100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 1981: My voice only coaxes you (21)

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… Guess? ?

The expressions of the three roommates were a little dull.

This... Boss is in such a good mood today, is he still in the mood to play the guessing game? !

But when the other party said it, they became more courageous, and one of them directly tested: "It can't be a girlfriend, Brother Yun, do you have a girlfriend?"

The boy didn't answer, and silently took a shower.

The roommates looked at each other with shocked expressions.

— This Bingshan boss really has a girlfriend!

While he was in surprise, the man suddenly looked over and said expressionlessly, "It's not a girlfriend."

The roommates blinked, a little confused.

Next, I heard the next sentence from the young man, which seemed to be a murmur, but with an aggressive and dangerous muffled voice, filled with inexplicable meaning, "But it will be soon."

After he finished saying this, he continued to wash in silence with a blank expression on his face, with a relaxed and calm posture.

Only a few stunned boys were left, looking at him like a ghost.

I thought the boss was a high-cold guy... I didn't expect to be so domineering about feelings! "Soon"

how fast ?

The boys went to the cafeteria after washing up. When they met Yu Chu at breakfast, the others greeted obediently, and Yu Chu responded with a nod and a smile.

Yun Huai had the same attitude as the others. He greeted them lightly, and then sat down to eat.

Not far away, there are girls from the company, talking quietly together, and looking at him from time to time.

Yunhuai's appearance and temperament attracted too much attention.

Yu Chu didn't sit with them, but they finished eating around the same time. She put the plates away, followed the boys, and walked out of the restaurant.

The four boys walked in front, and as soon as they walked out of the restaurant, they met senior artists.

As trainees, the senior artistes of the same company are of course treated politely.

The boys stopped one after another and said hello obediently.

Yun Huai also stopped and stood aside.

The artist was an idol of a girl group. He glanced at the trainees and nodded casually.

Several trainees greeted each other before leaving.

Passing by, the female artist saw Yun Huai, her eyes stopped, and she stopped them: "Wait..."

Several boys stopped in their tracks.

The female artist looked at the young man carefully, her eyes flashed with amazement, and she was a little surprised, "Wow, there are good seedlings among the trainees this time... What's your name?"

The boy looked at her silently.

The roommate next to him hurriedly said: "His name is Yunhuai. Hello senior, Brother Yunhuai has a bit of a personality..."

The female artist didn't mind either, she looked at the young man, she became more and more amazed, and smiled at him, "The cold personality is also very popular, you have to work hard in the future. If there is anything you don't know, you can ask me."

The three boys next to him showed envious expressions.

It's rare to see senior artists being optimistic. And it is even more rare to be willing to teach directly.

The young man remained silent until then, when he lazily raised his dark eyes, and looked at the female artist without emotion. His expression was calm, his eyes were as quiet as a clear pool, and he said in a low voice: "I have a teacher."

His voice is worthy of a big killer.

As soon as she said it, the female artist was completely stunned, and raised her hand involuntarily to touch her ear.

In the next second, she finally realized what the other party's pleasant voice said.

She couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously denied: "The teacher only teaches movements, has never been on stage, and has insufficient stage experience. If you want to improve yourself, you should find an artist."

The young man lowered his eyes, his face was expressionless, and the tone of his thin lips remained unchanged, still indifferent, cold, as if he didn't care, "It's good that I have a teacher to teach me."

Obvious rejection.

Being refuted twice, the female artist raised her eyebrows.

The other party was obviously refusing, and the refusal was very blunt... But what good would it do him

She was about to say something more, but a girl came from behind and called out, "Xiao Huai."

Yun Huai looked back.

The lazy aura has become docile and can be perceived by almost everyone. The young wolf restrained his sharpness, pursed the corners of his lips docilely, and looked at the other party with deep-set eyes.

"Senior taught you a good thing, just ask for it when you have time. Go back to training." Yu Chu said.

This time the little wolf cub did not refuse, nodded, and walked forward without looking at the female artist.

The other three boys quickly followed him.

The female artist's complexion was also not very good, she didn't know how she had offended that trainee. Isn't it just to teach him, which sentence is wrong? Why refuse

She frowned and walked away full of doubts.

Yu Chu followed back to the practice room.

After a few minutes, the door was gently pushed open, and the long black figure in front of the door called out, "Teacher."

Yu Chu turned his head, "Huh?"

The other party glanced at her, walked in, and closed the door.

"What's the matter, is there any place where you can't dance recently?" Yu Chu sat down cross-legged and took a sip of water.

Yun Huai looked at her quietly.

After a few seconds, he lowered his eyes, "Teacher, my roommate asked me where I was last night. I didn't mention you, but I don't know how to explain last night..."

Yu Chu blinked.

The young man raised his deep eyes, with a dangerous and silent demeanor, and asked earnestly, "Can I say I'm at my girlfriend's house? They don't know it's a teacher."

Yu Chu didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He seems to be very good - he can't say that he is with him, so as not to cause trouble for himself. But he didn't know how to explain it, so he came here to ask...

"Oh... okay." The girl nodded.

The boy looked at her and tilted his head slightly. In the beautiful pupils, there is deep darkness.