Jiang Kuikui took a few seconds to finish the melon.

Zhang Jiankang asked in confusion, "Who is the director you mentioned who wanted to take advantage of you?"

Jiang Kuikui said nonchalantly: "Many billions, but I beat him up badly at that time."

Zhang Jiankang was even more puzzled. "That guy holds a grudge very hard. You beat him up so badly, but didn't he come to you to settle the score afterwards?"

Jiang Kuikui's face was full of disgust. "He doesn't have the guts. I took a lot of nude photos of him, but not only did he not dare to cause trouble for me, he even had to send the resources to me."

Zhang Jiankang looked as if he had swallowed a fly, "You are a young girl, taking nude photos of him, aren't you ashamed?"

Jiang Kuikui retorted: "He is so young and he has the nerve to do this. Why should I be ashamed? I even feel that it has polluted my eyes."

She glanced at Zhang Jiankang curiously, "Director Zhang, from your tone, do you know many billionaires?"

Zhang Jiankang couldn't help but chat with Jiang Kuikui, "He and I were classmates in college, the guy named Manyi..."

He was a little confused, "My family was rich, and I started hanging out in the entertainment industry when I was in college. Later, I made some micro-films at school. He even dared to force his female classmates to act in his movies. After I entered the industry, I often heard about his bad deeds."

Jiang Kuikui looked at Zhang Jiankang with strange eyes, "Director, are your college classmates all bad?"

"Not really. I had a good buddy in college. We were so close that we could even wear the same underwear."

Jiang Kuikui's eyes became even weirder.

[But my good brother not only wants to wear your pants, but also wants to sleep with your wife. ]

When Zhang Jiankang heard the voice in his heart, he was shocked. He couldn't believe his ears and thought he had heard it wrong.

Jiang Kuikui noticed the change in his expression and asked curiously, "Director Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

[Why do you look like you've seen a ghost? ]

Zhang Jiankang quickly tried to make amends, "It's nothing, it just seems like something got into my eye, and it's a bit uncomfortable."

He opened his eyes wide and shook his head, trying to get away with it.

Jiang Kuikui took a step back.

[It seems that the director is not very smart. ]

Zhang Jiankang: Are you polite?

[With this silly look, his wife will be slept with by his good friends sooner or later, and his house will be robbed sooner or later, so pitiful. ]

Zhang Jiankang clenched his fists.

For the sake of his wife, he endured it!

In order to get more information, Zhang Jiankang said, "My good brother, we had a very close relationship when we were in college."

After he said that, he waited for Jiang Kuikui's thoughts.

But Jiang Kuikui did not do as he wished. Instead, she looked like she was enjoying the show and asked, "How iron-clad are you?"

She took out a candy from her pocket, put it in her mouth, sat on the platform on the green belt next to her, and waited for Zhang Jiankang to continue.

Zhang Jiankang: …

"So good that he always wears my pants when he goes out on dates."

Jiang Kuikui made an expression like an old man on the subway looking at his phone, and said disdainfully: "Why is he wearing your pants? Are your pants sexier?"

"No, because he doesn't like to wash his underwear. A schoolgirl suddenly asked him out that day, and he cleaned himself up inside and out in order to leave a good impression on her."

Jiang Kuikui: "Did he fail in his date?"

"how do you know?"

"I can tell from the way your good brother is that he is not a serious person. It is reasonable for the date to fail. Who would wear someone else's pants to go on a date?"

Zhang Jiankang was once again speechless by Jiang Kuikui's speech.

"It really failed. The school girl came to him because her boyfriend's electric car broke down, and she asked him to help fix it."

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Jiang Kuikui couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Zhang Jiankang felt a little annoyed because he had said so much but still failed to bring out Jiang Kuikui's true feelings.

"But we've met for several years. He came to City A on a business trip a while ago, and I took him to my house for a meal."

[Could it be that time that he targeted his best friend's wife? ]

[During this period, while the director was working overtime and couldn't go home, I went to the director's house diligently, trying to seduce the director's wife.]

[But the director's wife and the director are truly in love, and they have no other thoughts at all. ]

Zhang Jiankang was delighted when he heard this.

He just knows his wife is the best.

[But this guy is really a piece of shit. After several attempts to seduce her failed, he actually tried to drug her! I can't stand it.]

Veins bulged on Zhang Jiankang's fists.

Yes, I can’t tolerate it!

It doesn't matter if you covet anything from him, but you actually dare to covet his wife!

I'm so tired of living!

[The mean man is planning to drug me tomorrow. We must remind the director and not let him succeed.]

Zhang Jiankang: Thank you, Jiang Kuikui.

Jiang Kuikui sighed and said earnestly: "Director, you should be more careful with your brother."

"From my experience, people who like to wear other people's pants usually like to sleep with other people's wives, and they are not good people."

Zhang Jiankang nodded in agreement, "I think you are right."

He checked his watch and said, "It's almost time for training. You should go to the training room."

Jiang Kuikui chewed the unfinished lollipop into pieces with a "crunch crunch" sound.

"I'm leaving now. Director, please take your time to inspect the area."

Jiang Kuikui got up and left not long after.

Zhang Jiankang took out his cell phone.

Since the first day of the show, he has opened Weibo more than ten times a day to check the popularity of the "Big Star" show.

This time he subconsciously opened Weibo again.

Then he found that someone with the online name “A Just Sunflower Seed” had sent him a private message.

The content of the private message is what Jiang Kuikui is thinking.

Zhang Jiankang felt grateful to Jiang Kuikui.

But I always feel something is wrong.

Without giving it too much thought, he quickly called his wife and asked her to stay at his brother-in-law's house for a while until the show was over.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiankang's face turned ugly.

He realized something was wrong!

Damn Jiang Kuikui, she actually has a cell phone!

He will definitely search their dormitory thoroughly tomorrow!

Jiang Kuikui sneezed twice in succession after returning to the training room.

She rubbed her nose and didn't take it seriously.

She looked up and met Pan Yunke's gaze, and Pan Yunke smiled at her.

Jiang Kuikui shook her body.

Why does it feel so creepy?

But she was not afraid because she changed her strategy.

She has to perform well in dance class. If the teacher is satisfied, maybe she can have more rest.

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, if I perform well, can I sit over there and rest?"

Pan Yunke: “Sure.”

But to be fair, she said to the other students: "The same goes for you. If you perform to my satisfaction, you can sit over there and rest until the end of get out of class."

All the students were happy.

However, it turned out that they were too happy too soon. Except for Jiang Kuikui, everyone else was criticized by Pan Yunke.

Finally, Jiang Kuikui sat leisurely on the sidelines watching the other students dancing.

It's like an emperor's experience of enjoying music and dancing one after another.

She secretly took out a bag of snacks from her bag and started eating.

It would be nice if I had another bottle of Happy Fat House Water.

Pan Yunke noticed Jiang Kuikui's movements and frowned, "Jiang Kuikui, pay attention."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Kuikui quickly poured all the snacks into her mouth and hid the garbage behind her.

"Okay, teacher."

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