Back at Huahai Entertainment, Ye Zhiqiu first handed Ye Zitong over to Ding Jie.

Tomorrow will leave for the rehearsal and recording of the second episode of "Singer", and Ye Zhiqiu needs to prepare in advance.

Ding Jie has a commercial performance this afternoon, and Ye Zitong is clamoring to go to the venue to listen to the music.

"Let's go, Zitong."

With big waves and red lips, Ding Jie still looks cool and sexy.

"Okay! Sister Ding Jie, wait for me."

Ye Zitong said and ran away, probably to go to the bathroom or something. The commercial was in the next city, an hour's drive away.

Ding Jie said nothing and looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

"I heard that you are planning to do animation?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and asked in surprise: "Is there a mole?"

"You're such a traitor!" Ding Jie glanced at Bai Ye Zhiqiu angrily and explained: "Don't you know, now your every move is highly watched in the company."

"You ran to Mr. Li's office early in the morning. You knew there was something big going on, but you didn't expect it to be this."

Speaking of this, Ding Jie couldn't help but smile and said: "Did you know that the company actually has a 'Singers Group for Warmth' group, discussing you every day."

Ye Zhiqiu pointed at himself in astonishment, "Me? What does it have to do with me to keep warm in the group? I'm not bullying anyone."

"That's not what I meant." Ding Jie explained with a smile, "The group is full of young singers or trainees with few resources. They are all waiting for a new song to leak out from under your fingers."

Ye Zhiqiu understood it all of a sudden and couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.

But a good song is enough to turn a singer over, this is true.

"Everyone in the company is complaining that you are not doing your job properly. It's okay if you don't write songs and write scripts. If you want to play a role in animation, there is no place to act."

Ding Jie asked curiously: "But based on what I know about you, there must be a reason for doing this. Why do you suddenly want to do animation?"

Ye Zhiqiu did not elaborate, but said directly: "There is no special reason, I just did it if I wanted to."

Ding Jie curled her lips, saying if you don't want to say it, just don't say it.

"What's more," Ye Zhiqiu added, "Who said that making animation is not doing your job properly."

Ding Jie was stunned, and immediately thought of something, and said in surprise: "Theme song?!"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, there are too many suitable songs for the theme "Those Things About That Rabbit That Year".

"But it's not suitable for you to sing." Ye Zhiqiu said honestly, "Your voice will be in trouble when singing this."

"You might consider coming to help with the voice acting. I think you are particularly suitable for playing the bad guy."

"You're the one who plays the bad guy." Ding Jie rolled her eyes and snorted, "You don't have to do the dubbing. It's not good for me to screw up your performance because I have no experience. Besides, I have a few commercial performances to run recently...

."

As she spoke, Ding Jie suddenly pointed at Ye Zhiqiu's left arm and said, "What's going on?"

Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head in the direction of Ding Jie's bright red nail polish finger, which was the band-aid on his left arm.

"It's okay, I got hit."

Ding Jie frowned slightly and said, "It's not good if the band-aid is wet. It's easy for bacterial infection. You should pay attention to it."

Ye Zhiqiu responded casually. The water must have splashed on his hands when he washed his hands.

It was just a small wound, and it was bitten by Yu Caiwei, not a Komodo dragon, so there was not much to pay attention to.

The only thing to note is that if you don't put a band-aid on it sooner, it might be better.

However, Ye Zhiqiu naturally would not elaborate on this matter.

"Wait a minute."

Who would have thought, Sister Ding said, ran to the seat next to her, picked up her bag and rummaged through it.

When Ye Zhiqiu was confused, Ding Jie came over on high heels and took Ye Zhiqiu's hand.

Only then did Ye Zhiqiu see clearly that what Ding Jie was holding was a band-aid.

"It's really unnecessary." Ye Zhiqiu said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.

I just posted it this morning, it's too fussy.

"Don't move." Ding Jie whispered, carefully picking up a corner of the band-aid with her fingernails, and slowly peeling it off.

There was a slight itch on my forearm, and the smell of Ding Jie's perfume came to my nose.

The smell is a bit strong, but it smells pretty good.

Yu Caiwei rarely wears perfume, but she has a body fragrance that is as light as orchid. Every time the two of them lie on the sofa, this fragrance will penetrate into her nose.

Even though Ding Jie was wearing high heels, Ye Zhiqiu was still a head taller than her.

Ye Zhiqiu looked down. Due to his condescending position, he could not help but see a touch of towering snow-white and a little bit of black lace...

"..." Ye Zhiqiu was about to hold back his words of persuasion, and quickly raised his head in embarrassment.

After tearing off the original wet band-aid, Ding Jie was about to put a new one on it, but when she saw the shape of the wound on Ye Zhiqiu's hand, she was stunned.

Ding Jie didn't move for several seconds. Ye Zhiqiu was curious and turned his head to look down.

Ye Zhiqiu was also stunned.

At this time, the crescent-shaped tooth mark next to where Ding Jie was holding her hand was so obvious.

Damn it! Forgot about this!

Ye Zhiqiu panicked and quickly prepared to withdraw his hand.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Ding Jie.

"Don't move!"

Then, Ye Zhiqiu felt that a new band-aid was attached to the wound area, and Ding Jie carefully pressed the surrounding wrinkles with her fingers.

"It's quite fun to play."

Ding Jie's hoarse voice came with a hint of ridicule.

"...It's not what you think."

Ye Zhiqiu felt that he still needed to explain.

"What do you think I think?" Ding Jie teased with the corners of her red lips raised slightly.

Ye Zhiqiu: "..."

Even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won’t be able to wash yourself away.

Forget it, just let it be a misunderstanding. You can't afford to offend a thirty-year-old female gangster.

Ye Zhiqiu stayed at Huahai Entertainment, while Ye Zitong followed Ding Jie to perform in business.

In the nanny's car, Ye Zitong looked excited.

Ding Jie suddenly asked: "Zitong, are you living with your brother now?"

"No." Ye Zitong replied without thinking, "I live with Sister Weiwei and sleep in the room next to her."

Ding Jie nodded and said nothing.

...

In the evening, Ye Zhiqiu returned to Binjiangwan Community.

I knocked on the door opposite and Yu Caiwei answered.

"How about cooking something to eat?"

Yu Caiwei nodded, and Ye Zhiqiu walked into the familiar living room.

Suddenly, with a sudden movement, his hand was pulled.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head in confusion and looked at Yu Caiwei who was holding her hand.

"This, changed?"

Yu Caiwei picked up her left arm and looked at the band-aid on it with doubtful eyes.

It's a question, but it has an affirmative tone.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, and then he realized that the style of the band-aid seemed really different from the one Yu Caiwei put on him that morning.

The one Yu Caiwei bought at the drugstore was the most common style, and the one Ding Jie put in her bag was white and transparent...

Ye Zhiqiu panicked inexplicably and subconsciously explained: "Um, yeah..."

“The one I posted on my hand wash accidentally got wet this morning, so I changed it...”

Yu Caiwei nodded lightly and said nothing.

"Tear it apart!"

Ye Zhiqiu felt his hands getting cold and looked down.
Chapter completed!