I didn’t wait for my childhood sweetheart, but I ran into Mo Zechuan when I was changing clothes.
Mo Zechuan looked at his jade-smooth back wantonly and knocked on the small door of the locker room. "Let's talk."
"Heh." Xu Jing changed into his casual clothes and said coldly, "What's there to talk about?"
"Are you still blaming me for stealing your debut opportunity?"
Mo Zechuan was not unprepared and directly brought him a contract. "Take a look."
Xu Jing took it, took a look at it, and tore it into two pieces in front of him.
"If the price isn't right, it's okay, we can negotiate."
Mo Zechuan was not annoyed. When it comes to business, it's a matter of give and take, and anything can be negotiated.
He felt that given Xiao Zhou's own conditions, there was no need to waste time on meaningless auditions.
From his business perspective, he could easily ask his seniors in the entertainment industry to help guide the newcomer, and then find a lyricist or arranger to tailor a plan for Xiao Zhou. With his support, it would only be a matter of time before he becomes a hit.
Businesspeople need time to make money. Maximizing profits in a short period of time is their priority. So, he couldn't understand why Xiao Zhou would focus on such a meaningless talent show.
"Listen to me, I'll help you become famous."
"No need," Xu Jing said coldly. "If I wanted to make money, I wouldn't enter the entertainment industry. I could make a killing just trading stocks. I'm living my dream."
"Can dreams be eaten like food or drunk like water?" Mo Zechuan couldn't help but want to pinch Xiao Zhou's face, but when Xiao Zhou dodged him, he pulled his hand back regretfully. "Okay, then I..."
"Mo Xiaosan, can you please stop controlling me?" Xu Jing hated having his fate in the hands of others. He was always being led around by the nose, feeling passive and finding it difficult to feel the perverted, deformed nature of love.
"What did you say."
Mo Xiaosan?
Mo Zechuan's nose almost crooked with anger. Now he didn't even call her "Master" anymore, but just called her "Xiao San". How could he be called "Xiao San"?
"You should correct your attitude."
Xu Jing snorted coldly and turned to leave, but he grabbed his hand. "Let go."
Since his words were always useless, Xu Jing stepped on his shoe, and the obvious pain forced him to let go. Mo Zechuan looked at him with a dark face. "Listen to me..."
"No one wants to hear that. I'm not selling myself to you." Xu Jing said, "If you keep interfering in my affairs, I'll disappear from your sight."
"You dare." No one has ever been able to say this to him.
"Go ahead and try." Xu Jing didn't give in at all, his eyes sharp.
Perhaps it was because his eyes were too sharp that Mo Zechuan gave up his persistence. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let go of your feet."
The brat had no mercy on women at all. It took him a lot of effort to put together a plan for him to review.
Not only did she not appreciate it, she was even planning to "murder her husband."
His foot was stepped on and it hurt so much that if he hadn't cared about his face, he would have taken action long ago.
Xu Jing loosened his foot, snorted coldly, and raised his leg to leave, but was stopped by him.
Mo Zechuan's face was filled with a hint of helplessness and resignation. "Just listen to me first, okay?"
Forget it, considering that he loosened his legs, his lordship was magnanimous enough to forgive his quick words and rude and violent behavior.
As long as he listens to the plan B he prepared for him, it will be fine.
"This season's competition is divided into two camps, A and B. Class A consists of the contestants who directly advance, a total of 25 people, and is divided into A. Class B consists of the contestants to be determined, also 25 people, and is divided into B. In short, it's a competition between top students and bottom students."
Xu Jing frowned and pulled his hand to a corner where there were no cameras. "Does this count as leaking the exam?"
Mo Zechuan squeezed his palm and smiled like a triumphant child. "No, I'm also considering the public. If all the top students were to crush those untalented and poor students, the competition would be completely boring. And..."
He changed the subject and continued, "Your exceptional A-class status isn't the icing on the cake, and it'll only cause the audience to become tired of it. On the contrary, your comeback would be more interesting."
There is some truth to what you said.
Xu Jing's frown gradually relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to Mo Zechuan's small movements. He was concentrating on thinking about how to turn adversity into motivation.
"If..." Mo Zechuan stopped and placed his hand on his palm. "You say..."
"If I were to drag 24 people alone, I wouldn't have the energy to practice on my own. I would spend most of my energy on leading the team. Then others would get a share of the pie, and I wouldn't get any benefit at all."
"How can I let you lead the team alone?" Mo Zechuan glanced at him and said, "I'm here with you."
What role does he play in it?
"Let me give you another clue. This competition will be played in groups of five, with the five teams competing against each other in pairs. You can only be the captain of one team at most, and your teammates can't all be losers."
Mo Zechuan laughed and said, "Think about it, the production team put you in Group B. Wouldn't they also throw a few of the other winners into Group B to help them overcome their tribulations?"
That's true. This will make the show more interesting.
Otherwise, if the victories are always one-sided, the audience will get tired of it and no longer have any desire to look forward to it.
"Then I have to thank you for your great kindness."
Mo Zechuan smiled and pointed to his lips, saying, "I don't deserve such great kindness, but I still have to thank you for the small favor. Kiss here, quickly..."
"Problem." Xu Jing rolled his eyes, slapped his claws away and started walking away. Before he'd taken two steps, he was grabbed by the waist and hugged tightly. "Oh, when will you be more obedient and sensible?"
Mo Zechuan touched Xiao Zhou's head and leaned over to kiss his cheek. One kiss wasn't enough, so he turned his face and snatched his lips.
God knows what the hell was going through his mind when he saw the blood boiling in the audience.
He just wanted to see him dancing for him without any clothes and with full energy.
It's rare to see physical sexual tension in a seemingly gentle man.
He is not feminine at all, but instead shows the strong will that only a tough guy can have, which he has worked hard to create.
The huge contrast not only did not cause Mo Zechuan to feel disgusted, but instead made him feel that this was the true emotion expressed by the seemingly weak Xiao Zhou.
The vibrant blood tension that only exists between men really confused him and he almost broke down in front of the camera.
"Xiao Zhou." Mo Zechuan kissed the corner of his lips affectionately, his eyebrows curved. "Do you have any other surprises that I don't know about?"
"Let go." Xu Jing sternly pulled away the hands hanging from his waist and pointed at the camera not far away, saying, "If you don't want to be on the news tomorrow, stop it."
"What does it matter?" The sooner it is exposed, the sooner the beauty will be yours.
Mo Zechuan didn't care at all, and even wanted to go a step further and put his own exclusive label on Xiao Zhou.
Xiao Zhou is his, no one can take him away from him.
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