After being reborn, I got into a relationship with my idol [Entertainment Circle]

Xu Xiaodi ground her teeth for a long time, leaned her arms on the back of the chair, groped for a long time, and said mournfully, "There is no taste in my mouth at all."

If you want to be on the show, you must maintain a good image, and your body and skin should be in the best condition. Xu Xiaodi has not eaten heavy food for a long time, and the sweets are also broken. Now his mind is full of fried chicken and barbecue. Sanity is already straddling the edge of collapse.

Anrong suddenly remembered that there were two bottles of kimchi, one bottle of pickled cucumbers, and one bottle of small peppers in his box, which were hot and sour and refreshing.

Xu Xiaodi was listless and lifeless, even her eyes were squinted, suddenly there were two bangs on the table, two glass jars were placed in front of her, and she could smell the smell through the sealed opening.

An Rong patted the bottle cap that was as big as a palm, "It's been so hard to memorize it, I forgot about it in a hurry, the kimchi made by my mother is a bit spicy, can you eat it?"

Xu Xiaoxiao's saliva almost flowed out, and he stretched out his arms and hugged the two bottles, looked up at An Rong pitifully and said, "Can you eat it for me?"

The corner of An Rong's mouth curled up, and he nodded in a small voice and said, "Yes!"

Xu Xiaodi's eyes lit up, and he giggled, oh, it's so cute, this little milk voice.

An Rong unscrewed the lid for her, and the smell of kimchi came out immediately. Xu Xiaoyan searched and rubbed his hands, grabbed a small chili with chopsticks, took a small bite carefully, it was crisp and refreshing. Spicy, so I couldn't wait to eat the whole thing.

"Hey!"

Xu Xiaoyan chewed wildly on his cheeks like a little hamster, then swallowed it, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

An Rong's expression was tangled, "It's a bit spicy."

There are three words in total. As these three words were spoken, a hint of spicy taste gradually appeared in Xu Xiaoyan's mouth, and then slowly, as if a fire was lit, Xu Xiaoyan's lips turned red visible to the naked eye, and his eyes gradually turned red. Fog emerged.

An Rong quickly poured water, Xu Xiaoyan opened his mouth wide and kept exhaling to relieve it. He drank a glass of water in one go, but his face was still flushed.

An Rong was so nervous that he quickly poured another glass of water and put it in Xu Xiaoyan's hand.

Xu Xiaoyan slapped the table with one hand, and Yang Tian exhaled, "Cool!"

An Rong picked up a piece of pickled cucumber for her and brought it to her mouth, "This one relieves spicy heat."

Xu Xiaodi didn't move, just opened his mouth, like a bird waiting to eat.

Kishiyong put the cucumber in her mouth.

There were still tears in the corners of Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes, the tip of her hot nose was reddish, and the tails of her eyes were moist, as if she had just been bullied.

Kishi Rong looked aside, and his throat moved slightly.

Xu Xiaoyan took a breath while eating, turned his head slightly, looked at An Rong with a smile and said, "It has a lot of stamina."

An Rong looked natural, but his eyes were a little erratic, but he turned around in a few seconds and said, "Actually, it's food, and it's not so spicy to eat in small bites."

Xu Xiaoyan leaned her neck on the back of the chair, looked at Anrong who was leaning over slightly waiting for her to speak, and grinned, "It's quite delicious."

An Rong pursed her lips and smiled.

"What's delicious?" Xia Chunhua ran in, looking curiously at the two bottles on the table, "What is this?"

As soon as An Rong opened her mouth, Xu Xiaodi quietly grabbed her hand and squeezed it, neither light nor heavy.

Xu Xiaodi picked up a piece of small chili pepper, which was light blue in color and slightly yellowish in color, and it seemed to have a particularly good taste.

Xia Chunhua swallowed.

Xu Xiaodi asked, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Kishi Rong guessed what she wanted to do.

The innocent Xia Chunhua showed a longing expression, nodded her head two or three times in a row, and said, "Yes."

Xu Xiaodi showed a thief's expression, raised his chopsticks and placed them near Xia Chunhua's mouth, "Ah—"

Xia Chunhua opened her mouth cooperatively, then nodded while chewing in admiration. After eating, she sucked in her breath again, pointed to the bottle and said excitedly, "It's delicious, let's have another one."

Xu Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows, seeing that she really could eat spicy food, so she fed her another one.

Xia Chunhua couldn't stop, she gasped and ate, and nodded, "I ate this when I was young, but I never ate it again, and the ones I bought didn't taste like this."

She ate a lot with cold water, and finally rushed out crying with snot and tears.

Xu Xiaodi lay on the table and laughed.

Just as An Rong was about to chase after him to have a look, Xu Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and put it on An Rong's wrist, "It's okay, it's just too hot, drink some cold water and find something to eat, and it will pass in three to five minutes."

Xia Chunhua is cute and generous, and she got to know everyone in just two days, and finding something to eat is easy, but An Rong, who has been training silently all day, is not a problem if it continues like this, Xu Xiaodi thought , In the future, do I have to take An Rong with me wherever I go, and make some friends.

The fingers on the wrist are slender and soft, and the skin is delicate. They are only lightly clasped without any force, and the thumb rubs unconsciously on Anrong's wrist.

Kishi Rong was touched a little...

Her back was facing Xu Xiaoyan, there was no camera in front of her, and there was no one at the door, so Anrong exhaled slowly and quietly, grinding her teeth against her lips.

Xu Xiaodi didn't notice anything, she casually let go of her hand and asked, "Can you sing this song?"

Anrong nodded, moved his left hand slightly to the front of his body and shook it, the blue blood vessels on the back of his hand slightly raised, "Yes."

Learning songs is much easier than learning dances, but Xu Xiaodi sighed, lying on the table and said depressedly: "I can't remember the lyrics, I always sing."

Dancing is all about muscle memory. The more you practice, the more proficient you will be. The more you are proficient, the more details will be enriched. Singing is not good. She memorizes the rhythm and melody, but she can't remember the lyrics.

Anrong knows that she has a slight dyslexia, and remembering the lyrics is either too many words or too few words, or the order of singing is wrong, so it is much harder for her to memorize the lyrics than normal people, but she doesn't want others to know her problem.

An Rong took out a pen and paper from the box. She had prepared it for her college, but she didn't expect to use it in advance.

Xu Xiaoyan frowned, watching her put everything on the table, "What are you doing?"

An Rong wrote the lyrics silently, some parts were circled and annotated, wrote a chapter in detail, and pushed it in front of Xu Xiaodi.

Xu Xiaoyan looked at it and frowned two feet high, "What are you doing? Am I a primary school student? What do you mean by writing so many annotations?"

An Rong pretended not to understand, and said with a smirk, "I'm used to it, that's how I usually memorize the lyrics, and it's easy to write."

Xu Xiaoyan pursed the corners of her lips, her eyes drifted to the paper, she looked at the long line drawn out for marking, touched the pen on the table, glanced at Anrong's hand from the corner of her eye, paused, and said: "So Xueba is like this Yes, I misunderstood you."

"It's okay." An Rong said: "I study liberal arts, and I have to memorize a lot of things, so I'm used to writing this way, but you can try, read and write while watching, and remember quickly."

The ballpoint pen twirled twice on Xu Xiaoyan's finger, and she cocked her lips and said, "Okay, thank you."

An Rong didn't bother her, and climbed into bed to rest by herself, listening to Xu Xiaoyan reading in a very low voice below, she was a little dyslexic, An Rong knew it in her last life, she usually had a bad memory, but when she had to memorize the lyrics, She is slow, she can jump when she looks at it, and she can string words when she recites it.

Having annotations will improve her concentration to some extent, and it is somewhat useful, but after all, she is doing a variety show now, and it is still a competition selection, Kishi Rong does not want others to know, so she writes it on paper and pushes it over. The camera cannot see it, and others can’t see it won't know.

The author has something to say: Xu Xiaodi: There is no need for children to know about the operation of shady capital.

Kishi Rong: I'm just a little concerned, it's best not to find out.