The national actor has a crush on me

Chapter 122 Garbage!

"Luo Miao?"

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what happened.

Luo Miao looked completely different from the morning.

It's like... just like He Jiaqing who carried a bag into the classroom that day.

Li Jin raised his eyebrows, looked away from her, and continued to practice his own.

"Luo Miao, hurry up and practice dancing, and you can ask Li Jin any questions you have about acting."

"Okay, thank you teacher." Luo Miao answered quickly, and seemed to be much easier to get along with than He Jiaqing.

"Li Jin, I will trouble you in the future."

She leaned over and smiled at Li Jin.

"Come on." Li Jin started to press his legs, and Luo Miao took He Jiaqing's place as soon as he came in. Something must have happened.

But if those things have nothing to do with her, she will not take the initiative to explore.

The rehearsal in the afternoon progressed very quickly because everyone was present.

Yu Qianfan walked over to Li Jin after dealing with the principal.

At that time, the track that the two of them will collaborate in "Idol and Idol" has to be decided first.

But when he walked to the side of the dance classroom, he stopped. In front of the glass window of the dance classroom, stood a man wearing glasses.

His gaze was firmly fixed on Li Jin who was dancing.

A thin layer of lenses suppressed the turmoil hidden in his eyes.

It's just that the weird blazing heat was captured by Yu Qianfan who was standing not far away.

Like a beast king whose territory has been invaded by someone, Yu Qianfan's tongue was slowly pressed against the edge of his teeth, and he silently walked behind Fang Mosheng, speaking in a low voice to suppress his anger.

"Isn't she pretty?"

Fang Mosheng turned around suddenly and met a pair of dark eyes.

Yu Qianfan looked at Li Jin who was adjusting her figure in front of the mirror, "The most powerful thing about her is that she can unconsciously attract other people's attention, are you right?" Yu Qianfan turned around and asked with dangerous eyes.

Of course Fang Mosheng recognized this man.

The man who stands at the top of the entertainment circle is also the most unprovoked person in Gaomen.

"My student, he must be excellent." Fang Mosheng cast his gaze on Li Jin again, but this time it was a normal gaze, and the strange burning feeling just now seemed to be just a flash in the pan.

"I still have class, excuse me." Fang Mosheng nodded at Yu Qianfan, turned and left with his textbook in his arms.

Yu Qianfan kept his eyes on him, and the next second he stopped walking towards Li Jin, turned around and walked outside the school.

Turning on the phone he called a number.

"I'll come over to your side later."

"There is a person, please check carefully for me."

Li Jin basically spent the whole day soaking in the dance room, just about to sit down when Lin Ling called her up.

"Li Jin, can you help the teacher to take this list and the finalized script direction to Professor Fang?"

Li Jin gestured ok, walked towards the teaching building with a lollipop in her mouth.

She clicked the lollipop all the way, walked to the garbage truck and spat the stick in with a 'poof'.

With a 'jump', the stick fell into a gap in the garbage dump, and she was obviously taken aback.

"Li Jin, what are you doing?"

Behind him, Luo Miao patted her on the shoulder, holding a few books.

"It's nothing." Li Jin quickly recovered.

She walked to Fang Mosheng's office, only to find that Fang Mosheng seemed to have a visitor today.

Li Jin took a special look, and she raised her eyebrows. She is a director who has become a little famous recently and has made a good web drama.

The director's name is Jin Zhuo.

Jin Zhuo grew a small goatee and looked lean and lean.

Jin Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up the moment he saw Li Jin.

The almost greedy to disgusting light in those eyes made Li Jin uncomfortable.

She glanced over indifferently, and the ice blade-like gaze made Jin Zhuo restrain himself a little.

"Well, I have received the form." Fang Mosheng glanced at Jin Zhuo, smiled at Li Jin and said, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go out."

Li Jin nodded to leave, but his eyes suddenly caught the cardboard box where the stray cat he brought back had slept.

"Hey, where's your cat, Professor?"

Li Jin asked strangely.

Fang Mosheng poured tea for Jin Zhuo on the opposite side and said, "I took it home and raised it, and it's fine now."

"If you want to see it, I'll bring it over to show you next time."

"That's not necessary." Li Jin opened the door and walked out, "I'm just asking."

It wasn't until Li Jin's figure disappeared in front of the two that Jin Zhuo quickly raised his head, "That! Is she the girl who is very popular in variety shows recently?"

Fang Mosheng raised his eyebrows.

"If you can get her for me!" Jin Zhuo stretched out three fingers, "I'll give you this number!"

"She can't." Fang Mosheng smiled, his smile was very gentle, "You change it."

Jin Zhuo has cooperated with him many times, and has never been rejected by Fang Mosheng. At this moment, his face immediately pulled down.

"Professor Fang, you are so boring!"

"The other girls look boring to me, so I just want her." Jin Zhuo took out the toothpick next to him and shaved his own teeth, "I know, with your Professor Fang's ability, there is no Students you can't control."

"I don't care, I want her to be obedient after a week..."

With a sound of 'crash', Jin Zhuo was stunned.

Slightly hot water fell down his face one by one, and the toothpick in his hand was cut off due to the fright.

Fang Mosheng withdrew his hand slowly, the movement was not like splashing water, but like drawing with a brush.

"Fang Mosheng!"

Jin Zhuo slapped the table to stand up, but Fang Mosheng in front of him suddenly reached out, grabbed his tie and pulled him over.

"Calm down." Fang Mosheng leaned his forehead against Jin Zhuo's, and smiled, the cold light in his eyes permeated a little. "You're not in a situation where you can yell at me right now?"

"Does your wife know about the resources of these girls you are receiving from me now?"

Jin Zhuo was stunned for a moment.

"Madam will be very angry if she finds out, right?" Fang Mosheng stretched out his hand and smoothed the wrinkles of his shirt with a smile, "If there is a big trouble at that time, Mr. Jin may not be your director, Madam, if Divestment, do you think you still have the right to speak in this circle?"

He still looks like a bully, if you ignore the hand he keeps lingering around Jin Zhuo's neck.

He holds a toothpick, and the tip of the toothpick runs across Jin-joo’s carotid artery.

"Mr. Jin, I told you, Li Jin, you can't move."

Fang Mosheng patted his cheek.

"Do you understand what I said?"

Jin Zhuo stiffened his neck and nodded with a wooden face.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and it was rainy in summer. Li Jin walked around the classroom and walked to the side of the garbage truck just now.

She looked in through the gap where the stick fell into just now.

The dead body of an orange cat was left there tragically.

Li Jin looked up at the sky, as if it was going to rain.

"Did you bring the cat home?" Li Jin said to himself, "Tsk."

"Rubbish!"

(End of this chapter)