I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

"Dream?" Li Shuqin was puzzled, "Why is it a dream?"

"The meaning of idols is to create dreams. They place their dreams on us. Maybe in the real world, it is difficult for them to realize their dreams, but everyone has been working hard for their dreams. When you speak out your thoughts, what do you want? If you want the ranking, then from this moment on, you will no longer fight alone, you will have a group of partners who will accompany you to realize your dream." Jiang Chuwei said.

Li Shuqin nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed, when Jiang Shuyi said she wanted the C position, at that time I felt that this had become my dream. When she got the C position, I cried with joy."

"But...a private association is needed to defraud votes?" Li Shuqin still couldn't understand.

"Some people do it for their dreams, and naturally there are people who don't do it for their dreams."

"Then for what?"

"Fame and fortune." Jiang Chuwei said eloquently, "If you rank among the top five in the group, you can basically go sideways..."

"You are still in the C position of our group, and I didn't see you walking sideways."

"I am still different from them." Jiang Chuwei continued, "The skewing of foreign affairs resources, the help of fans in confrontations after conflicts, and the so-called top status, etc. These fame and fortune can make people lose their way."

"Then just work hard yourself."

"Will hard work definitely pay off?" Jiang Chuwei threw a fatal blow.

"Yes, I have known since I was a child that hard work will definitely pay off." Li Shuqin retorted.

"No." Jiang Chuwei felt a little sad, "Nothing in this world will definitely pay off if you work hard."

Li Shuqin stopped refuting because she saw the sadness in Jiang Chuwei's eyes.

"But will we participate in this MV cover competition?" Li Shuqin asked curiously.

"Yes. Otherwise, what do you think the last MV was for?"

"what?"

Chen Chaoran saw a Weibo post at this moment, which was posted by her cheering club.

[The person in charge of Chen Chaoran’s support club has been changed from @宝祥223 to @楷RR. 】

She couldn't believe her eyes. She opened Baoxiang's Weibo tremblingly and saw Baoxiang posted:

[I’m out of the trap, I won’t watch it anymore. 】

Ask him in the comment section below:

【why? 】

He replied: [Tired of seeing it. 】

Chen Chaoran clicked on Yiran's Weibo again and posted a message:

[Superman can fly and rise. 】

Very good! Chen Chaoran almost jumped up with excitement.

Although she didn't know how she still persuaded Baoxiang, she knew that all this was hard-won, and she could finally sleep well.

For so many days, she hadn't had a solid night's sleep. As soon as I closed my eyes at night, I regretted why I sent a private message to reply to Baoxiang, and then I fell into endless self-blame.

She sent a WeChat message to Jiang Chuwei:

[Chu Wei, thank you. The matter has been resolved. 】

When Jiang Chuwei received the WeChat message, he only replied coldly with an "ok".

Li Shuqin was still sighing. She really needed time to digest this matter.

Yao Yifan has a single room. BJ girls can live in a single room only if they are the top 12 in the mv cover competition, and the other members can live in a double room.

Yao Yifan locked the door and packed his luggage while crying.

She could no longer spend money as she pleased and had to go back to school to study. Studying turned out to be her only retreat.

She sent WeChat messages to those "husbands", but unfortunately, no one responded to her.

Lost the watermelon, also lost the sesame seeds. Not only have I lost several "husbands", but I have also lost my little fans. The little fans have already begun to curse in the Weibo comment area. She hated the Tieba account that exposed her affairs, and hated that person.

She threw the suitcase heavily on the ground, venting her dissatisfaction.

There were many luxury goods in the wardrobe, but at this moment, she didn't want to take them home. Instead, she planned to find a second-hand dealer to sell them and keep the money in her hands.

The doorbell of the room rang.

"Who?" Yao Yifan asked.

"I."

Just hearing this sound, Yao Yifan knew that she was coming.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Ning Hanyu held a booklet in his hand and sat on her bed.

"I'm sorry." Yao Yifan only said this.

"This booklet was made for us by fans. It records our daily interactions. It was given to me tonight. You can keep it." Ning Hanyu threw it on her bed. "Tell me when you get home. If you have any difficulties in the future, Just look for me.”

"Don't you hate me?" Yao Yifan sighed.

"Forget it." Ning Hanyu shook his head, "What's wrong with commercial CP? I just want to delete some Weibo posts."

"That's good, I've caused you trouble." Yao Yifan apologized again.

Ning Hanyu left Yao Yifan's room without looking back, but the moment she left, her eyes were filled with tears.

It's true that he is a commercial CP, but Ning Hanyu really regards Yao Yifan as a good friend. Unexpectedly, this good friend turned out to be this kind of person. Then I can only break up cruelly, after all, I still have to continue on the path of becoming an idol.