?Chapter 676: Being attacked (2 updates on the 24th)

"Gudonggudong~~"

Looking at Ning Zixian and drinking the freshly squeezed juice with difficulty, Zhang Chengyun and Wei Suo showed a smile of "conspiracy succeeding". ".

After Ning Zixian finished drinking, she smiled at Zhang Chengyun and the two teachers.

And the two of them seemed to have changed their faces. They were just looking like they were "traitorous" and now they were full of "kindness".

"Come on, the matter has been talked about. We don't have to be so 'serious' this time. Have a meal quickly..." Zhang Chengyun waved his hand and greeted.

Then, he smiled kindly at Ning Zixian, "Zixian, congratulations. You are one step closer to your dream..."

At this time, Ning Zixian's defense had been much relaxed, and the contract was decided, so Ning Zixian was really happy.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for this. If you hadn't provided us with the opportunity to show ourselves, we wouldn't have signed a contract with the art troupe..." Ning Zixian said.

"Haha, thank you for your words, you don't need to say more..."

Zhang Chengyun smiled and waved his hand, "Just don't forget how good I and 'Chengyun Dairy' are to you. When you become big stars and celebrities in the future, I will be satisfied when I come back to help us with two advertisements, haha..."

"Ha ha……"

"Haha, Mr. Zhang is really funny..."

Hearing Zhang Chengyun's joke, the two teachers and Wei Suo both laughed.

Hu Wenwen and Niu Jing quickly flattered, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry. If we become really popular, you don't have to spend money to invite celebrities to advertise. We will cover it all. At that time, as long as you don't dislike us newcomers, you don't have enough popularity..."

For a period of time afterwards, the atmosphere at the dinner table was in harmony.

Whether Zhang Chengyun around Ning Zixian or the other three "teachers", they were very "serious". They didn't say anything too much, nor did they "touch their hands".

Until this time, Ning Zixian's concerns were completely relieved.

It seems that I have been thinking too much. In this chapter, all three teachers are good people...

As for Niu Jing and Hu Wenwen's poor quality, they can "get up". Although there is insider information, they may not be "unspoken rules"...

Maybe they are ‘someone’ or ‘sending money’?

It is precisely because he was completely relieved that Ning Zixian is now much more relaxed and his speech is not so nervous or restrained.

After eating for a while, Ning Zixian looked at his watch and it was already past six:30.

"That, Mr. Zhang, three teachers, I still have something to do..."

When he heard this, Wei Suo was unhappy and twisted his eyebrows and taught a lesson, "Why are you so ignorant..."

"Mr. Zhang and the two teachers came from afar for your business. They hadn't finished their meal yet... how could you say it first?"

"It's okay."

Zhang Chengyun reached out to interrupt Wei Suo's words, and he looked at his face, "Zi Xian, it's six forty now. I guess we'll finish eating in another twenty minutes. You can wait a while, and let's go together after the matter is over. Do you think this is OK?"

Zhang Chengyun is so polite. Can Ning Zixian say no? He can only nod.

But she was so slacking off, and her body shook, almost falling on the table. The plate on her table fell to the ground and broke with a 'smash'.

"Why……"

Zhang Chengyun next to him grabbed Ning Zixian's slender arm and supported her.

"Child, what's wrong with you?"

It was not until this time that Ning Zixian felt something abnormal.

Not only was she dizzy in her mind, but the scenery in front of her was slightly shaking, and her body was both hot and weak, just like a fever.

Me, what's wrong with me? I didn't drink alcohol either? Could it be...is there something wrong with the juice?

Ning Zixian thought, and looked up. Although Hu Wenwen and Niu Jing's faces were flushed and slightly shaking, they were very energetic, talking and laughing, not like they were "into the attack".

They also drank the juice, but it was fine. It shouldn't be a problem with the juice, right?

Then, what's going on with me?

Ning Zixian didn't know that although the two girls also had sweated from fruit, they had something in their stomachs, and they also drank other wines and didn't drink much juice.

But she herself had an empty stomach and drank the juice with the added ingredients directly. How could the "medicine effect" not be fast?

Ning Zixian, who didn't know that he had been plotted, forced a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm fine. I... I might have heatstroke..."

"Well, it's been quite hot in the past few days. Zixian, even if you pay attention to this game, don't work too hard. After all, body is the most important thing, do you know?..."

Zhang Chengyun comforted Ning Zixian and said to Wei Suo, "Little Wei, please ask the waiter to turn on the air conditioner. By the way, please ask Ning Zixian to find something to relieve heat..."

Ten minutes later.

Although the waiter had already turned the temperature in the room very low and Ning Zixian drank two glasses of cold sour plum soup, her "heat stroke" situation did not relieve the slightest.

On the contrary, not only did she feel dizzy in her mind, she had no strength at all, and her whole body was burning like a fire.

Even, she felt that her consciousness was a little blurred, and her mind was chaotic, as if she was about to fall asleep at any time.

No, no. I can't stay, I have to leave here...

Ning Zixian closed her eyes and gently rubbed her temples.

She wanted to sue a few people and leave here first, but she felt that her body was so heavy that she didn't listen to her orders at all.

She took a lot of effort to sit up, but the situation in front of her shocked her.

Just a few minutes ago, Niu Jing and Hu Wenwen, two girls who were chatting with the two teachers, had already sat on the thighs of the two art troupes respectively, and held their necks and kissed them with their mouth-to-mouth.

The two "famous teachers" also changed their "sanctity" appearance just now, and their faces were full of perverts. While enjoying the kiss of girls, their hands were still touching their slender waists and plump buttocks.

Me, am I wrong? What's going on?

Ning Zixian was stunned for a moment and didn't know what was wrong.

Her brain reaction is obviously half a beat slower now. By the time she reacts, it will be more than ten seconds later.

No, not good!!

Ning Zixian finally realized the danger, so she hurriedly endured the powerlessness on her body and reached out to touch the phone on the table.

But just as her hand was about to touch her cell phone, a big hand touched the phone first.

"I still want to call the police? Haha, do you want to call the police or ask your little girl to come and save you?" Wei Suo fiddled with Ning Zixian's phone and said with a smile on his face.

Ning Zixian was sure that she had been hit at this time, and she lost the phone call as a way to save her life, her heart was beating like she was about to jump out.

"You...you...want, what do you want to do?" Ning Zixian said weakly. She tried hard to make a little sound.

Zhang Chengyuan was still eating calmly, just like he didn't hear Ning Zixian's words.

"What are you doing? Hehe, of course, I want Mr. Zhang to have a 'in-depth understanding of you..."

Wei Suo smiled and pointed at Ning Zixian, "Damn girl, there are so many female contestants, you don't have any backstage and are still stinking. What's the result? It's still in our hands..."

Hearing this, Ning Zixian's heart sank, and her heartbeats faster. She felt everything in front of her was shaking, and her consciousness became more and more unclear.

I have to leave here...I, I have to leave here.

Ning Zixian thought to herself, but it was not easy to leave? She tried several times, but she couldn't even stand up.

"I still want to leave? Haha, since I'm here, just stay here with peace of mind, don't think about leaving..." Wei Suo said with a smile.

At this time, the two teachers saw that the situation was almost the same, so they stood up with the girl in their arms.

"Mr. Zhang, since you have something to do, then we... won't disturb you much..." said Teacher Zhang.

"Twomen, I have asked Xiao Wei to open a room for you, so I'll ask you two to go up and rest."

Zhang Chengyun smiled meaningfully, "Remember, enjoy it..."

The two understood and smiled meaningfully, "Hehe, thank you, thank you for your hospitality. We will definitely enjoy it, haha..."

Wei Suo took out two room cards and handed them over, and sent them to the two of them, each of whom hugged a beautiful woman and left.

Seeing them leaving, Ning Zixian felt more and more dangerous. While she was anxious, she was also blaming herself, blaming herself for being so naive and obeying others' words.

At this moment, she felt her mind getting dizzy, and her consciousness gradually became blurred, as if she was about to faint at any time.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll put you in your room?" Wei Suo looked flattering.

"Well, okay..." Zhang Chengyun nodded.

"Hehe, OK, let's leave it to me..."

Wei Suo said, getting up and going to fight Ning Zixian.

Although Ning Zixian was already struggling, she couldn't use any strength at this time, and was stalked by Wei Suo with his armpits.

"You, you, don't... don't touch me..." Ning Zixian tried hard to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

"Don't touch you? Haha, you kid are really not sensible at all..."

After hearing Ning Zixian's words, Wei Suo smiled and then flattered, "Who is Mr. Zhang? He is one of the top ten entrepreneurs in Shencheng, a well-known celebrity in Shencheng. The young girls who took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms can't count them, but he doesn't even look at those girls at all. He can't like you, it's your blessing, but you don't know what's wrong with you..."

"And, you kid is too naive. Do you really think it's so easy to sign a contract with an art troupe? How can you eat free lunch in the world? If you want to get promoted, you have to pay the price..."

"Like Hu Wenwen and Niu Jing, they are very 'sensible'. They know how to use their 'capital' and their bodies to exchange for what they want..."
To be continued...