There was a young man standing outside the door, a few years older than herself. His face seemed familiar; he was likely one of the thirty-odd trainees she had met at Huyue Entertainment during the day.
He was still carrying a bag on his back, holding a few sheets of white paper in his arms - he looked pretty innocent and well-behaved.
"Hello, President Yu. I am Jing Hengshu. I have some questions to ask you."
This trainee had a rather pleasant voice.
However, his statements made Yu Ting frown slightly, with one arm propped on the doorframe, blocking the entrance to the room.
How does he know that I’m here in this hotel room?
Yu Ting, who had been pondering this question for a while, decided to observe Jing Hengshu’s seemingly innocent and harmless demeanor for a little while longer to see what his intentions were. "Go ahead, ask."
"May I come in to ask? I have some questions about dance poses. Standing here at the door might not be the best idea..." Jing Hengshu suggested, unconsciously glancing at the hallway, implying something to Yu Ting.
Yu Ting remained indifferent.
"Just ask it here. There’s no problem. Nothing has happened between us, nor will it." Yu Ting looked at him with a pair of indifferent eyes and added after a brief pause, "Nothing will ever happen."
"Don’t you want to know about me at all..." Jing Hengshu’s voice trailed off, and it was deliberately lowered, making it sound very tempting. As he spoke, he took a few steps into the room, getting closer to Yu Ting. His head was lowered, and his face was closer to Yu Ting.
Honestly, as a trainee handpicked by Director Li, Jing Hengshu was quite attractive. His face was made up lightly, making his charming features even more... irresistible. His hair was freshly washed and soft.
He was wearing a thin, army-green jacket, and the white shirt underneath was slightly transparent. As Jing Hengshu leaned in, Yu Ting could clearly see the contours of his body.
However, unbeknownst to Yu Ting, a man appeared at the end of the corridor, silently taking photos of Jing Hengshu, who was halfway into the room.
"I have many tricks up my sleeve, and we can play however you want... I’ve also brought some drugs."
Jing Hengshu continued to say, almost wishing he could jump onto Yu Ting, the hot commodity.
He was kidding himself. He had been with quite a few directors and investors. Yu Ting, who was both rich and beautiful, was indeed a rare find in the entertainment industry.
To get into her bed would mean a fortune.
Yu Ting’s eyes turned cold. It turned out that all those questions were just a pretext. What he really wanted was to offer himself.
When one rises to the position of director or investor, it’s not uncommon to come across people who want to climb the ladder using their bodies in exchange for resources.
Yu Ting didn’t know how others would handle such situations, but she always chose to keep her distance, a lot of distance.
She suddenly took a step back, leaving space between them, ready to kick him out.
But then she saw Jing Hengshu trying to grab her, Yu Ting made a prompt decision, grabbed his hand, bent down, and threw him over her shoulder.
Thump.
The man fell to the ground.
Jing Hengshu, who had meticulously groomed before coming here, was now sprawled awkwardly in the hotel corridor. His face contorted in pain stood in stark contrast to his earlier handsomeness.
"Better to practice diligently rather than resorting to such underhanded tactics." After the incident, Yu Ting straightened her back and casually remarked. Then, without any hesitation, she closed the door with a bang.
The farce ended as soon as Yu Ting closed the door. Regardless of how much Jing Hengshu knocked afterwards, she didn’t respond. She could smell an odd scent lingering from the earlier physical confrontation.
Yu Ting sniffed and then walked back into the bathroom.
Water flowed.
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