The boss is holding me by picking up trash

Jing Sui wanted to ask Yao Yicheng, but turned around to find that he was pressing the phone quickly.

Then he looked up at Jing Sui and said, "I just posted a blog announcing that I'm married."

"?"

Jing Sui was a little cracked, but Yao Yicheng quickly added: "This is just for insurance, don't worry, I didn't mention the other party's information."

He coughed as he wrapped his clothes tightly, and when he raised his head again, his nose was slightly red and his eyes were moist: "The bad guys will get the news right away, and now it's time for me to deal with it. I just sent a message to the driver, and they will come to pick me up soon .”

Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang, and the caller ID was "Yao Jiaxi".

Yao Yicheng hangs up directly.

"Do you want me to go?" Jing Sui said, "If there is a fight..."

"Thank you, Brother Jing," Yao Yicheng leaned back in the chair, looked up at Jing Sui behind the wheelchair and smiled, "Don't worry, even if I die, they won't be able to get the inheritance. I can do it alone. And you are my hole card, nothing can happen... I think those people will restrain themselves after tonight, at least we can meet more often."

Jing Sui was silent for two seconds, then took out his mobile phone: "Phone number."

Yao Yicheng thought for a while, then fell silent, then suddenly lowered his head, and said truthfully, "I may not be able to receive it."

Jing Sui raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say you can?"

Yao Yicheng choked: Alright, the news of the danger of this trip has been conveyed, and the plot is very logical.

He said: "I'll give you the phone number of my informant. He knows everything about my situation. If you have anything to do, you can contact him. If I'm not around, he will protect you on my behalf."

Newly promoted informant who doesn't know anything: Play one slowly?

Afterwards, Jing Sui went back to school like a spy war with an informant’s phone in his pocket, always with an inexplicable vigilance when he walked through the deserted paths.

The Sixth Middle School students then found that their Xueba's expressions were even scarier than usual.

Yao Yicheng, who stayed in place, watched Jing Sui's gradually disappearing figure, slowly put away his expression, and finally frowned.

He was a little confused.

to myself.

Yao Yi did not give Jing Sui his phone number not just to lie, he felt that he needed time to sort out his thoughts.

Who is Yao Yicheng? Anyone who has dealt with him in the mall knows.

This person does not do business, he speculates, attacks, deceives, and turns clouds and rains. He is famous in the industry and makes those who hear it pale.Everyone is talking about his cold-bloodedness, cunning, and even viciousness. How can he back off from what he is determined to do?

Is it possible?

But today he withdrew.

Yao Yicheng himself could not understand.

After the bodyguard pretended to help Yao Yicheng into the car, he found that the boss was very indifferent today.

After searching, I quickly admitted my mistake: "The boss, Mr. Jing, has gone far away and won't see the details of my acting skills."

Yao Yi showed his spirit and didn't speak.

Come again: "Boss, I fell asleep for 10 minutes in acting class, I will make up for it."

Yao Yicheng heard it, and suddenly said: "Why are you afraid?"

Bodyguard: "I did something wrong."

Yao Yi looked over: "Logic?"

The bodyguard hurriedly said: "If you do something wrong, the boss will be angry. After the boss is angry, I may face the consequences that I cannot bear, so I am afraid."

Very logical this time.

Yao Yi put himself in the shoes of others, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: There is nothing I can't bear.

He asked again: "But it's normal to fall asleep when the class is boring. What's wrong?"

Bodyguard: Why the hell can't I ask you.

But he can only be honest: "We use money to do things, and it is wrong to dissatisfy the boss."

Yao Yicheng was still dissatisfied: "Can't you just say that you are right?"

The bodyguard was also not happy: "But the boss has the right to judge. Is the boss satisfied with my sleep? Are you happy?"

"Boss, because we are not equal, I feel that I am inferior to you, so I feel that I am wrong, and I am afraid after making mistakes. The world makes sense, but people's feelings are unreasonable, it is instinctive Pretty straightforward."

The bodyguard hummed artificially.

Yao Yi looked away ruthlessly: "Climb."

This news has nothing to do with his recent disorderly behavior.

His original goal was clearly to help Jing Sui tide over the difficulties, which was so simple that there were many ways to achieve it, but after considering the character of the other party, he chose the more acceptable but also more absurd way: marriage.

This can make Jing Sui feel that they are "mutually helping each other" and feel better psychologically, but apart from that, Yao Yicheng is vaguely aware that he is also inexplicably looking forward to it.

And right after, he had another brain twitch during the day and made the decision that not getting married would help him with endless troubles.

Yao Yicheng is too lazy to delve into the reasons behind this series of changes for the time being, and now he just needs to figure out what to do next.

While planning calmly and indifferently, a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: No matter what, Jing Sui cannot be hurt, at least you didn't come here for this.

Row.

……really. ?

So I can't call Jing Sui.

Yao Yicheng once again disliked himself to the point of frowning.

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After returning to school, Jing Sui went directly to the financial office and paid the tuition with the card left by his parents.

The application form for the Olympiad class was also in the bag, but he hesitated for a while and didn't hand it in.

It is clearly written in the marriage agreement that he should participate in the necessary public activities as a spouse.

The Aowu class is scheduled to die and will be on most of the summer vacation. Who knows if there will be other things on Yao Yicheng's side?

Just after leaving the financial office, I ran into He Zhou and Geng Kaize who were walking across the administrative building to the cafeteria. The two groups accidentally met each other and looked at each other, and then they hooked up and became a group.

The three of them had their meals and just sat down when a person sat down at the next table.

There was a loud and crisp sound when the plate in his hand hit the table.

Geng Kaize looked up at the people next to him: "If you don't eat, get lost, did the table offend you?"

It's not that he's usually so rude, it's just that the person in front of him is familiar to everyone, and he's not good at all, especially when he doesn't deal with Jing Sui.

Jing Sui glanced at Jiang Feibai with the end of his eyes, pretending he didn't see it.

Jiang Feibai seemed to be really here to bully the table, he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat without making a sound, but the scene was not harmonious for a long time, he took a few bites and suddenly moved closer to the scene, and the three chatted enthusiastically.

"Did you watch the news?"

Geng Kaize: "Let go."

He Zhou: "What news?"

"The casting of "Night Watchman" has been finalized, the main character You Xiao, and the third male guard Ziyu," he tapped on the dinner plate, "Hey, you say, people are awesome, so what if you let the wild dogs bark on the roadside for a while? It’s true that they turned around and took such a sought-after resource directly? Tsk tsk, it’s true that high and low are different.”

Geng Zekai and He Zhou didn't know much about the entertainment industry, and the casting and resources sound unfamiliar, but they could tell that Jiang Feibai was in a hurry again, because they knew the name Wei Ziyu very well, didn't it just be a week? Was it the second-tier student who slandered Jing Sui before but was killed?

He Zhou slapped his chopsticks and his tone was instantly cold: "The dog barks again?"

On the other side, Geng Zekai almost jumped up, but Jing Sui borrowed the posture of talking sideways, and secretly held him back.

"You are so clear about the thread you set up for him?" Jing Sui casually raised his eyelids, looked up and down Jiang Feibai with emotionless pupils, then suddenly snorted briefly, retracted his gaze and said firmly, "No Possibly, you are not willing to go to someone with such a bad personality.”

"What the hell do you mean?!"

Jiang Feibai rushed over, of course Jing Sui wasn't afraid of him, he didn't ask anyone to help, he deliberately asked him to chase him like a monkey, and when Jiang Feibai woke up, the two had already run to the door of the classroom.

Jing Sui's homeroom teacher was preparing for evening self-study, when he saw the two figures rushing over in a hurry, he stopped immediately: "What are you doing! Who will allow you to fight in the teaching building?"

"Teacher Fang Jiang Fei hit me for nothing!" Jing Sui's calm posture immediately turned into a panic, and hid behind the head teacher, "He chased me from the cafeteria to the classroom, woo woo woo..." It was terrible QAQ

Jing Sui's homeroom teacher is the math teacher of Jiang Feibai's class. In the eyes of the students, he is serious and vicious, and he can still bluff people. He lowered his face and looked at Jiang Feibai. : "It was he who talked first!"

Teacher Fang was angry: "Don't swear!" Then he looked at Jing Sui tenderly, "Don't be afraid, the teacher is here, what's going on?"

Jiang Feibai: ...Fuck!

Seeing the two of He Zhou coming from a distance, Jing Sui immediately stood up and retorted: "It's obvious that you didn't pick up the tableware, clear the table, or set up a stool when you ate by yourself. Already!"

Teacher Fang: "?!"

Jiang Feibai was anxious: "You fucking nonsense..."

"Hey classmate," a hand suddenly reached out and patted Jiang Feibai's shoulder. Several people looked over and saw that the person was wearing the red armband of the student union. He was obviously a senior discipline inspector. He took a few seconds to breathe evenly, and said Teacher Fang said hello, and then looked at Jiang Feibai dissatisfied, "What grade and class are you in? You run so fast without clearing the table, three points will be deducted for the excellent class selection!"

Jiang Feibai:! ! ! !I, I TM...

Jing Sui listened to the class teacher's consolation and the student council's admonishment, and gave He Zhou two thumbs up with his hands behind his back.

The boss of the Sixth Middle School teaching people is just a small episode in life. His more obvious identity is a schoolmaster. When the evening study bell rang, he immediately interrupted all extracurricular activities, consciously returned to his seat, took out the exercise book, and opened the cap of the pen. I didn't write a word, but the posture made the teacher on the podium very satisfied.

Forgetting Jiang Feibai is an extremely simple matter, as long as you don't see it.

Jing Sui only wrote two questions in the first self-study because he suddenly remembered Yao Yicheng.

It wasn't sudden, since they separated, he had been faintly worried: Yao Yicheng's family can detain a person, even mutilate him, and control his marriage, which is obviously not a good relationship.Is it really okay to let such a weak and weak person like Yao Da pitiably face a group of wolves, tigers and leopards alone?

Jing Sui wrote and drew on the draft paper and directly calculated the average pressure off the table.

He took out the Chinese test paper.

It has been more than two hours since Yao Yicheng came home, no matter what, there must be some clues, right?

what's the stage now?

Will the family force him to submit?

By what means?

Jing Sui frowned. He had an intuition that Yao Yicheng would not give in, but not giving in would mean more torture. The corrupt phenomenon of the superiors' unscrupulous and pleasure-seeking made the poet resentful, but he had nowhere to vent. Qiu Jingshi couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness. If what he held in his hand was not a gel pen but power, if he was truly strong enough, he wouldn't have left only a few paragraphs of Lisao and a few sentences for thousands of years. A swan song, but a legend of literary remonstrance and martial arts...

……

...? ?

what to write.

After the first period of self-study, Jing Sui walked to the flower bed of the playground under the cover of night, sat down in a corner, thought again, took out the note in his arms, and entered the eleven-digit number on the phone.

"Beep, beep, beep... hello?" It was a male voice on the opposite side, which was vaguely familiar.

"Hello, I am……"

"Jing Sui?" The voice was cold and clear, but not alienated, and even smiled, "Looking for Yao Yicheng? Don't worry, he is very good. I didn't expect you to call, haha!"

Jing Sui breathed a sigh of relief: "It's me. He's fine, how is the problem handled?"

"Very successful, great reunion!"

Jing Sui was stunned, there was something strange about him not being able to congratulate for a while.

"Really!" The other side patched up very consciously, "Your audition has also been negotiated. Tomorrow's second show, you have a spot, which role do you want to play?" After a pause, "If you don't believe me, come to the scene tomorrow You know, Yao Yicheng might go too."

Jing Sui immediately believed it, and said with a working attitude: "Thank you, let's see the character tomorrow, who is it?"

"Ah," the other person seemed to have just remembered this, and said with a smile, "I'm Zhang Wenxi."

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Tonight, circle of friends:

Yao Yicheng: Married, this is Brother Jing. [With pictures and old photos]

Comment--

Rong Sheng: Yao Yi presents an eternal god.

Yao Jiaxi: Absolutely, is it too late for me to write a villain disclaimer?

Zhang Wenxi: www, I will go to my husband tomorrow to make a familiar face ww

Others: This face!Code live!