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In addition to Xiao Yihuan, she didn't know if the other people had seen the content before the withdrawal. She stood there biting her nails and waited for a long time before the phone rang again.

Yu Jing's heart skipped a beat and looked down.

A new message has appeared in the group.

Mingzhu: "Sorry, I sent it wrong."

It's okay, it's not someone else.

Yu Jing luckily covered her chest and took another look at the news with a delicate mood.

Post a mistake and @her?

Yu Jing does not believe.

It seems that after Zhang Xu appeared, Mingzhu's attitude towards her reversed. Yu Jing thought about it all night last night, but she couldn't guess the reason behind it, but she felt that it was definitely there. What a conspiracy.

Having learned a few lessons from the past, Yu Jing has learned enough lessons, so she shouldn't be foolish and take the initiative to ask, lest she fall into the trap of the enemy.

She stopped worrying about this matter and calmly closed the group chat.

The window closes, and the small group is compressed into a banner displayed at the top of the page. Yu Jing looked at the group name of "Six Sons of Treasures" modified by Chen Chen, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

In the next issue, a new member should take her place, right?

Among these six resident MCs, Yu Jing has the lowest reputation, the lowest coffee position, and the lowest labor fee, but the program team is really generous, and she will pay 300,000 yuan for one episode. , there are still seven points left in her hand, which is quite rich for her.

After receiving this program, Yu Jing originally thought that she would be able to relax in the next few months, but she did not expect her dream to be woken up so quickly.

She did not take the initiative to withdraw from the group chat, because if they did at this time, they would definitely have many questions. She was afraid to deal with that embarrassment.

Anyway, when the new member comes in, she will also be removed.

Yu Jing silently turned off her mobile phone and left the hospital with Xiao Ye who had completed the formalities.

They checked out before 12 o'clock, rushed to the airport non-stop, and returned to City B at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

I have only been away for two days, and nothing seems to have changed. The city is still so prosperous, full of traffic and bustling. The leaves on the roadside drooped their heads, and the hot sun seemed to cook people.

Driving back from the airport, the road was blocked for nearly an hour. As soon as Xiaoye entered the apartment, she shouted that it was too hot. She ran to take a shower and Yu Jing entered her room.

This is the book she used for three years.

The cover of the book was badly damaged, and she used transparent tape to stick it up, rough and ugly. When she opened the yellowed cover, she could see that the paper with black lines on a white background was full of her handwritten numbers, densely packed, and the two accounts were clear: a sum of 10,000, which was transferred to Zhou Yuying every month, and Zhou Yuying took it to the hospital. ; A sum of 26,000, which must be returned to the bank every month.

Turning to the latest page, Yu Jing stopped her fingers and stared at the blank paper in a daze.

"Next month..." She whispered, only half of her words stuck in her throat.

After a while, she closed the book.

She suddenly wanted to sleep.

It's best to never wake up.

But when she closed her eyes, she couldn't sleep.

Lying in bed for half an hour, Xiao Ye took a shower and knocked on the door, asking if she was hungry and if she wanted to order takeout.

Yu Jing estimated the starting price and delivery fee of some takeaways in her heart, jumped up, opened the door, and held down the leaflet to poke the hand of the takeaway software: "Let's eat noodles today. , I'll cook."

"Okay." Xiaoye was quite happy, "What you cook is much better than takeout."

Yu Jing squeezed the flesh on her face and smiled: "Wait for me."

"Hmmmm!"

Yu Jing entered the kitchen and opened the refrigerator only to find that there was no stock at home, so she had to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy.

It just happened to be the weekend, and the supermarket was doing promotions. Yu Jing thought that there might not be any new announcements in the next month, so she took a lot of discounted meat and vegetables in one go. She came back with a full bag, handed the excess to Xiaoye and motioned her to put it in the refrigerator, took only the ingredients she needed, and started making noodles.

Ten minutes later, two bowls of economical and affordable tomato egg noodles were ready.

, looked up, and found that Yu Jing's bowl hardly moved.

Yu Jing picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and slowly stuffed it into her mouth with a heavy expression, as if she was disgusting her cooking skills.

Little Leaf wiped her mouth with a tissue, seeing her preoccupied look, quietly picked up the phone.

“Ding Dong—”

Yu Jing's phone rang.

She picked it up, thinking it was a group message, clicked it, saw a transfer message, and looked at the opposite side: "Why did you transfer so much money to me?"

Where is the 20,000 yuan? The money is a small amount, but this is all Xiaoye can save. Her face is slightly hot, and she said in a thin voice: "The company provides food and clothing, and I don't usually need to spend much, so you can take these first. use it."

Yu Jing's throat choked, and there was an indescribable emotion in her heart.

Xiao Ye should be afraid that she will not have enough money, so she transferred all the spare money to her.

How can an artist borrow money from his assistant? Yu Jing didn't even think about it and clicked reject.

To Shang Xiaoye's puzzled look, Yu Jing smiled and said, "I don't need it this month."

Xiaoye looked at the money that was returned, her expression was tangled, she looked at her smiling eyes, and thoughtfully said: "If you need it in the future, tell me, I will give it to you. keep it."

Yu Jing smiled and made an "OK" gesture, put down her phone, and buried herself in a mouthful of noodles.

The floating mist made the eyes uncomfortable, and the tongue tasted a little sour.

The egg was fluffy and tender, Yu Jing took a big bite, and her tongue was scalded by the hot soup wrapped inside. Hanging down, looking at the noodles gradually falling out of the bowl, his mind rolled over.

I gave up so much and worked hard for so long, is that the only way?

Suddenly I am so unwilling.

The knuckles of Yu Jing holding the chopsticks gradually turned white, and a voice slowly came out of her heart: Apologize to Zhang Xu, maybe he is in a good mood, and you will record all the twelve episodes.

The voice kept shouting, encouraging her.

Yu Jing put down her chopsticks and took a deep breath.

Whatever the outcome, she wants to fight.

But when she picked up the phone, she realized that she didn't have Zhang Xu's contact information at all.

Only one Xiaoya on her WeChat is a staff member of the show. Xiaoya is an artist coordinator, so it shouldn't be possible to have an investor's way of association, right?

Yu Jing made up her mind, but dropped the chain at the door.

She was worrying with her chin in her hand when the phone rang.

This time it was not WeChat, it was a call from Shen Jiayu.

Yu Jing picked it up: "Sister Jiayu?"

Shen Jiayu said "um" and asked, "Are you here yet?"

Yu Jing looked at the noodles in the bowl and said in a somber tone, "Here we are, eating noodles."

Shen Jiayu didn't call her to chat with her, she changed the conversation and said, "I asked Yang Ming just now, and he said that he didn't receive any news about changing the guest in the next issue."

Yu Jing tapped her finger on the edge of the bowl: "What do you mean?"

Shen Jiayu: "It should be that Zhang Xu doesn't want to replace you yet."

Yu Jing was stunned when she heard the words.

Zhang Xu was trampled by her, so she didn't bother her, and let her continue to record the show generously?

Including this time, Yu Jing has met Zhang Xu twice in total, and both times were harassed. She didn't know Zhang Xu, but she had heard a lot of bad rumors about Zhang Xu, saying that his private life was rotten and he liked to mess around. Can such a notorious person really be so generous?

Yu Jing didn't believe in Zhang Xu's character at all, but she cheered up because of this good news.

"It's good to continue recording." She said happily.

Shen Jiayu was a little worried, thinking that Zhang Xu was a hidden danger, and worried that Yu Jing would be harassed in the future, so she should consider it carefully.

"Don't think about it, I'll record it!" Yu Jing said firmly.

In the face of difficulties, restraint and principles seem so insignificant. She needs exposure, fame, and money. As long as she continues to record, she can solve her urgent needs.

Shen Jiayu was silent there for a long time, probably thinking of her difficulties, and finally did not persuade her.

In the evening, Yu Jing received a notice from Xiaoya, asking her to shoot a promotional video at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

Yu Jing replied with joy.

In the group of six, Chen Chen was wailing, saying that it was too early to get up.

Yu Jing couldn't help teasing him: "Brother Chen, all of us young people have to get up early."

Chen Chen: "Who said that, we young people never get up early and never eat breakfast!"

Peng Ze came out and asked him, "Then you dare to be late tomorrow?"

Xie Haichao: "Late? Xiaochen, are you floating and want me to wait for you?"

Chen Chen: "Don't dare, I will be the first to arrive!"

Xiao Yihuan: "Hahahahaha"

Several people were gags, and it took a few minutes to stop.

When Yu Jing closed the window, she swept to the head of the cute cat in the group business card, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.

The candle is still in the group.

Actually, if the incident last night was studied carefully, Yu Jing felt that Mingzhu had offended Zhang Xu more than herself. But it directly challenged Zhang Xu's dignity as a male Alpha.

When Ming Zhu and Zhang Xu confronted each other, Yu Jing was upset by the pheromones of the two of them. Mingzhu's nationality is indeed very high, but in terms of reputation, she is a second-tier at most. How can she have the courage to attack Zhang Xu, an investor like that?

But what surprised her even more was that Mingzhu used pheromones to fight Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu was so embarrassed. Zhang Xu didn't plan to replace Mingzhu?

In that case, wouldn't they have to meet again?

Yu Jing remembered someone's previous three baffling actions, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Next day.

Yu Jing got up at 7 o'clock to take a shower. She didn't put on any makeup. She casually put on a floral dress with small daisies, put on shoes, and went into the kitchen to cook for her and Xiaoye. Two bowls of frozen dumplings, go out after eating.

Arrived at the studio at eight o'clock.

Yu Jing thought she was the first, but Xiaoya told her that she was not, there was someone earlier than her.

Yu Jing wanted to ask if it was Mingzhu, but felt that this question was too deliberate, making herself seem to be afraid of Mingzhu, so she had to hold back.

She was taken to the dressing room by Xiaoya, praying in her heart that it was not a bright candle, she pushed open the door, saw Xiao Yihuan, her tense nerves loosened, and waved with a smile: "Yihuan, you So early."

Xiao Yihuan returned her a big smile and said, "Actually, it's five minutes earlier than you."

Yu Jing pulled out the chair next to her and sat down. She found that she had makeup on her face and looked a little haggard, so she quickly asked: "Don't you just fly back from City A? ?"

Xiao Yihuan shrugged, wrinkled her face, and said, "Yeah. It's too late to record the show, I can only buy the nearest flight to fly back, and I slept for less than five hours in total. I'm sleepy."

She also yawned as she spoke.

Yu Jing saw that she was exhausted, it was still a long time before nine o'clock, and she said, "Why don't you take a nap."

"Stop squinting, I brought coffee." Xiao Yihuan took out a bottle of coffee from her bag, twisted it open and took a sip, suddenly a little embarrassed, "I just brought a bottle."

Yu Jing glanced around and saw that the mineral water on the table was obviously prepared for artists. The water was ice, and the bottle was covered with a layer of mist. She picked up one of the bottles and said with a smile : "It's okay, I can drink this."

Xiao Yihuan was relieved, took another sip, screwed on the lid, rolled her eyes, and looked at the closed door.

Yu Jing thought her expression was a bit funny: "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Yihuan rolled her eyes, moved her chair to lean back a little, and said mysteriously, "I want to ask you a question."

Yu Jing raised her eyebrows: "Ask."

"Your friend is Wu Danni, is she in love?"

Yu Jing put away the indifference on her face and looked at her in surprise: "It shouldn't be...why do you ask that?"

Xiao Yihuan twisted the coffee in her hands with both hands bored, tilted her head and thought for a while, her tone was not very sure: "Last night when I was changing clothes backstage, I saw a red spot on her chest. Red, like a hickey."

Hickey? !

Yu Jing shook her heart.

Xiao Yihuan looked at her ignorant expression, changed her mind, and hurriedly added: "But I may have read it wrong, maybe it's allergies."

Yu Jing was suspicious of what she said, thinking: I must ask when Danni Wu comes back.

"click-"

The door locks softly, someone is coming in. They hurriedly stopped this sensitive issue and looked at it together.

The door was pushed open, a tall figure walked in, Yu Jing's left eyelid jumped reflexively.

Mingzhu also wore a skirt today, with a high waist design, which made her waist and legs long, and the dull gray-blue fabric showed a strong sense of frigidity, which perfectly matched her own temperament combine.

She put one hand in her pocket, her slender ankles stepped on high heels and turned gently, closed the door, turned around, and her eyes collided with Yu Jing.

Yu Jing couldn't help but glance up.

Ming Zhu looked straight at her, her thin lips moved slightly, and said softly, "Good morning."

Yu Jing's pupils slightly widened. These three words were even more shocking than when she heard "hickey" just now. Because Mingzhu looked at her and said it.

Ming Zhu walked straight towards her as if Xiao Yihuan was not there.

Yu Jing's heartbeat was inexplicably fast, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, for fear that she would do something unexpected again, so she hurriedly moved the chair.

Ming Zhu stopped.

Yu Jing pretended not to see her and turned to look at Xiao Yihuan.

Xiao Yihuan didn't mind Mingzhu not looking at her to say hello at all, her dark eyes twitched back and forth on the two of them, winked at Yu Jing, and smiled ambiguous.

Yu Jing saw her expression and knew that her mind was full of random **** again, one head and two big.

Xiao Yihuan couldn't hold back: "You..."

"I'm going to take pictures in a while, do you still drink coffee?" Yu Jing felt that she wouldn't have anything good to say, so she simply interrupted her without giving her a chance to speak.

After twisting it a few times, it didn't work, Xiao Yihuan was surprised and said to himself: "I just screwed it open, why is it so tight all of a sudden?"

Yu Jing remembered that she was playing while talking and **** the lid. She must have screwed the lid accidentally at that time. Seeing how hard she was **** it, she said helplessly, "I'll help you."

Xiao Yihuan gave her the bottle, spread her hands, her palms were red.

Yu Jing looked at her poor little hands and said in her heart: You little sweet Os are so delicate, you can't even twist a water glass.

Yu Jing took the cup confidently, thinking she could easily unscrew it, but after twisting it for a long time, her face turned red, and the lid was still tightly fastened on it, not moving at all.

You Alpha…

Yu Jing woke up instantly.

She forgot that she had differentiated into an Omega.

Yu Jing quickly recognized her gender, but she was not convinced. In the past, Xiao Ye couldn't unscrew the cap of the bottle. She helped to open it. Why did she become weaker after differentiation? ? ?

Yu Jing didn't believe this evil, her teeth and hands worked together, trying to **** the milk, but the lid still didn't move. And because of too much force, her hand slipped, and the slippery bottle fell off her hand.

It was firmly caught by a slender hand.

Yu Jing raised her eyes and saw Ming Zhu's face suddenly approaching, her expression froze.

Ming Zhuyan quickly caught the dropped bottle, glanced at her, picked up the bottle of coffee, and with a slight movement of her hand, the lid was unscrewed.

Yu Jing's eyes straightened.

The bright candle twisted a few more times, and easily separated the lid from the bottle, and the rich coffee aroma leaked out. She returned the cup to Xiao Yihuan.

"Thank you, thank you." Xiao Yihuan didn't drink the coffee, she looked at Mingzhu with a relaxed face, and then at Yu Jing, whose face was blushing because of her strength, her cheeks bulged, and she whispered He muttered: "It turns out that there is such a big difference between differentiation and no differentiation."

"..." Yu Jing covered her face with her hands, and she was speechless.

Put down her hand, and found that Mingzhu was looking at herself with that kind of straight eyes again, Yu Jing's scalp felt numb for a while.

This nasty bastard, don't you want to do something rude? ? ? ! !

Restrain, hold back, I won't move if the enemy doesn't move.

Yu Jing didn't start under her burning eyes, trying to find something to hide her inner restlessness.

Yu Jing grabbed the bottle of mineral water from the corner of his eye, and wanted to unscrew the cap to take a sip, but her hands were soaked with water, and she was absent-minded, so she couldn't unscrew it for a while.

"Do you need my help?" A soft voice came from above her head, and a slender hand stretched out in front of her.

This hand looks really good, the palm is very light, the five fingers are long and straight, the nails are well trimmed, and there is no nail polish on it, with a healthy luster.

Yu Jing shook her head, followed the hand, looked at the owner of the hand, bumped into Mingzhu's shallow eyes without a hint of coldness, and was stunned.

Mingzhu looked at her calmly.

Yu Jing's body slowly leaned back, her suspicious eyes glanced up and down her, and she wondered: "Are you really being penetrated by a human soul?"

"Pfft—" Xiao Yihuan spit out all the coffee.

"!!" Yu Jing was sprayed all over her face, her eyes slowly turned to Xiao Yihuan, her expression shocked and innocent.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Xiao Yihuan hurriedly took out a tissue from her bag to help her wipe her face.

After wiping, Yu Jing still felt sticky on her face and stood up expressionlessly: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Xiao Yihuan originally wanted to accompany her, but when she stood up, she thought that she was an Omega, AO was different, so she had to sit down for fear of others gossiping.

There was a gust of wind around her, and she saw Ming Zhu spread her legs and chased after her.

Xiao Yihuan looked at the open door, and the back figure that hurried away, blinking faster.

The one who sprayed Yu Jing's face with coffee is not Mingzhu, why is Mingzhu more anxious than her?

Public restrooms are gender-neutral, Yu Jing did not close the door when she went in, washed her face, and reached for the paper.

But before she touched the paper box, the paper ran into her hand like she had long legs.

Yu Jing took it and wiped it. After wiping it, she realized that it was wrong.

She held the piece of paper and took two steps to the side, looking at Mingzhu who didn't know when to follow, frowned, and didn't plan to beat around the bush: "What the **** are you trying to do?"

Ming Zhu didn't have any shame of following others on her face, her eyes flowed, swept over the wet water droplets on her face, looked at her eyes full of alertness, kept silent, and answered nonsense : "I added you on WeChat, but you didn't pass."

Yu Jing's back is next to the sink, her eyes are guarded, and her tone is not very polite: "Why should I pass, am I familiar with you?"

Don't you want to know why?"

Yu Jing raised her hand and wiped the drop of water running down her chin, silently.

At first, Yu Jing wanted to know, but Zhang Xu interrupted the rhythm in the middle. She thought that she would never have the opportunity to meet Mingzhu again, and she didn't care so much about the truth. Who would have thought that she was so lucky that Zhang Xu did not replace her.

In its current form, they will collaborate for at least one more period.

Do you continue to be despised by others for no reason, or do you ask the reasons clearly to see if your own problems are annoying?

In Yu Jing's mind, heaven and man were at war, and in the end, reason prevailed.

She was suddenly nervous, she forgot to wipe her face, her fingers smashed the piece of paper, looked at Mingzhu, and her throat rolled: "Tell me."

Ming Zhu glanced at the door where someone might come in at any time: "It's not convenient here, let's change place."

…

The security door at the end of the corridor was pushed open, and two figures squeezed in one after another.

The corridor is very empty and quiet, suitable for telling some secrets that cannot be known to others.

Yu Jing followed Ming Zhu in, deliberately staying a few meters away from her, leaning her back against the wall, and moving gently towards the security door.

In view of Mingzhu's unbelievable and abnormal behavior in the past few times, Yu Jing still did not trust her, she quietly touched the doorknob, and was ready to escape at any time if she dared to mess around.

Ming Zhu didn't notice her small movements, looked at her eyes intently, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry."

Yu Jing's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

A similar embarrassment flashed on Ming Zhu's face, her long eyelashes trembled indistinctly, she opened her lips, and said softly, "Before, I misunderstood you."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Yu Jing was surprised.

"..." Her eyes were like pearls, black and bright, making people feel ashamed. Ming Zhu didn't dare to look at her, she turned her head slightly, caught a glimpse of her empty wrist, and thought, "Where's your bracelet?"

Yu Jing took her hand from the door, turned her wrist, looked depressed, and said, "It's broken, I didn't wear it."

Yu Jing left the restaurant that night and went straight to the hospital. After thinking about the bracelet, she took it out and washed the mud on it, only to find it was broken. The chain was very thin. She didn't know whether it was broken by a branch or pinched by herself. If she couldn't wear it, she could only put it in her bag. She thought about taking it to a jewelry store sometime to ask if it could be repaired.

Feeling that Mingzhu was staring at her wrist, Yu Jing felt a little uncomfortable, hid her hands behind her, and squinted at her: "I don't wear a bracelet, what does it have to do with you hating me?"

Without being able to talk about the topic for a long time, Yu Jing wondered if she was deliberately delaying the time, and she was a little wary of her.

bracelet."

"???" Yu Jing was stunned by her going around.

The bracelet was handmade to them by the ingenious Wu Danni two years ago after the KISS group disbanded. The material is neither expensive nor special, but it is of great significance to Yu Jing, so She has been wearing it. But to outsiders, it is just an ordinary thing, how can people remember it? And how can there be a misunderstanding?

Yu Jing was confused and waited for her to continue.

Mingzhu's eyebrows were heavy, as if he was mulling words, and he said slowly: "Last year, I accidentally heard that Zhang Xu had a crush on a female singer named Yu Jing, and then ran into Zhang Xu in the elevator. Xu hugged and hugged a woman. That man, she wore the exact same bracelet as you."

Yu Jing opened her mouth slightly, her heart was full of doubts, but she did not interrupt her.

And when I smelled Zhang Xu's pheromone on you, I thought... the woman with Zhang Xu in the elevator was you."

"But last night, I met the woman wearing the exact same bracelet as you, and I realized that I had been guessing wrong."

"Sorry."