"Don't worry, Mom. If you and Dad can't do it anymore, I'll go back and help you."
Ning Su also knew that it would be very difficult to get the Ning family to accept his change of career, so he decided to buy time when he was undecided.
"Okay, then you should learn from Zechuan. I have some work to do, so I'll go back first. You have to take care of yourself, okay?"
"I see. You should also take a break when you are busy."
"Okay, let's stop talking. Tell your family if you need anything, and don't do anything stupid, okay?"
Ning Su smiled and responded. After hanging up the phone, he happily hugged Zhou Jinxi's neck, threw him onto the bed, and kissed him fiercely several times. "Jinxi, I'm so happy."
Tears welled up in his eyes with joy. He hugged his waist, buried his head in his chest, and whispered, "You are the only one who is willing to help me sincerely. Jinxi, you are so kind."
"Get up." Xu Jing was so shocked that he saw stars. After helping the man up, he took out a napkin to wipe his tears. "Okay, it's okay. Besides, it's not me who is helping you, it's your brother Zechuan."
"How did you come up with that?"
Can Xu Jing say that he knew the plot in advance, and that it was Mo Zechuan who solved the problem in the plot?
After the butterfly effect caused Yuan Xiuxiu to be marginalized, Mo Zechuan's role also faded a lot.
If it weren't for the call from Ning's mother, Xu Jing would have thought that Mo Zechuan would have solved these problems long ago.
Although he had taken advantage of Mo Zechuan once, it hadn't caused him any harm. It was considered a patch for the system loophole.
"Okay, stop crying." Xu Jing rubbed his head and kissed his face. "You are my wife now. If I don't help you, who will? I just hope you won't ask for revenge."
"When did I ever take advantage of someone to repay a favor?" He stopped crying and glared at him.
"I said the wrong thing, I'm punishing myself." Xu Jing leaned over and gave him a passionate French kiss, which made him breathless and confused. Then he smiled and let go of her hand. "Wife, are you satisfied?"
"Just barely satisfied." Ning Su's eyes curved, holding his hand reluctantly. "How did you come up with this trick? And you seem to have copied him. Whether it's the tone or the voice, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought you were him. You..."
Ning Su's expression became increasingly disturbed. He sighed and lowered his head. "You're still obsessed with him, aren't you? That's why you remember him so clearly."
"No, it's a habit." The more tasks he completed, the more detailed his observation of people became. This is an occupational disease that cannot be changed.
"Jinxi, I feel pretty useless." Ning Su said self-deprecatingly: "I can't compare to Mo Zechuan's shrewd business acumen, nor can I compare to your graceful dancing skills. I can only dance, and I can't do anything else. Isn't that right?"
Xu Jing patted him on the back of the head and said with a smile, "You can also make soup and say sweet words to make me happy. You are so smart and can do anything with ease. My boyfriend is the best in the world. Are you satisfied?"
"Hateful." Ning Su rubbed his head that was hurt from the beating and said angrily: "I was telling you seriously, why are you making fun of me?"
Whether or not I should say it, these few words cleared the haze in my heart. It sounded sweet, and it was just beautiful beyond words.
"You're already great. If you asked Mo Zechuan to dance, he wouldn't be able to do it because of his lack of coordination. Besides, he's 28 years old and you're only 18. There's a ten-year gap between you two. You can't surpass him by simply forcing him."
Xu Jing said, "Everyone is in a different field. You can't expect a singer to be able to do business. That's too much to ask."
"You're still trying to change the subject. Do singers have the right to do business?"
"Yes. But there are very few people who can excel in all walks of life. We are all ordinary people. If we can master one thing, it is a blessing from our ancestors. We don't ask for anything else."
Xu Jing handed Ning Su's phone to him and instructed him, "Call Mo Zechuan and tell him you want to sign a contract with his company. Otherwise, you won't be able to explain to your mother."
"I've broken up with him, will he agree?"
Having said that, Ning Su still called Mo Zechuan.
It's now seven o'clock in the evening. Mo Zechuan finished his work and took a nap on his desk.
His cell phone rang, and he woke up immediately because he was a light sleeper. Seeing that the caller ID was Ning Su, he hung up without thinking.
"Look, he refuses to answer my calls now." He's probably still angry about those two slaps.
Xu Jing rubbed his brows and said, "Keep hitting him, he'll soften his heart."
"He's only soft-hearted towards you." Ning Su glared at him and continued to dial the phone unhappily. After hanging up a few times, Mo Zechuan's impatient voice came. "Speak."
"Brother Zechuan, does your company still sign artists? Can you sign me under the name of any agent around you?"
Ning Su added, "No need to pay. I just need to take care of my family. Help me, and I'll repay you later."
"I won't sign." Do you think he's a fool, or a sucker?
You stole his boyfriend and still have the nerve to ask him for help. He is not a prime minister who can tolerate enemies.
Ning Su rolled her eyes helplessly and was about to hang up when Xu Jing spoke up. "Sign him up, buy one, get one free. I'm also an artist in your company."
"You, Xiao Zhou?" Mo Zechuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and his sleepiness disappeared in an instant. "You are with Ning Su."
"Yes." Xu Jing said, "Duren came to me this afternoon and showed me Mr. Qi's contract. I have only one condition: sign Ning Su and you will get me. Will you sign it?"
Is there such a good thing?
He was still thinking about how to find a reason to get close to Xiao Zhou. Isn't this a coincidence that he was given a pillow when he was sleepy?
Ning Su's dissatisfied voice came through the microphone. "No, you're walking into a tiger's mouth. He's still obsessed with you, and you're still rushing to give him up. You're nothing but a slut."
Xu Jing's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness. "I'm solving a problem for you, and you're calling me a jerk?"
It would be better to start a quarrel or even a fight. That way he would gain something.
The more Mo Zechuan listened, the more excited he became. If he wasn't afraid that his intentions would be too obvious, he would have almost spoken out his true thoughts.
"Sorry, I didn't mean that." Ning Su tearfully pulled his hand, but he ruthlessly shook it off. "If you don't want me to have contact with him, then you can take care of your family yourself. I don't care anyway."
"Jinxi, what are you talking about?" Ning Su's heart sank. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, he saw him blink and understood. He immediately squeezed out a few tears and cried, "Isn't it okay if I was wrong? Don't get angry with me. I will listen to you. Tell me what I should do to make you forgive me."
"How should I know? You can't even handle your family and you're making me sacrifice my youth. I... let's break up. I don't care about your mess anymore."
"Jinxi, wuwu...don't be like this. I won't bother Zechuan-ge anymore. I won't doubt you anymore, okay."
Xu Jing shook his head. "No, I won't sign the contract, and I won't be involved in your affairs anymore."
How can this be possible?
Mo Zechuan was anxious. If he didn't sign the contract, how could he "get the moon first by being close to the water tower"?
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