Chapter 1112 Do You Get Bored
Chapter 1112 Do You Get Bored
Chapter 1112 Do you get bored
Jocelyn sees in him the next radiant godlike top stream.
Jocelyn smiled and tapped the seat next to her and said, "Sit."
The young man then sat down obediently.
He looked restrained and hesitated for a long time before placing his hands on his thighs.
Like a lost deer in the jungle.
Jocelyn had a gentle face, "Don't be nervous, let's chat."
The young man nodded, still meek and respectful, "Well, what would you like to talk to me about?"
After the words, he suddenly looked panic-stricken, "You don't want to kick me out of the company, do
you? Is there something I haven't done well enough?"
Jocelyn immediately smiled and shook her head, "No, you're fine, I just want to talk to you like a friend."
The young man let out a long breath at once.
Jocelyn, "Are you so afraid that the company won't want you?"
The young man nodded, "The conditions here are the best in the business. I love it here."
Jocelyn, "Don't worry, I won't not want you, what's your name?"
The young man let out a long reassuring breath and said, "My name is Denis."
When she heard the name, Jocelyn just thought, "It suits him.
Jocelyn nodded, "Well, it's quite nice to hear, stay well at the company and listen to Paige, you will
have the opportunities you want in the future."
Denis' eyes were full of surprise, "Really?"
Jocelyn nodded, "The premise is, do not be a demon. If you want to be in the entertainment industry for
a long time, you have to tolerate loneliness."
"Otherwise, when you become popular, all the negative stuff you're doing now will instantly be used as
a sharp tool to kill you, understand?" Jocelyn said with a serious face.
Nowadays, there are too many people like this in the entertainment industry who become popular, then
get exposed to scandals and then get doomed.
There are even people who, before they made their debut, didn't make it because of their scandals.
She didn't want Denis to be like that.
This is a young man that she definitely wants to focus on.
Denis immediately nodded obediently, "Don't worry. I will definitely not, I will be a good person."
Jocelyn, "That's good, go for it, the future is bright."
Denis' eyes were full of questions, "Do I really have a future to look forward to?"
Jocelyn smiled, "I think very highly of you and will even focus on training you, don't let down my
expectations of you, okay?"
At that, Denis was simply flattered, "Okay."
She remembered that his family was very clean, as Paige had said before.
He is still a university student in school, studying medicine.
This young man, both in terms of education and appearance, is an unparalleled talent in the
entertainment industry.
She wants him to stay true to himself, to make a clean start and to go clean.
It won't mess up his future.
Jocelyn smiled again, patted Denis' shoulder affectionately and lightly, and said, "Well, you get busy, I'll
go around to other places."
After saying that, Jocelyn got up, ready to go out.
Denis stood up cheerfully, the young man's eyes were full of fighting spirit, "Okay, goodbye chairman, I
will cheer up, I will not let down your expectations of me."
Jocelyn didn't say anything more, just walked out of the practice room with a smile in her eyes and a
quick step.
After watching Jocelyn leave, Denis instantly let out a long breath before sitting down excitedly and
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The boss actually said that she was going to focus on him now.
Does that mean that he is really going to achieve his dream soon?
With that in mind, he stood up at once and began to practice the dance even more desperately.
He must have to work harder to do so.
He must be able to live up to the expectations his boss has of him.
He couldn't let his boss down.
To be the best version and meet the best opportunities.
He decided that, from today onwards, he would be more clean and more of a good person.
His goal is to become a superstar like his idol Ryan.
He must cherish the opportunity to make a clean debut.
.........
After making another round, Jocelyn returned to her office.
By then, the world outside was completely dark.
The whole city, with its green wine and red lights, looks out over the iron trees and bustles with
prosperity.
Even at nightfall, the city is still bustling with traffic and activity.
Instead of taking a seat, Jocelyn went straight to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down on
everything at her feet.
It was a relaxing moment after a long day of work.
She felt her whole nerves, too, were not so tight.
Physical and mental comfort.
It was at this time that the knock came on the door.
Jocelyn immediately turned and looked at the door with a smile, "Please come in."
She knew that it must be Noah who had come.
Soon the door opened.
Noah walked in, carrying two bags.
In one bag were two cups of milk tea, her usual favourite strawberry flavoured.
In the other bag, there appears to be a pile of snacks.
Jocelyn then stepped forward and took the first two cups of milk tea, and then put one arm around
Noah's arm and pressed herself against him, "Didn't I tell you to just buy a milk tea? Why do you still
buy so many snacks? Thank you, hubby."
Noah looked at her with doting eyes and said, "I thought I'd bring you some, so you can put it in your
office and eat it, and I figure the snacks in your office should be about as good as you can eat."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Jocelyn then put her arm around Noah and walked to the front of her desk.
She was sitting at her desk while Noah was sitting in her office chair.
The man is immaculately elegant, with his shirt and trousers ironed to the point of not seeing a single
crease.
Jocelyn took the two cups of milk tea straight out.
One cup was given to Noah, while one cup was held in his own hand and sipped.
With one bite, she felt satisfied.
"How long were you in line, today?" Jocelyn asked.
Noah said, "An hour."
Jocelyn, "That's too long."
The milk tea shop, which is very individual, doesn't do takeaways, he has to go to the shop to get it.
Once upon a time, when she wanted a drink, she had to queue up by herself or get help from others.
Since she has Noah, the job of queuing up has become Noah's.
It was really rare for a man like that, who was so busy with his day-to-day business, to be able to buy
milk tea for himself, Jocelyn thought.
Jocelyn, "Every time you go to buy this for me, you have to queue for so long, do you find it annoying?"
For Noah and people like her, time is money.
Waiting in line for an hour means that Noah is going to lose a lot of money because of that hour.
Noah, however, smiled, "What do you think?"