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Name:Morning, Proud Uncle! Author:
They say, fortune is not a disaster, but a disaster cannot be avoided.

A single contract had brought her into the world of light and glass, a land where people killed each other without a trace of blood.

They were not very familiar with each other, so how could they just come here to visit? Whether they should agree or not, the truth was that she already had an answer last night, and now she was even more certain of the path she was going down.

Ji Li remained silent for a while before he raised his head and said solemnly, "Alright, I agree." She needed to become strong. She needed to have enough ability to control her own life.

"Great. Miss Ji, you will definitely blush. "I promise!" Dongfang Luo Ling was abnormally excited. He had finally taken her down. He acted like a magician and took out a contract. "If you don't mind, we'll sign it now." To prevent her from changing into a coat, he had to sign her right away.

"Why are they in such a hurry?" A trace of doubt flashed through Ji Li's heart. His eyelids twitched.

He had already taken out a pen and pushed the contract in front of her face, meaning that he would have to sign it today.

"Mr. Dongfang, I have another request. I have lessons in the morning, so I can only come over after school. Is that okay?" She didn't want to give up the opportunity to go to school.

He was straightforward. "Sure, no problem at all." No matter what she asked for, he would agree.

Maybe she was overthinking it. She picked up the contract and carefully read the terms. There was nothing wrong with it, other than the huge penalty for breach of contract. But generally speaking, in order to restrain both parties in a contract, there would always be this kind of rule. After signing the contract, she would do it well and would not give up halfway.

She picked up the pen and carefully signed her name.

Dongfang Luo Ling finally let go of the big rock in his heart. Her voice was so loud that it made his music cells boil.

He folded up the contract. "From tomorrow on, you'll have to take some time off to do a series of exercises, which are very hard, and you'll have to be mentally prepared." It wasn't that he was scaring her, it was physical training alone that was almost exhausting.

"I'm not afraid of hard work. Please try your best to make me." She said this with determination and indifference. Since she had chosen to join this profession, she would do her best.

He snapped his fingers. "Very well, I like your character." She had a tenacity and a disposition that was as pure as the purity of her singing.

"Thank you."

"Alright. "Then rest well today, and hope that you won't see a sick Ji Li tomorrow. I'll take care of everything that's happened to you from now on. Do you believe me?" This was the first time in history that Luo Ling of the East wanted to bring an artiste with him.

"Mr. Dongfang, since I've signed the contract, I should completely trust you, shouldn't I?" Ji Li smiled faintly.

"Don't call me Mister Dongfang anymore. That's strange, call me Luo Ling." I won't disturb your rest any longer. " He stood up to say goodbye. His heart was filled with joy, but he was also worried that Ji Li's rebound after knowing that it was her uncle's company would be too big for him to care about. He desperately needed a good voice right now.

After sending him off, Ji Li realized that he really had taken that step, and felt a bit lost. However, she could no longer afford to regret it. She wanted to show Ji Ye that without the Ji Clan, her life would be even more exciting.

However, what she did not know was that this step caused her to step into an even deeper abyss.

On the morning of the second day, Jiang Yayan bought breakfast, ate breakfast and slept. She did not get up until noon, and her head was not dizzy anymore. It should be fine now.

According to the address she had given, she came to a building in front of it. Looking up, her eyes were wide and her mouth agape. Such a big company. She had never been to the Ji family, so she didn't know the truth.

As she was waiting for the elevator, she happened to see a familiar back. She thought she must be seeing things.

On the 48th floor, she could see Luo Ling waving at her from afar, but as soon as she stepped forward she bumped into the door.

The reason was that it was surrounded by glass walls, the same color, and people who came for the first time accidentally bumped their heads. She rubbed her nose.

There were also a special recording studio. The entire wall of CDs resembled a three-dimensional space, something placed on a glass shelf, and it seemed to be floating in the air.

This was completely outside of her imagination. She thought it would be very lively, but it turned out that he was the only one there? What was going on?

Luo Ling from the East smiled and said, "This is my production room. I like it to be quiet. It's not here, I'll take you there later."

"Oh. "So that's how it is." Heavens, his workshop had to be such a huge place. It looks like Qi Can was right, Luo Ling from the east was a great figure.

"Here, have some hot coffee."

"Thank you." She took it and held it in her hand, but didn't drink it because she didn't like coffee.

"Sit down. I have specifically prepared a worksheet for you. Take a look and see if there are any conflicts over time. If there are, we will change it. " Eastern Luo Ling pushed a timetable in front of her.

Ji Li picked it up and looked at it. Dance class, body training class, makeup class, and some other sound training class. There were so many of them. She couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.

"Is there a problem?"

"There's no conflict, the timing is just right." He seems to have put in a lot of effort.

"That's great. In the future, you must be busy to the point where you don't even have time to get sick. So, you must be healthy and healthy." He joked that this was true. Many artists would insist on finishing their work even if they were sick.

Then, he brought Ji Li to a house beside the black building. It was a rather stylish house and the door was filled with people. Some held gifts, some held posters, some were squatting, some were standing, and some were acting like girls.

As soon as the shiny black nanny carriage stopped, the crowd burst into an uproar. The first to get out of the car was carrying a makeup bag with a white ocean umbrella, followed by people with white high heels, a black dress, and waist-long hair.

With a turn of his head, Ji Li could clearly see her face. "It's the white core."