Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 368 If I say this is an accident...

Miss Jiang really didn't expect this.

For my daughter to advance smoothly.

Boss Ye, who is ranked in the top three of Jiangzhou's wealth list, actually tried to find a way to get a judge's seat from her...

Is this an affirmation of one's own strength and status?
of course.

Lao Ye might not be the only one asking for directions.

But even so.

Miss Jiang still had an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

But this thing.

She couldn't just say that she was the judge.

Otherwise, Old Ye might get very excited.

What if I make her an offer she can't refuse?
Is there really a back door?
Here comes the problem.

She's not the only judge.

What if Ye Weiwei doesn’t perform well at that time?

She was the only one who gave it in the whole audience.

Then wouldn’t she, Jiangzhou Chicken Master, become a joke?

So she couldn't give a definite answer and could only answer ambiguously:
"Let me ask for you."

“But there is no guarantee…”

Hear this.

Ye Wenzhong on the other end of the phone laughed heartily.

"Then I'll trouble you, Boss Jiang..."

then.

Regarding the business issues in the new town in the west district.

We talked for a while longer.

moment.

Listening to the 'beep' sound on the phone.

Ye Wenzhong put down the phone in his hand, raised his head, and met the gaze of the middle-aged woman on the sofa.

He smiled helplessly.

"The girl agreed, but she can't guarantee it."

In this regard.

Dong Shujie sighed and said:
"Just do your best."

"Thank you for your help."

"If I didn't feel sorry for my daughter, I wouldn't have asked you to find someone to help you..."

Hear this.

Ye Wenzhong also said with some melancholy:

"I didn't expect that either."

"My daughter actually takes this show so seriously."

"If you weren't careful."

"I didn't know she had been suffering from insomnia for over a month."

Done.

There was a brief silence between the couple.

But suddenly.

Dong Shujie looked a little worried.

"It's better not to let our daughter know about our relationship."

"Her gentle personality but strong character..."

...

"I know."

"Do not worry."

talking.

Ye Wenzhong seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up, and he said:
"correct."

"I think I have an old classmate who also works in the entertainment industry."

"I'll go ask him too."

------

night.

Miss Jiang held the young wife's hand and sat on the stands in the playground.

Looking at Luo Shanshan in front of him, singing in the bel canto style with a suppressed voice.

singing.

[The sky is blue, the lake is green and the moon is yellow]

[Which one is the real me…]

The song hasn't finished yet.

Miss Jiang waved her hand and said:
"'The Real Me'... a little more subdued."

"If you raise it so high now, it will be easy to adjust it higher later."

Hear the words.

Luo Shanshan nodded.

Then cough twice.

Continue singing:

[Which one is my real home]

[For a restless heart, where is the way home...]

Finish singing a section.

Watching Miss Jiang and Qi Xiaowen start to applaud.

Luo Shanshan's anxious heart finally felt relieved.

He sighed:
"Ginger ginger."

"I feel the pressure you just put on me."

"It's much more stressful than the teachers in training schools."

...

"Is there?" Miss Jiang touched her chin.

"I think so too." Mrs. Qi next to them also echoed.

However, Luo Shanshan changed the subject.

“It’s actually good to have a lot of pressure.”

"At least I feel more confident after taking the stage."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang also nodded.

But at this moment, she thought of the fact that Ye Wenzhong had come to see her today.

After considering it for a while, I still reminded:
"Shanshan."

"I think this retest will be much more difficult than the first one."

Upon hearing this statement.

Then connect to Jiang Ning's other identity.

Luo Shanshan suddenly perked up.

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"Literally..."

Of course, Miss Jiang would never tell anyone that someone was looking for her help.

Even Luo Shanshan and Qi Xiaoxifu are not allowed to do so.

Although I know they won't go out and say anything.

But this is not the sunny side after all.

The little girl is still young.

It is not good to be exposed to these things too early.

.........

into the night.

Miss Jiang turned off the lights in the dormitory.

When darkness falls.

She crawled into her own quilt.

While listening to the little girls chatting outside.

While taking out his phone to reply to messages.

The first one is from my eldest cousin.

I still gave a brief introduction to the situation of "Shiningji".

It doesn't seem like a big problem.

Miss Jiang asked her cousin to focus more on "running fast" recently.

After all, my cousin’s wife’s help is missing.

A lot of little things happened outside.

Things like vehicle theft, minor traffic accidents, etc.

then.

Wang Jianguo’s message is to report data.

A detailed description of the factory's orders and shipment conditions was given.

This is what Miss Jiang requested.

Because it starts after the New Year.

The factory's shipments are increasing, but the reported data is becoming more and more vague.

This is not conducive to Miss Jiang's sales evaluation of the current dozen or so electric motorcycles.

Although the workload is much heavier.

But Miss Jiang also raised Secretary Wang’s salary by 500 yuan.

[Boss, I don't want the 500 yuan anymore. Can we go back to the way we were before? ]

Ah.

Miss Jiang sneered when she saw this message.

[Can a broken mirror be mended? ]

After replying, I ignored the delusional secretary and clicked on the next message.

It belongs to Zhao Xiqiao.

This girl has been at Luofeng Lake for the past two days, doing her monthly assistant training.

Every evening I will post some of my thoughts on my assistant job.

Like today.

【Teacher, thank you for your tolerance towards me. 】

[I asked my colleagues today and found out that some teachers still need assistants to wash their underwear and socks. ]

[But you, teacher, don't let me touch these things. ]

【Teacher, you are such a good teacher. 】

【Thank you for being here, (＾▽＾)】

???

Miss Jiang now seriously suspects that Tenghong Entertainment is involved in brainwashing.

Give these assistant girls to Huo Huo.

Ok.

I must instill some other ideas into this girl in the future.

For example, the teacher is the best and I only love the teacher’s ideas.

Ahem...

next.

Click to take a look.

Miss Jiang couldn't help but let out an "eh".

This made Yang Ke, who was speaking, ask in confusion.

"Miss Jiang."

"Do you have any comment on the behavior of eating instant noodles in the toilet?"

What the hell?
I didn't notice it for a moment.

Is the topic so hot?
"No no."

"As long as you are happy."

If we can't afford to talk, can we hide away?

He buried his head in the quilt again.

Looking at the phone, Miss Jiang frowned.

The message was sent by Du Qi.

It contained information about a girl named Zhou Xiaoyan.

Age, height, weight, measurements, place of origin and so on.

And below is a sentence from Du Qi.

[Miss Jiang, let's discuss this and give her a high score so she can pass.]

[In exchange, you designate one, and I'll ask someone to help her pass.]

【How about it? 】

OK OK.

It turned out to be the case.

Miss Jiang smiled unhappily.

It's really just a show.

Routines one after another.

If someone else mentioned this to her.

She wouldn't even bother.

But what this little girl Du Qi said.

Forget it.

【I will try my best】

After replying, he ignored the crying text message sent by Wang Jianguo and clicked on the next one.

Qian Qiao?

Could it be that this girl also wants to find a backdoor to help me?
Miss Jiang frowned and clicked on the message.

[Teacher, the competition will start in two days. I heard from Du Qi that the rules and requirements for this round of re-examination are relatively high, and there will also be a session of audience voting.]

[I am so scared of going over there, so I would like to ask the teacher for some words of encouragement, is that ok? ]

Ah.

Don't say words of encouragement.

You just want some physical encouragement.

It’s not impossible…

But just when Miss Jiang sent the message.

She suddenly felt a small movement in her quilt.

No need to guess.

I also knew that I couldn't sleep in my bed.

Come here to seek comfort.

Miss Jiang chuckled, then raised her hand without moving her head.

A skillful grab somewhere.

next second.

Mr. Jiang was stunned.

Look sideways.

It was the girl Mai Wanting, who was looking at him in surprise.

???

"If I say it's an accident..."

"Do you believe it?"

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3 month 16 number.

Saturday.

sunny.

Early in the morning.

Miss Jiang was woken up by Little Sparrow's phone call.

Then yawn.

wear clothes.

Walk out of the room.

Looking at my mother who had just woken up.

Miss Jiang casually greeted him.

"Morning, Your Majesty."

talking.

He just passed by my side.

I went to the toilet, took off my pants and sat on it.

Listening to my daughter's call.

Tian Cuilan rolled her eyes in annoyance, opened the vanishing cream, and asked while applying it:
"Ningning, why did you get up so early today?"

Facing my mother's doubts.

Miss Jiang yawned.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do. My work is so busy..."

The voice just fell.

A head hit Mr. Jiang on the forehead.

"Ouch".

Mr. Jiang covered his head in pain.

Protested:
"mom."

"Can you please not hit me on the head next time!"

“What if I become stupid?” I never thought about it.

I just snorted contemptuously.

"Ah."

"If you are stupid, I will support you for the rest of your life."

"It saves me from running around everywhere every day and causing trouble for others."

OK OK.

A domineering mother and her mentally retarded daughter, right?
Miss Jiang was full of complaints.

But he didn't dare to say it out loud, so he could only take out the paper and wipe it simply with resentment.

I got up and prepared to wash my face.

But Tian Cuilan was not satisfied with her daughter's behavior.

He frowned.

"Did you wipe it clean?"

"Girls, please pay attention to your privacy."

In this regard.

Miss Jiang didn't care and said:

"A real man, only spin-drying, no wiping... Ouch!! I'll wipe, I'll wipe..."

……

ten minutes later.

The dinner table.

Tian Cuilan picked up a bun and put it in Miss Jiang's bowl.

At the same time he warned:
"Be careful with your words when you go to be the judge today."

"Don't be a dog."

"You're a girl out there."

"Pay more attention to protecting yourself."

"If mom hadn't gone to look at some decorations today, I would really like to go with you to have a look."

They are all mumbling things.

Miss Jiang nodded at first, but when she heard that her mother was also going, she quickly advised:
"No, Mom."

"Don't go to this kind of event."

"Going there will easily affect my performance..."

Not surprisingly.

Miss Jiang received another cold stare.

But at this moment she suddenly thought of something.

"mom."

"If you can't make up your mind when you go shopping today, you can call Sister Mingyu to help you."

"As for decoration, she is in this business, so she must know more than you."

however.

My daughter's opinion.

Tian Cuilan has her own ideas.

"Li Mingyu is a boss after all."

"And she's the daughter of the second-in-command."

"I usually don't bother with you because of my feelings."

"But we can't trouble them too much."

"What if that happens..."

Miss Jiang knows what I care about.

He waved his hand.

"calm down."

"Do not worry."

"Your son is not so easy to fool."

Faced with the daughter's rolling meat and the claim of being a son.

Tian Cuilan has become accustomed to it.

In fact, she also knew.

There are some things that, as a mother, she really can't force her daughter to change as long as she wants.

So we can only let nature take its course.

Miss Jiang here doesn't know what I'm thinking.

At this moment, when she went out, she looked like a vagrant.

Look around and observe for a while.

Then go out of the community.

Walked into the parking lot of a hotel next door.

After a while.

A small dark red steel cannon drove out from inside with a low roar.

He got on the road, took a stroll, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

There was only a middle-aged man with a casual hairstyle on the street.

He frowned.

Whisper.

"Ning Ning?"

------

When Miss Jiang saw the little sparrow.

She was standing by the road, looking up, staring at the ivy on the wall with a wandering gaze.

"Dudu!"

Miss Jiang honked the horn twice before she called the little sparrow up.

"What are you looking at?" she asked curiously.

"Ivy flowers." Zhao Xique's face flushed, holding her bag, and said happily:

"My mother said."

“When you see the creeper blooming, it means spring is coming.”

That's it?

The little girl’s excitement points are indeed different from those of a mature woman.

Miss Jiang turned away indifferently.

But just when I was about to drive.

The little sparrow suddenly stood up and put something on Miss Jiang's head.

Look in the rearview mirror.

It turned out to be a small scarlet flower.

Don't say it.

At first glance.

It matches his handsome old face quite well.

"Good taste."

Miss Jiang chuckled and her mood suddenly became cheerful.

He stepped on the accelerator and rumbled towards the TV station.

……

along the way.

Zhao Xique talked to Miss Jiang all the way about the things that needed attention today.

"Teacher, according to the script, you are required to sing at the beginning of today's show."

"But you refused at the time."

“So now we have changed it to entering the venue by walking on the catwalk.”

"Specifically your location..."

talking.

Zhao Xique flipped through the book in his hand and continued:

"Enter from stage right."

"Walk halfway around the stage and sit in the third seat of the guest seats..."

...

"and many more."

"Speak slower, I don't think I remember it."

Miss Jiang muttered to herself while steering the car.

But the little sparrow squinted its eyes.

"It's okay, teacher."

"I'll tell you again after I finish my makeup before I go in."

also.

Miss Jiang nodded.

this will.

The car has arrived at the main entrance of the TV station.

As a result, Jiang was really stunned by the crowd in the distance.

"Sparrow."

"Why are there so many people over there?"

Hear the words.

Zhao Xiqiao raised his head and stared into the distance for a while.

"Teacher, that should be the fan club of a star player."

What the hell?
There are so many fan clubs.

Why are you still participating in this show?
There is a bubble in the brain.

Miss Jiang curled her lips, turned the steering wheel, and slipped into the side road.

.........

at the same time.

Inside the guest dressing room.

Zhao Yuanyuan was half lying on the sofa, enjoying the service of four makeup artists.

One does hair.

A pedicure.

One was massaging her body, and the other was doing makeup on her face.

"Sister Yuanyuan."

"Is this strength enough?"

The massage girl asked in a low voice.

Hear the words.

Zhao Yuanyuan nodded slightly.

"good."

"Just remember to put some strength on your thigh."

At this time.

Suddenly, a tall and handsome young man walked out of the locker room nearby.

He came to the fitting mirror.

He adjusted his clothes and nodded with satisfaction.

Subsequently.

He came in front of Zhao Yuanyuan and smiled brightly:
"Sister Yuan."

"How do I look like?"

Hear sounds.

Zhao Yuanyuan looked up.

"That's quite interesting, Yang Juntang."

“She is indeed a national-level dancer.”

“It’s a nice shape.”

"But isn't this dress too plain in color?"

As soon as these words came out.

Yang Juntang immediately clapped his hands in agreement.

"Yes."

"We are the guest judges today."

"How can we have a good show if we don't dress nicely?"

Done.

He turned around and went into the locker room.

moment.

He changed into a flashy pink outfit and walked out again.

this time.

Zhao Yuanyuan nodded.

"can."

“Definitely pretty enough.”

Hear this.

Yang Juntang sat down with satisfaction and gestured twice in front of the mirror.

Turning back, he smiled and said:

"Sister Yuan."

"Your Lion King Entertainment still has better treatment."

"She even arranged her own makeup team to participate in the show."

"It's nothing like our Jingyue Entertainment."

"It's really not worth mentioning for such a small family."

In response to this sigh, Zhao Yuanyuan just smiled and did not make any comment.

this will.

Yang Juntang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked:

"Sister Yuan."

"Speaking of which, there should be three guest judges."

"Besides the two of us, is there anyone else who knows who it is?"

In this regard.

Zhao Yuanyuan chuckled.

"do not know."

"But at least he's a second-tier artist."

"I just don't know which company he is from, and whether he is a singer or an actor."

Just saying.

The door to the dressing room opened.

A beautiful girl with youthful looks and a different temperament walked in from outside.

I saw her coming in.

Walk straight to an empty makeup mirror.

sit down.

She picked up the makeup manual in front of the mirror and started flipping through it.

This scene.

Not only the makeup artists around were puzzled.

Even Zhao Yuanyuan and Yang Juntang couldn't help but look at each other.

After two seconds of shock.

Yang Juntang asked with a smile:

"Beauty."

“Are you a makeup artist too?”

"Is it the hair, makeup or clothes?"

Hear the words.

The girl looked up and just smiled slightly.

next second.

Suddenly, seven or eight people came in from outside the door.

At the same time there was a very surprising sound.

It came from behind.

"Teacher, teacher."

"I didn't expect that Tenghong Entertainment would arrange a whole makeup team for you..."

"Really... uh..."

When Zhao Xique found that more than a dozen people in the dressing room were looking at him.

The excitement on his face suddenly shattered.

Blushing.

He came to Miss Jiang with embarrassment.

Whispered.

"Old, teacher..."

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry to embarrass you..."

Ashamed?

No, you came just in time.

Miss Jiang glanced at the two men and women who obviously had different expressions.

There was a half-smile on his face.

.........

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