"How could I possibly be annoyed..."

Zhen Tian was so anxious she was jumping up and down. After realizing that Ji Yuzhi was teasing her, she angrily called out to him, "Zhizhi!"

"Okay, just kidding."

His face was all smiles, and his previously tense brows had relaxed.

He half-embraced Zhen Tian as they walked back to the suite, swiping his card to open the door in one smooth motion.

"I'll think about it carefully, so don't worry about these things." Ji Yuzhi turned on the brightest chandelier in the center of the room, took off his well-tailored suit, and hung it in the closet.

"You're tired, sit down and rest for a while."

Zhen Tian followed behind him, and she noticed Ji Yuzhi's fatigue as soon as he got out of the car.

She knelt down on the sofa next to Ji Yuzhi, thought for a moment, and then ran to her room.

A moment later, he took out a cup of aromatherapy and lit it.

Ji Yuzhi smelled the aroma and opened his eyes.

She explained, "This incense has a calming effect."

As she spoke, her little hand climbed onto Ji Yuzhi's head and gently massaged his temples.

Ji Yuzhi didn't refuse. The girl's hands were very light; the pressing motions on both sides of his head were like a cat scratching, not reaching the root of the problem. But Ji Yuzhi still felt relaxed.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Zhen Tian woke up Ji Yuzhi.

"Zhizhi, you have to go to a meeting." Although she wanted him to rest more, she couldn't make a decision or change the time she had already set.

Ji Yuzhi opened his eyes and realized he had fallen asleep; his fingers were still gently pressing on his temples.

He hurriedly took Zhen Tian's hands off; after half an hour of massage, the young girl's delicate fingers were stiff.

"I fell asleep." He massaged Zhen Tian's fingers with annoyance, "Why didn't you stop when you saw I was asleep?"

"It's only half an hour." Zhen Tian smiled. "Whenever Zhizhi massaged me before, it never lasted more than half an hour. It's nothing."

"Can I be the same as you?" He rubbed Zhen Tian's fingers together and kissed her fingertips tenderly.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhen Tian felt a little ticklish from his kiss, so she chuckled and pulled her finger away, nudging him gently: "Go on, everyone's waiting for you."

"I'll be right back." Ji Yuzhi stood up and straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt.

"Okay. I'll wait for you."

Ji Yuzhi lowered his head and wrapped her arms around her, placing a kiss on Zhen Tian's forehead: "Good girl."

Watching him leave, Zhen Tian smiled like a newly blossoming flower.

The hotel's conference room had been rented by the studio for a few days, and everyone gathered there again this time.

After waiting for a few minutes, Ji Yuzhi walked in.

"Boss..."

"Boss!"

"Hmm." Ji Yuzhi nodded and sat down in the main seat: "What are your thoughts on the internship?"

“Of course it’s a great opportunity,” Zheng An said eagerly.

“Yes, I’ve heard about this before. It’s said that you can learn a lot from it,” Zhao Zeyuan said.

Everyone expressed their opinions on the matter.

Ji Yuzhi glanced at the list briefly; the studio's translation department had nearly 20 people. Three slots were indeed too few.

"After thinking about it, I'll distribute all three spots to everyone. Since the number of spots is limited, let's have an internal selection process to be fair."

"Three spots?" Feng Li frowned. "Yu Zhi, you're going."

"I'm not going. The spots are for everyone."

“That won’t do!” Zheng An was the first to disagree.

"Yes, you're in charge of the studio, how can you not go?"

"You have to go even if no one else is going."

"Although there are few spots available, it's perfectly legitimate for you to go."

Everyone disagreed with Ji Yuzhi's idea.

“I disagree as well,” Zhao Zeyuan said. “You are the backbone and the anchor of the studio. If you don’t go, everyone will panic. You are the face and representative of our studio, and you must be one of the candidates.”

Ji Yuzhi's headache started again.

He rested his left hand on the armrest of the chair, and rubbed his temples with his palm in front of his eyes.

As I listened to everyone's conflicting advice, my temples throbbed with anxiety.

"Alright." Ji Yuzhi said, "The number of spots allocated by the person in charge is limited, but I just remembered that there should be some spots left at the school. I'll go and make some contact. You can share these three spots, and I'll try to get some internal referrals from the school."

"What if something happens..."

"There won't be any 'what ifs'." Ji Yuzhi was clear-headed.

Zheng An nodded in agreement: "That's true. If the school has any openings, it would be a miracle if our eldest brother didn't get in."

"Then let's try to get a spot at the school?" Feng Li thought for a moment.

“Yes, I’ll try going to school too.” Zheng An nodded.

“I won’t stop you if you want to try, but you must understand that internal referrals within the school are not so easy.” Ji Yu’s words were ambiguous.

But everyone understands.

After all, some of the school's spots are reserved for people with connections.

Zheng Anfeng and the others were also unsure of what to do.

"Think it over carefully. I've scheduled the internal selection for two days from now. The format and questions are unpredictable. Be prepared. Go back and rest."

Ji Yuzhi was the first to leave.

Zheng An thought she had misheard. She rubbed her ears and asked, "What did you say, boss? The format of the exam is uncertain?"

He emphasized the word "no".

“Yes.” Zhao Zeyuan nodded.

"Who knows what else they'll ask us to prepare?" Zheng An scoffed.

"I guess they're preparing themselves mentally?" the others joked, shoving each other as they left.

Judging from the timeline, universities have already started their semesters.

However, Zhen Tian delayed her return to school because she accompanied Ji Yuzhi to this meeting.

Lying in the hotel that night, Ji Yuzhi was taking a shower in the bathroom while she chatted with Yang Tao on her phone in bed.

[Little Peach: When are you coming back?]

[Sweetie: Soon, I'll go back tomorrow and go to the dorm the day after.]

[Little Peach: Seriously, your man is amazing! I think the live stream camera focused on him a lot because he's so handsome. You wouldn't believe it, but someone at school recognized him as the same guy who was trending last time. Everyone's saying he's incredible.]

[Little Peach: These past few days, the students from the school across the street have been showing off again, looking so smug and annoying.]

Sweet Girl: [Shy face]

[Little Peach: You must have saved the galaxy in your past life. Tsk tsk tsk. [Me and you under the lemon tree]]

[Sweet Girl: Hehe.]

[Little Peach: Now that my crush is back, I need to protect that face even more. If he gets recognized, the whole school will probably explode.]

[Sweetie: He probably won't be going back to school; the studio is going to the United Nations for an internship.]

[Little Peach: Oh my god, what? The United Nations? Is it the United Nations I know?]

Sweetie: Who else? [Questioning face]

[Little Peach: Ah, I'm dead.]

[Little Peach: Would the government issue a man like this? I'm speechless.]

[Little Peach: I'm so jealous of you, you woman!]

Sweet Girl: emmm...

Yang Tao only remembered after making a few sarcastic remarks herself.

[Little Peach: Hey, did you know our counselor changed?]