After this incident, Qiao Anlu beca more obedient and well-behaved, wholeheartedly following Ada’s arrangents. Although she occasionally slacked off with jokes, she no longer dared to act recklessly in the open.
Recently, Lin Ji Yang had been invited to several magazine interviews, and finally had ti to return to the company.
After being packaged, he seed to always be smiling, perfectly matching his sunny and handso image.
Once everyone dispersed and he entered the company, his smile imdiately faded away; life was really exhausting!
Lin Ji Yang headed straight to the dorm, with Alina following behind, saying, "I sent tomorrow’s schedule to your phone. Don’t oversleep and make wake you up."
"Alina, I finally got off early today and am rushing back to sleep. Please stop nagging behind , okay?" Lin Ji Yang dug his ear, feeling she was really nagging.
Alina sighed, "See you tomorrow!"
He waved his hand while walking.
When he reached the dorm entrance’s stairs, he happened to run into Zhao Anqi. Lin Ji Yang paused, and Zhao Anqi was stunned too.
The two of them remained silent for a long ti.
Suddenly, Lin Ji Yang said, "I heard you and that big-breasted airhead are debuting as a duo? Anyway, congrats on debuting!"
"You’ve been doing well too, congrats!" Zhao Anqi suddenly felt extrely awkward.
Lin Ji Yang nodded, "Goodbye!"
He took a few steps forward, then turned back and hugged her, "Zhao Anqi, did you miss these days I wasn’t around? I missed you like crazy."
Before Zhao Anqi could react, he quickly let her go.
"Hey, dummy, you’re back?" Qiao Anlu opened the door and saw him, looking a bit disdainful, "I really don’t know what those young girls see in you, still calling you the nation’s boyfriend!"
She made a vomiting gesture.
Lin Ji Yang glanced at her, with his usual casual tone, "It’s because you’re not a young girl, so you can’t appreciate my charm."
He emphasized the word "young," stressing that she wasn’t so young anymore.
Zhao Anqi looked at the two of them, feeling that they were still the sa, yet not quite the sa.
"I admit you’re sowhat handso, but not exactly charming." Qiao Anlu rolled her eyes at him, "We’re going to training, can’t be bothered talking to you."
Lin Ji Yang reached out and held her in his arms; standing together, they were half a head apart in height, "How about this, since I’m sowhat famous now, want to take a picture with you, post it online so you can beco famous overnight and skip all the hard training?"
"Really? Is that doable?" Qiao Anlu’s eyes lit up, "Quick, quick, Zhao Anqi, take a picture of us."
Zhao Anqi diverted her gaze from their close embrace, "Hurry up, or the teacher will complain if we’re late."
"Take a picture for us before we go!" Qiao Anlu insisted relentlessly.
Only then did Zhao Anqi take out her phone and casually snapped a photo, "Okay, done, let’s go!"
"Is it good?" Qiao Anlu hurriedly followed behind her, asking.
Lin Ji Yang also quickly stepped up, "Aren’t you taking one?"
"No need!"
"True, but I’ve got to see how you took it. My image rights are very pricey now." Lin Ji Yang blocked the elevator door, with an air of not letting them leave.
Only then did Zhao Anqi take out her phone, opened the album, and handed it over, "Go ahead, look quickly and return it to !"
"I’m handso no matter how I’m photographed." He glanced at it a couple of tis, then sneakily flipped through the album as if rembering sothing.
They were actually all class records, not a single selfie.
Continuing to flip, suddenly a video’s sound blared, shocking Zhao Anqi, "Lin Ji Yang, give back my phone!"
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