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Meng Ran took a lot of photos of them with complicated expressions, including single photos, double photos, and group photos.

After finishing the photo shoot, Brother Xing relaxed his body, his crazy temperament faded away, and the dimples on his face suddenly became very normal, warm and natural, like the boy next door.

Meng Ran could feel that the looks in the eyes of several delinquent boys became more frightening as they looked at him, as if they thought he was even more terrifying like this.

But as an actor, Meng Ran has a basic skill of changing her face all the time. She can enter and exit the scene in a split second, but she is very used to it.

But why did such a young man not trigger the side plot?

He seems to have more problems than Mo Zhenzhen.

Meng Ran thought of Shi Jiayue again and repeatedly told himself that the real person should not show his face.

He pulled out the memory card of the camera, transferred it to his mobile phone, and then sent it to Mo Zhenzhen via WeChat, who then sent it to the group formed by their group.

A group of bad boys admired their beautiful photos.

Brother Xing touched his chin,

"How cool, sister, your photography skills are amazing!"

For some reason, Meng Ran's teeth ached when he heard him call her sister.

Seeing that the sun was getting bigger and bigger, and the late autumn sun was so hot that it was a bit painful. She ended the simulated scene in her mind, found a milk tea shop, and invited these bad boys to drink milk tea.

Brother Xing said very stingily,

"Miss, we don't have money."

"It's okay, no wages will be deducted. This is considered a subsidy. I will pack a lunch for you at noon."

The seven or eight young men immediately began to choose happily. After they all made their choices, Meng Ran looked at Huo Xing, who was standing not far away and did not intend to choose, and asked,

"What do you want to drink?"

Huo Xing touched his chin,

"There's no need for that. A cup of milk tea costs more than ten yuan, and you've invited so many people."

Meng Randao,

"I'm not short of money. If you drink my milk tea, just cooperate with me when the time comes. Don't be too tired or tired. The work ahead will not be easy."

Huo Xing took a few steps closer, his hands sliding back and forth on the menu posted on the glass cabinet. He seemed to have difficulty choosing, not knowing which one was better.

Looking at Huo Xing's clothes, Meng Ran knew that the conditions in his family were probably not very good, or that the conditions in the families of this group of delinquent boys were probably not that good either.

Among them, Huo Xing is probably the worst.

He didn't even dye his hair.

It's just that his attitude is calm and his behavior is not timid, which makes people unconsciously ignore his cheap clothes.

Meng Ran thought about how he was from a well-off family in his previous life, so he was a little reluctant to drink milk tea that cost more than ten yuan. He guessed that he had never had it before, and was about to introduce it to him. By the way, he asked about his taste and ordered an expensive one for him.

At this time, Mo Zhenzhen, who had been silent while holding the prepared milk tea in her hand, spoke,

"Double skin milk, put more sugar."

Meng Ran and Huo Xing both looked at Mo Zhenzhen in surprise.

Mo Zhenzhen said firmly,

"Just choose Double Skin Milk. I treated you to milk tea earlier and you liked it very much."

A touch of red suddenly appeared on Huo Xing's fair and delicate face. He turned his head and said to the boss,

"Then I need a cup of double skin milk and more sugar."

The bad boys nearby were making noises,

"Brother Xing, it turns out you like sweet things."

"We have been hanging out with Brother Xing for so long, but we didn't even know that Brother Xing likes to eat double skin milk and needs to put more sugar in it."

A young man looked at Huo Xing and then at Mo Zhenzhen ambiguously, almost shouting "Sister-in-law".

Meng Ran noticed that Mo Zhenzhen's face tightened, but her exposed ears were red, revealing her master's emotions.

Huo Xing's face turned redder and redder as those people teased him.

Meng Ran felt a little funny in his heart: The feelings of youth are always poetry.

Although they are still young and their family backgrounds are very different, one is a good student and the other is a school bully. There is a high probability that they will not be able to walk from campus to wedding dress, but the relationship at this time is the most sincere, otherwise how could there be

So many people can't forget their first love?

Meng Ran did not join them in making noises. Seeing that Mo Zhenzhen's face was almost unbearable, he quickly changed the subject and told the teenagers about the work they were going to start next.

"We have to fight for real. You don't have to hold back. Otherwise, it's not real enough. I don't have to come here to find you."

"By the way, you are all in good health, right? You don't have any underlying diseases, like heart disease or anything else? This must be mentioned in advance, otherwise I can't afford the consequences of your sudden death if a fight breaks out."

"Let's start with the ugly words. Whether it's for you or for me, we need to sign a contract to agree on each other's scope of work and the amount of salary we can receive."

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Although she has a good impression of these bad boys in her heart, work is work and love is love. She cannot leave any hidden dangers to herself, and she must sign the contract that needs to be signed.

Otherwise, if this matter spreads, it will most likely be misrepresented as a fight between her and a group of gangsters.

The teenagers didn't know much about this kind of thing, so they all looked at Huo Xing.

It was Brother Xing who said he would take them to do something big today and make a lot of money, so they came with him.

So it was natural for Huo Xing to make the decision.

Huo Xing scratched his head. He didn't expect Meng Ran to be so formal and even presented the contract for them to sign.

As far as he knew, many small companies did not sign contracts or pay five social insurances and one housing fund. When he worked part-time, people looked at his ID card and told him what to do, and his wages were paid on the same day.

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But Huo Xing thinks signing the contract is a good thing.

He put on a straight face and nodded seriously,

"You need to sign a contract, but I need to see the contents of the contract."

Meng Ran sent the contract sent to her by the system to Mo Zhenzhen. This contract was drawn up by the lawyer who helped her deal with Tianheng Real Estate before. The lawyer was very reliable, so when Meng Ran faced this kind of problem that required a contract, she went to Mo Zhenzhen again.

the other party.

However, the system communicated with the other party before, and this time it was handed over to him.

Mo Zhenzhen sent the contract to the group and then took it seriously.

Huo Xing was watching too.

But Meng Ran could tell from his expression that he didn't quite understand. Mo Zhenzhen's face had always been calm and she didn't reveal her emotions, but the light in her eyes made Meng Ran vaguely feel that maybe she could understand?

Of course Meng Ran didn't cheat these young people.

She was very defensive, and she did this just to prevent someone from acting evil in the future.

She hates this kind of thing, so why would she let herself do it?

Moreover, it would be of no benefit to him to cheat this group of people, and she would not sell them to a black factory.

About half an hour later, Mo Zhenzhen put down her phone and nodded to Huo Xing,

"You can sign."

"That's okay."

Huo Xing agreed immediately.

He didn't see anything wrong with the contract. He knew all the words in it, but he couldn't understand them all together. It was so convoluted.

But he knew that Mo Zhenzhen was a good student.

If she said no problem, then no problem.

However, he didn't know that Mo Zhenzhen's good grades were only relative to this school and to a group of people like them who were just messing around. In fact, Mo Zhenzhen was just pretending.