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

Chapter 380 Why do I owe more and more?
Across the ocean.

It is also the season of spring flowers.

Inside the girls' dormitory at Berklee College of Music.

Du Xinrui was sitting in front of the window, basking in the morning light, holding a pencil in her hand, sketching lightly on the drawing board.

The sun is shining brightly at this time.

Shining on people, it is soft and warm.

At this time.

A lazy voice came from the side.

"Honey…"

"Have you ever seen Aphrodite?"

Hear the sound.

Du Xinrui turned her head slightly and looked at the blonde girl on the bed next to her with a somewhat dazed look.

“Isn’t that a character from mythology?”

"Have you ever seen it?"

Hear this.

Betty smiled and blinked.

"of course."

"Because my Du is the incarnation of Aphrodite in the human world."

"Seeing you is like seeing love."

"Oh my God."

"Why don't I have that damn whip?"

talking.

Betty seemed very annoyed and rolled over on the bed.

He didn't care at all that he didn't even have a piece of cloth on him.

Seeing the shaking thing, Du Xinrui frowned helplessly.

But she said nothing.

He just sighed and continued drawing the sketch in his hand.

Betty on the bed.

Seeing that Du Xinrui ignored her.

She chuckled.

After swaying for a while, he sat up from the bed.

He stretched himself lazily and said:

"Honey."

"What did Professor Chris say to you last night?"

"She seems to be in a good mood."

...

“The magazine’s promotion worked.”

"She has already been contacted by an agency."

...

"Really?"

"That's great!"

"Honey, become famous quickly, I want to be your agent!"

however.

Compared to Betty's excitement.

Du Xinrui herself is much more indifferent.

He smiled slightly and continued to draw on the drawing board in front of him.

At this time.

The telephone in the dormitory suddenly rang.

"Ding-ling ding-ling".

Hear the sound.

Betty walked quickly to the table with an expectant look on her face.

pick up the phone.

"Honey!"

"Don't worry, I'll be right there... ah? Jiang?"

immediately.

Betty's expectations were gone. She turned around, tilted her head, pursed her lips, and looked at Du Xinrui in front of the window.

"Du."

"It's your ginger."

moment.

Amid Betty's teasing, Du Xinrui answered the phone, speaking in pure Chinese.

"Jiang Ning."

"What's up?"

...

"Ok, I know."

"It was my tutor who helped me contact the magazine."

"They want to promote me."

...

"No, you don't have to pay."

"Really, you don't have to pay me."

Betty here.

As a roommate who has lived with Du Xinrui for several months.

I also went to China once.

I didn't learn many other Chinese words, but I remember the word "money" very clearly.

So when she heard Du Xinrui say this word.

She had only put on half of her underwear when she leaned aside.

Speaking in a very foreign accent.

"Jiang! Qian! Ma Ning!"

"very Ma Ning!"

I heard my roommate making trouble.

Du Xinrui rarely showed an unhappy expression.

Push Betty, who was leaning towards you, out.

As a result, when she started talking on the phone again.

But she heard the girl on the other side of the ocean asking her to give the phone to Betty.

Although doubtful.

But Du Xinrui still called out to Betty.

"Betty."

"Jiang Ning said he wanted to talk to you."

...

"what?"

"Talk to me?"

Betty also had a strange expression on her face.

Wait until I put a vest on over my underwear.

He walked over with his butt naked.

Got the call.

"hello."

"Little Witch of the East."

...

"Ok?"

"Yes."

"Professor Chris is famous in our profession..."

"Yes, ma'am."

“I love the pizza she makes.”

"It's just that the dog is annoying."

"You know, I like dogs in heat, but not the kind that lie on their four legs on the ground."

"hehe…"

...

"what?"

"money?"

Hear this.

Du Xinrui, who was sitting on the bed, sensed something keenly and glared at Betty.

The latter immediately realized.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Du has money."

"She's like a magician. Whenever her wallet is empty, she can always make something come out."

“But usually no more than ten dollars.”

"Well, I guess it can change up to twenty times."

...

"Betty!!!"

Du Xinrui was a little anxious, so she walked over quickly and called into the phone in Chinese:
"I have money."

"Enough!"

"Don't worry about it!"

After a few seconds, I don't know what was said on the phone, and then the call was hung up.

This made Du Xinrui look up with some confusion, looking at her blond roommate in front of her who had a shocked expression.

"What did she say?"

"Ten thousand dollars..."

"what?"

"She said she would transfer 10,000 US dollars to you every month so that you wouldn't suffer."

Done.

Betty suddenly started scratching her hair with both hands.

He let out an almost insane murmur.

"Ten thousand dollars, a month."

"Oh my god!!!"

"Is she really your student?!"

"Are you really her teacher?!"

"Please ask her if she still wants a teacher!"

"No, she can be my teacher!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Watching Betty going crazy.

Du Xinrui suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

I wanted to pick up the phone and call to refuse the money.

But there was another voice persuading her.

I have already received so many benefits, so what's the harm in accepting some more money?
And recently, because of the promotion of her songs, she is indeed short of money.

I have already contacted the places where I can find part-time jobs.

The result is now...

Why do I owe more and more?
Du Xinrui fell into inexplicable distress...

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the next day.

Morning reading class.

Leader Yang Mei wrote the words "Returning to the Countryside" on the blackboard.

Then he knocked on the blackboard.

"Write it down."

"Give it to me before first period class."

Hear this.

There was a wailing in the class.

Including Miss Jiang.

She had never been interested in classical Chinese, so every time she had to recite ancient Chinese texts, she would find ways to get away with it.

Unfortunately, the Chinese teacher is led by Yang Mei.

This woman seemed to know Miss Jiang's character very well.

stomachache?
Then go to the bathroom and come back to write it down.

Not diarrhea?
The teacher has ginger tea. He will make it for you when you go to the office to do dictation at noon.

no way.

Miss Jiang could only scratch her head and slowly write down each sentence from memory.

of course.

She's not the only one having a hard time.

And there is her deskmate, Miss Ye.

But then again.

This chick is acting a little weird lately.

In the past, there was no one to be seen during morning and evening self-study.

Now it actually appears in the morning reading class.

And like her, he was reciting ancient Chinese texts from memory.

"Girl."

"You haven't taken medicine recently?"

Hear the sound.

Ye Na raised her head fiercely, glared at Miss Jiang, and then said nothing.

He lowered his head and continued to grit his teeth.

Seeing this.

Miss Jiang was happy.

Come closer and take a look.

[My family is poor, and farming is not enough to support ourselves. The room is full of children, and there is no grain in the jar. I don’t know how to make ends meet…]

I'm stuck here.

See this.

Jiang Fox smiled sweetly and whispered:
"Many of my relatives and friends have urged me to become a senior official..."

Eight characters.

Ye Xiaoniu quickly started writing.

But after she finished writing, she got stuck again.

The pen tip stayed there, without any movement.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang adhered to the concept of helping others and continued to hum:

"I have a wish, but there is no way to find it. I am a Wuling man who makes a living by fishing. There will be events in all directions, and the princes will recruit soldiers. There are twelve volumes of military books, and my name is in every volume..."

"Go home, why don't you go home when your fields are about to be overgrown? Since you have already let your mind be enslaved by your body, why do you feel sad and think about yourself? I understand that the past is gone, and the past can be pursued..."

I saw Ye Xiaoniu copying down word for word what Jiang Girl was reciting.

Miss Jiang almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

result.

She forgot she hadn't finished.

Waiting for the bell to ring.

Looking at the half-written classical Chinese text on my desk, I was a little dumbfounded...

.........

five minutes later.

Miss Jiang walked down from the podium with a depressed look on her face.

Return to position.

As a result, I heard the gloating voice of my desk mate.

"How is it, monitor?"

“How many times do you need to copy it?”

Miss Jiang's forehead vein twitched, but she chose to ignore it.

But the woman was still jumping left and right.

“Poor thing.”

"As a class monitor, you can't even recite "Returning Home" from memory~"

“Although I made a mistake, but…”

The words were not finished.

The fairy gets close to your face and attacks with great force.

Then the two of them started fighting.

See this.

The two guys in the back row looked at each other.

They pulled their desks back very tacitly.

Then he skillfully stood up two books.

To cover up and indicate that he saw nothing.

of course.

It’s better not to watch it.

What needs to be said still needs to be said.

"Who wins?"

"Ginger 3 leaves 7."

"reason."

"The distance is too close, it's hard to perform, so..."

However, just as the two young men were chatting tacitly.

Suddenly a call came from the front of the classroom.

"Excuse me!"

"Ginger Fairy from our class successfully defeated Ye Weiwei from No. 2 Middle School and topped the school beauty list!"

Upon hearing this.

Zhu Shengjie and Chen Lan immediately put down the books in front of them.

I looked up in the direction of the voice.

I saw Yuan Lu standing next to the podium.

Waving the magazine in his hand, he said excitedly: "Let's cheer for the goblins!"

"Wow!!!"

For a while.

The boys and girls in the class all looked towards Jiang Yaojing's location.

Surprisingly, I found that there was no one in sight.

Just wondering.

The ginger fairy appeared.

He stood up from the ground, straightened his messy hair, and had a very proud expression on his face.

"Little girl!"

"Fight me!"

Done.

When she noticed that many people around her were looking at her.

He frowned.

"what?"

There was silence for a long time.

Zhu Shengjie in the back row said silently.

"Your Majesty..."

"Congratulations on your ascension..."

.........

moment.

Miss Jiang sat on the chair with her legs spread out.

He opened the "College Story" handed to him by Yuan Lu with great interest.

Just a quick scan.

[Appearance 9, Figure 10, Temperament 10, Knowledge 10, Personality 3, Skills 9, Clothing 9, Family Background 9, Conduct 9, Sociability 7.]

Most of it is unchanged from last time.

Only the temperament, figure, character and social skills have improved.

The total score increased from 81 to 84.

Ok…

and many more.

Isn't it an increase of four points?

Miss Jiang was stunned.

Then I looked at it carefully.

The old face suddenly turned dark.

It turned out that her personality score dropped from 4 points to 3 points now.

What do you mean?
Can this thing still fall?

From a dog to a tigress?

What the hell.

Don't let me know who you are.

Otherwise I will tear you to pieces in a minute.

------

Beside Luofeng Lake at this moment.

Du Qi was in the screening room watching the production results of the first re-examination of "Girls of Talent" with the people below.

From the opening music to the camera switching.

Then to the subtitles below.

Du Qi tried every means to adjust it to the best.

To meet the company's high requirements for this program.

A good while.

She then took down the original disc.

Trot all the way.

Came to the director's office on the top floor of the company.

But just before there was a knock on the door.

Suddenly someone called her.

Look back.

She is my sister's secretary.

She just pointed to the office.

"Boss Ge is here."

"Maybe they are talking about something important."

"Manager Du Qi, would you like to wait a moment?"

Brother-in-law is here?

Du Qi was stunned for a while.

As far as she knows.

My brother-in-law rarely comes to Tenghong Entertainment.

Unless something happens.

But just when Du Qi was thinking about whether to come back later.

The door of the office suddenly opened.

A tall, middle-aged man with a cold face walked out.

Subconsciously.

She smiled innocently and said:

"Hello, brother-in-law..."

……

moment.

Du Qi slipped into the office.

He closed the door and walked quickly towards the desk not far away.

"sister."

"Why is my brother-in-law here?"

"Is there something wrong?"

...

"Advertising sponsorship for [Tianxiu Girls]."

“Their company wants the biggest.”

Hear this.

Du Qi's brows jumped.

"sister."

"Can't."

"Didn't we all promise to give it to Jiang girl..."

...

“So I didn’t agree.”

When saying this, Du Hong didn't even raise his head.

He lowered his head, looked at the documents, and occasionally drew on them.

Du Qi here looked at her sister like this.

Seems to understand something.

I came over and asked quietly:
"sister…"

"Brother-in-law should come here for more than just this reason, right?"

...

In this regard.

Du Hong said nothing and was still writing something.

See this.

Du Qi asked tentatively:

"Ge Hanwen?"

“…Zhou Xiaoyan?”

"still…?"

Hear this.

Du Hong raised his head.

His face was calm and he said:
"Stop guessing."

"Why did you come to me?"

Upon hearing this, Du Qi knew there was a problem, and was afraid that all three things he had said were true.

Otherwise, my sister wouldn't be so calm now.

So she wisely didn't say anything more.

He simply handed the CD in his pocket to him.

"sister."

"The original disc is ready, take a look."

"If it's suitable, let the business department make the plate today."

Hear the words.

Du Hong took the CD, turned around, and put it in a DVD player behind him.

Then he turned on the TV behind him.

I looked at it intently for a long while.

sudden.

She frowned, paused the screen, and pointed directly at the judges' panel on TV.

“Is there any way to block the names of several judges?”

Du Qi didn't understand what his sister meant for a moment.

Asked doubtfully.

"Hide?"

"That's not necessary..."

"It seems that there were no hidden clauses when signing the contract..."

After listening.

Du Hong turned around and handed several drafts on his desk to Du Qi.

"If we follow the previous plan."

"Our show has too few highlights, and the existing structure is not enough to generate enough anticipation."

“So I think we should take out two seats for the judges and have them vote.”

...

"vote?"

"Sis, do you mean to let the audience vote for the judges?"

Seeing that Du Hong did not respond, Du Qi lowered his head and stared at the draft.

After a while, she understood what her sister meant.

That is, two of the five originally planned judge positions will be selected and open for voting, allowing the audience to choose their favorite judges.

This can indeed add a little bit of anticipation.

But what does this have to do with hiding your name?
Du Qi still didn't quite understand and raised his question.

But when she saw her sister pointing at the flaming red lips on the screen with a pen.

Du Qi suddenly realized...

"sister."

"You're going to use that girl as a gimmick?"

"But isn't she a mask artist...?"

...

"So you go to Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School today and talk to that girl about this in person."

"Ah?? Today??"

Looking at the stunned expression on his sister's face, Du Hong glanced at her calmly.

"how?"

"Have I disturbed your plans again?"

...

"No I don't."

Du Qi's smile was a little forced.

"That is..."

Before she could finish her words, her keen sixth sense gave her a sudden start and her expression immediately straightened.

"Go! I'll go now!"

Done.

Turn around and run.

No hesitation at all.

Waiting for the soft "puff" sound, after the door closed, Du Hong's expression softened.

He took out a document from the drawer.

Looking at the big words "Divorce Agreement" on it, he smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Then he raised his pen and signed his name...

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Had dinner at noon.

Miss Jiang got a leave note from Lao Guo and slipped out of school.

Go out.

He got into a brand new orange car and said hello to the little sparrow in the back seat.

Just focus on the car under you.

"Sister Liao Liao."

"How much did you pay for this car?"

...

"36.6…"

"How about it?"

What a luxury.

But the appearance is quite suitable for girls in big cities.

As expected of a BMW Mini...

In this regard.

Miss Jiang gave him a thumbs up.

"Good."

"I wanted to let you drive my TT."

"I didn't expect you bought one yourself..."

...

"Your car is too flashy."

"Only your face can calm me down."

Hear the sound.

Miss Jiang rolled her eyes, and then the topic turned to what happened next.

"Sister Liao Liao."

"Is everything arranged at Orange Music?"

...

"Ah."

"As soon as they heard that we wanted to use it, they simply stopped doing business with us."

"Let us use the store to record songs."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang laughed and shook her head.

It is indeed the style of those two funny guys.

"Where's Chang Ying?"

"How's the song going?"

...

"very nice."

“But I always feel like something is missing…”

...

"What's wrong?"

"do not know."

"Then let's listen to it first."

Hear the words.

Liao Liao nodded and turned the steering wheel to the right.

Just as the car was about to enter the right road.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang in the back seat of the car.

Miss Jiang looked back subconsciously.

I saw Zhao Xique frantically searching for her cell phone in her bag.

Turn it over and take a look.

"Teacher Jiang..."

"It's Manager Du Qi from Tenghong Entertainment..."

Upon hearing the name, Miss Jiang nodded.

"You take it."

get permission.

Zhao Xique picked up the phone.

Then he said two sentences.

Her expression was somewhat stunned. She raised her head and said blankly:

"Teacher Jiang..."

"Manager Du Qi said she is now at the gate of Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School."

"Let you come out for a while now..."

"He said he had something important to discuss with you..."

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