colleagues who have an excellent relationship with Dong Xin. They usually exchange information about their needs and are very reliable.

Dong Xin summarized what he saw:

-President Li brought Xinhuan to choose people, and the right to decide is probably in Xinhuan's hands. It is estimated that the decision will be today's matter.

Everyone doesn't care if there is an old one before this new one. The selection and delivery of "12" has been fought for so long. Everyone has some interests involved. After fighting with each other for a month, they can't lose to Cheng Yaojin, who played in the last halfway.

The news is swiped up one by one, and finally unified into a solution that is more beneficial to everyone.

-At least you have to show your face and fight for it.

Dong Xin took a deep breath. The task is arduous, but it must be completed.

He got up to tidy up his clothes, silently memorized the names of several artists in the group, and then steadily stepped towards the special office again.

Knock on the door, after a long time, the door answered: "Come in."

When Dong Xin pushed the door, the first thing he saw was the blushing face of the delicate little girl, and then he received the eye knife of the new boss.

I quickly watched and walked up and said: "Mr. Li, our artists An Qi, Apple, Baby Zhang are here for the monthly show, Mr. Chen is not here, do you see if you are free..."

Li Qinyue glanced at the computer screen, knowing it well, she turned to look at Zhuo Zhi, smiled and asked, "Would you like to see a real person?"

Dong Xin yelled from his heart: It is true that it is true that it is true that I am really the reincarnation of Zhuge!

Zhuo Zhi nodded, and Li Qinyue rushed to Dong Xin and said, "Let them come over."

Dong Xin left the office and quickly sent a message in the group:

-Come here now!

-Remember to look at the face of the little girl next to her, she is the protagonist today!

-When you enter the door, look at the type first, and then think about how to start, don't be self-defeating!

There was a response in the group, and they turned their backs to face the unknown judge.

And Zhuo Zhi didn't know all of this.

She was pulled by Li Qinyue and watched a bunch of videos about singing and dancing. To her, the girls in the video were all pretty and cute, but Li Qinyue pointed to one from time to time and told her that she had come here in the middle of the night. At the door of my room, the wet temptation once crashed into her arms, and another one put her 16-year-old brother into Li Qinyue's car and let her take it with him, playing whatever he wanted.

Zhuo Zhi frowned when she heard it, and it was really hard to believe that the beautiful and lovely girls in these videos could actually do such a thing in private.

Li Qinyue asked her if she wanted to see a real person, Zhuo Zhi was very curious, so he nodded.

She wants to use her eyes to see what these future stars are hiding behind the screen.

Zhuo Zhi got up, prepared to pull the stool aside, and watched these people as the bodyguard that Li Qinyue carried with him.

But Li Qinyue stopped her movement and said, "The stool can be moved, but people don't move."

"Huh?" Zhuo Zhi was bending over, somewhat puzzled.

Li Qinyue patted his leg again: "Girlfriend, it's time to play. This group of people are like wolves and tigers, and they are very suspicious of me. I don't need to use the shield at this time."

She made sense, Zhuo Zhi couldn't refuse, but looking at Li Qinyue's two straight and slender legs, Zhuo Zhi was still somewhat unacceptable to the next scene.

She struggled: "Can you not sit on your lap?"

Li Qinyue frowned, with a stern voice: "Then how to show our identity, you want me to introduce them directly, this is my girlfriend, I only love her, you don't harass me anymore. Or let me perform on the spot a French kiss that can't restrain myself and give you a French kiss regardless of the presence of strangers?"

Zhuo Zhi thought about the scene, and couldn't accept it.

So he endured the humiliation, walked over tremblingly, and said tremblingly: "I, I'm sitting."

"Sit rest assured." Li Qinyue stretched out his arm, dragged the person into his arms and pressed it down firmly, "I can bear your weight."