Live Beautification System

Ding Mu heard someone calling him from behind. He stopped and turned around to see that it was the man who had also quoted on the collar just now. His name was Chen Xianglong. He immediately knew what was going on, but he pretended not to know. He said, "What can I do for you?"

Chen Xianglong came over, took Ding Mu's arm, and asked Ding Mu to go to a secluded corner of the hotel lobby, and whispered to Ding Mu: "My buddy is from the Yundian Club. I have something to do, so I can lend a step to talk."

Ding Mu didn't like people pulling him when they came up. He frowned slightly, pointed at Ella at the door and said, "Look, there is someone waiting to see me off at the door. Can you hurry up and tell me directly here?"

There was a hint of undetectable evil in Chen Xianglong's eyes, and he said with a serious face: "It's a good thing. I can't explain it here. Otherwise, you can let her go first. If it doesn't happen in a while, I will drive you away."

Ding Mu was soft-hearted, seeing that something really happened to him, thinking that he would call a car soon, so he asked Ella to help bring his backpack over and let her go first.

This man called Ding Mu to a quiet and uninhabited place in the hotel lobby, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo, and said to Ding Mu: "Let me show you this, this girl is the sophomore school beauty of Beijing Dance Academy."

Ding Mu took a quick look and it was obvious that this was a selfie taken in a car. The person in the photo had big eyes, a pointed chin, and white and tender skin. This is the girl who was following Chen Xianglong just now, calling him husband and begging him to buy the necklace. She looked quite innocent.

"What does this mean?" Ding Mu wondered, confused.

"Don't worry, keep reading." Chen Xianglong smiled evilly and quickly turned the page.

The girls in the photos are wearing less and less clothes, and their postures are becoming more and more seductive. From there, they are all restricted-rated photos without clothes on and in various shameful poses.

Ding Mu's mouth went dry for a while, but when his inner energy moved in his Dantian, a wave of coolness came over him. He suddenly glared at Chen Xianglong with clear eyes and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Chen Xianglong pointed behind Ding Mu and said with a wicked smile: "This girl is right here. Do you want to play together? She is a dancer. Her legs are thin and long and as soft as noodles. So do I. I just got started and haven’t developed it much yet. Let’s have a good time together today.”

This guy is so... so direct? Ding Mu was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refuse. With the improvement of his experience, his standards are getting higher and higher now, and he has no interest in this kind of thing between two men and one woman.

Chen Xianglong didn't know Ding Mu's psychology. Seeing that Ding Mu didn't refuse, he thought that Ding Mu was moved. He put a smile on his face and continued: "She is interested in the collar you took a picture of. You lend it to her. She will wear it." It’s up to you to play.”

"Sorry, no." Ding Mu did not explain the reason, but simply said four words. About to leave.

Chen Xianglong refused, thinking that Ding Mu was reluctant to part with the expensive necklace, so he dragged Ding Mu away and said seductively: "Brother, I either want you to give it to her, or lend it to her to wear, so she can show off." . She just likes a vanity. If you borrow it, I'll pay for the night's room fee."

"Sorry, not interested." Ding Mu was a little angry. How could he let someone else wear the thing he wanted to give to Dong Manni first? What's more, I don't want to fool around with you either. This person is too out of place.

After saying this, Chen Xianglong gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said to Ding Mu: "How about this? I will open a presidential suite, and you two will use it first? Call me when you have enough fun, and I will go there." Looking for you."

Ding Mu took a deep breath, not to relax, but to suppress his anger, and then sneered and said: "I'm sorry, I told you, I'm not interested, leave."

After saying that, he got up and left without hesitation.

"Hey, don't go!" Chen Xianglong wanted to hold Ding Mu back and talk about the conditions, but he didn't expect Ding Mu to walk so fast. He was already far away in three or two steps. His face suddenly changed and he groaned angrily. : "You are awesome, don't give me face, right? Just wait and see."

Ding Mu's ears were extremely sharp and he clearly heard Chen Xianglong's snoring behind him. He snorted slightly and didn't care, thinking it was a dog barking.

It was already late at night, and everyone attending Yunxiang Clothes had almost left. Ella had left just now, and Ding Mu had no car to take him to. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call a car, but found that his phone had no battery at all. Just as he was worrying about how to get home, a low-key Mercedes-Benz drove up to Ding Mu. The window rolled down, and Jing Xiuyan was inside, asking: "Wood, do you want a ride? I'll take you there."

"What a help in times of need!" Ding Mu said exaggeratedly as he opened the door and sat on it.

"Haha." Jing Xiuyan smiled softly and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Tang one." Ding Mu reported the address and thanked him, "Thank you, Director Jing, for your hard work at this late hour."

"It's okay, you are our distinguished guest." Jing Xiuyan asked doubtfully, "Why didn't we arrange a car to pick you up?"

"That Chen Xianglong, you made a big joke to me..." Ding Mu smiled bitterly, called Chen Xianglong to stop him, and then told Jing Xiuyan what happened in detail.

As the director of Yundian Club, Jing Xiuyan is naturally well-informed. Hearing Ding Mu's description, he just smiled and said, "Chen Xianglong is also a member of Yundian. You don't usually participate in activities. Maybe I don’t know. Generally speaking, after the event, this kind of thing is not uncommon and happens quite often. If you don’t want to participate and you’re not attracted to it, you can politely decline. It’s a bit insulting to insult people like this and then turn around and leave. .”

Ding Mu originally thought that Jing Xiuyan would go along with what he said, but in the end he said that this was the norm. He rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "I'll go, Director Jing, according to what you mean, unexpectedly, could it be that it's me who's wrong?"

"It's okay, don't think too much. He won't do anything to you. It's just that it will be awkward if we meet again next time, right?" Jing Xiuyan glanced at Ding Mu and smiled.

"Well, I happen to be quite busy. I will participate less in the activities organized by the club." Ding Mu walked down the donkey path. Originally, Yu Jiaojiao had told her not to participate in Yundian Club activities. Just because of the rhythm of messing around after such activities, try to come as little as possible. If nothing else, it is easy to offend others.

After a pause, Jing Xiuyan found the topic again.

"By the way, in a while, the idol driver you signed up through our club will start. I think you have a good image, and maybe you can become popular by participating in this show." Jing Xiuyan learned about the member's information Very thorough, he continued, "Are you interested in other reality shows? The club can help you contact them for free, without taking a commission."

Ding Mu thought for less than a second, shook his head firmly, and declined: "Actually, my childhood dream was very vulgar. I also wanted to be a great scientist. But now I am too busy to have time to study and do research. .While you are still alive, you should never forget your original intention."

"I really admire you. There are many rich people in our club, but not many have made achievements in academia. It seems that you are the only one. Academic God, I give you a thumbs up." Jing Xiuyan held the steering wheel with his left hand. He gave Ding Mu a thumbs up with his right hand. This compliment, which he didn't know whether it was true or not, made Ding Mu feel very comfortable.

"In our country of Great China, there are indeed almost no young and wealthy scientists." Ding Mu said thoughtfully, "In fact, the most creative age for people is in their teens and twenties. Before Newton was 28 years old I have almost completed all the important theories in my life. It is a pity that our country’s system, academic system, and culture... When I was in high school, I was focused on going to a prestigious university. After I went to college, I went abroad, took the postgraduate entrance examination, and found a job. All of them were focused on the next step. The process is regarded as the goal. There are very few people in our school who are truly down-to-earth and pragmatic, and who put learning and scientific research first.”

After hearing Ding Mu's words, Jing Xiuyan looked at him seriously as if he had just met Ding Mu: "I didn't expect that you are still a person who cares about the country and the people. No wonder you are an academic god."

Ding Mu smiled and boasted: "The vision is different. I am one step ahead. As long as I am a college student for a day, I must do the study and scientific research that college students should do."

"Very optimistic and sunny." Jing Xiuyan praised, "What a good boy, I was touched by you."

Ding Mu continued: "However, I find that parents in Dahua now attach great importance to education. There will be more and more people like me, and Dahua will get better and better."

"Seriously, even though you are so young, you are one of the few people in our club that I want to respect." Jing Xiuyan looked at Ding Mu deeply and encouraged.

"Don't dare, don't dare, you can't talk about respect there." Ding Mu felt that he had boasted, and he blushed a little.

As the two of them talked, the car turned onto a small road, which was the only way out of the hotel and towards the Ring Road. There was a sudden "bang" sound, and the car shook, as if something had hit it, and the sound came out.

After walking forward for a while, Jing Xiuyan felt that something was wrong. He looked at the dashboard, frowned slightly, slowed down the car and stopped, looked at the tire pressure monitor on the dashboard, and said to Ding Mu: "There is a tire The tire pressure is seriously low, it may be a puncture, I'll get out of the car and have a look."

The road we just turned on was relatively quiet and narrow, and there were no street lights. After Jing Xiuyan parked the car on the side of the road, the remaining road was only wide enough for two cars to pass at the same time.

Jing Xiuyan turned on his double flashers and got out of the car. He found that the front left tire had a puncture and no air at all. He had to replace the spare tire before he could drive. He couldn't help but frown.

When Ding Mu saw Jing Xiuyan get out of the car, he immediately got out of the car, turned to the side of the car to see the situation, and volunteered, "Let me change the tire."

Jing Xiuyan said, "Something's wrong. How could such a good car have a flat tire for no reason?"

At this moment, at the intersection, car lights flashed again, and there was the roar of a large-displacement engine.

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