นักเขียน: Filthy เครื่องแปลภาษา
After he hung up the phone, he found that the old woman was already asleep and Ling Jue was playing on his phone.
2He took a closer look and found that he was changing his ringtone.
"Why did you suddenly change your ringtone?" Feng Yulin raised an eyebrow. Their phones were the same, so the ringtone pictures were the same. He realized that his wallpaper was exactly the same as his.
2Ling Jue shifted her position and wanted to stay away from him. She said calmly, "If I want to change your ringtone, I'll just do it."
2Tang Yuan, on the other hand, squatted on her shoulder and quietly sized up the handsome young man. "Lord Jue, the handsome young man's ringtone is exactly the same as yours."
2Ling Jue ignored Tang Yuan and continued to change the ringtone.
"I recommend you to use one. It's pretty good." Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows and pointed at the song that she had just changed. "I just listened to it too. I think the melody is pretty good."
2"You can leave now." Ling Jue was a little displeased when she saw that he had chosen the song again. She raised her eyes and looked at him coldly. "Leave now."
2Feng Yulin chuckled and patted his head. "I'll go back first then."
2Ling Jue grabbed his hand and twisted it violently. Feng Yulin managed to break free from her grip and patted her head again. "Be good."
2He left with a chuckle after he said that.
Ling Jue's eyes dimmed. That damned Feng Yulin! He patted her head again!
2"Lord Jue, he's too much. I'll help you bite him." Tang Yuan was about to rush out when Ling Jue pulled it back. "Be good and look after grandma. I'm going to make a call."
2"Okay." Tang Yuan nodded obediently. "You can go then."
2Ling Jue walked out. She stood at the corner of the corridor and made a call.
She suddenly had a plan. She had to ask Gu Ziming.
"Lord Jue, What's wrong?"
2"If you want to become the president, what do you need to do? For example, take an exam. How do you need to take the exam? What major do you need to study?''
2"Pfft!" Gu Ziming on the other end of the line spat out a mouthful of water. There was a flurry of activity on the other end. He quickly reacted and continued talking to Ling Jue. "Cough, cough, cough... Lord Jue, if I knew how to become the president, I wouldn't be a part-time worker anymore. However, you can ask Master Feng about this. He will be the next presidential candidate. However, he has the Feng family behind him, the largest family in the Yun nation. No one would dare to touch him. It was only because of this that he was able to reach his current position smoothly. If an ordinary person wanted to become the president, it would be more difficult. No, it's not a comparison. It's just that there's no hope."
2"I see." Ling Jue rubbed her chin. "Then, how can you show off? Everyone knows you and you have someone to solve all your problems for you?"
2"Yes." Gu Ziming, who was on the other end of the line, suddenly became interested and suggested, "Lord Jue, you can become a best actor. Your influence is not as great as that of a municipal minister. Moreover, if you have any problems, the management company will take care of them for you. There are also many people who will protect you. However, this requires both strength and looks. I think you have both, Lord Jue."
2Ling Jue frowned when she heard that. Become a best actor?
"The key is this, Lord Jue. Up until now, no one in our country has been able to win an international gold award. It's only a nomination. It has already taken off in the country and has tens of millions of fans. When you're counting the money until your hand cramps, there are people who can solve everything. However, there's one problem. When you have a girlfriend, someone might jump off a building for you."
2"..."
Ling Jue chuckled. She would not have a girlfriend, so this problem did not exist.
"Lord Jue, you're not thinking of entering the entertainment industry, are you?"
2"I'll ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday. I hope that I'm not ranked below 200 when I wake up. "