Fake play with girl group C for real [Entertainment]

By the time Han Tianshuang was released from hell, the minute hand on the clock had already turned several times.

Han Tianshuang was lying on the cold floor of the dance practice room, her face flushed and drenched, as if she had been fished out of the water, her clothes stuck to her body, revealing her soft female curves, except for the sharp rise and fall of her chest, there was no sign of any movement .

He Mingyang sat next to her, drinking mineral water to moisten his thirsty throat after talking too much, and he did not forget to comment: "Your physical strength is too weak."

"You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk," Han Tianshuang really wanted to get up and beat her up, but her whole body was screaming with soreness, she just looked at Ling Chi He Mingyang with vicious eyes, "I was forced to practice all morning. It's not you!"

He Mingyang took a bottle of ice water from the side and put it on her face to cool her down: "My usual practice intensity is about the same as this, and sometimes it's higher than this."

Ren Cai is not qualified to speak, and Han Tianshuang closed his mouth resentfully.

Han Tianshuang patted He Mingyang's leg, moved a bit when the other party looked in without knowing it, put his head on He Mingyang's lap, then closed his eyes, and said confidently: "Headache, give me a headache. Press Press."

He Mingyang did it honestly, but was a little puzzled: "Today's practice doesn't matter, why do you have a headache?"

"You talk a lot, just press it." Han Tianshuang thought to himself that I was mentally unbalanced and wanted to exploit you, but you are still so serious.

He Mingyang didn't speak any more. After pressing her, he picked her up, turned her face over and put her on the ground.

"What are you doing!" Han Tianshuang struggled for a while, feeling like a salty fish sticking to a pan, and then felt He Mingyang's hand caressing her neck.

He Mingyang rubbed her muscles while explaining: "You suddenly increase the training, the intensity is too high, if you don't massage, your muscles will be easily strained, I will give you a massage to relax."

"Oh..." Han Tianshuang moaned like a dead fish, collapsed on the floor and let the mermaid eat.

When the massage was coming to an end, He Mingyang said suddenly: "From now on, I will come here to train every day, and I will make an improvement plan for you and supervise you on time."

Han Tianshuang was drowsy: "Hmm... eh?!"

She shivered and woke up instantly. She turned her head to look at He Mingyang, her eyes were full of accusations.

"That's it," He Mingyang said in a tone that was not discussing with her at all, but just announcing, "We'll talk about the specific time when the time comes."

Han Tianshuang's heart is desperate, one time is not enough, but also come once a day? !What's the difference between that and killing her? !

Han Tianshuang was dying: "I won't do it!"

"Don't you want to become stronger?" He Mingyang brushed away the hair sticking to the back of her neck, "You can't do it without paying a little price."

Han Tianshuang's first reaction was to admit cowardice, saying that she was just impulsive at first, but now she has calmed down. After all, it is easier to be scolded for being a vase than to suffer such inhuman torture every day.

But He Mingyang said at this moment: "I know why you are upset."

Han Tianshuang's body froze suddenly.

"Those people are all wrong." He Mingyang's voice was still so cold and indifferent, as if it came from a long distance, "If you want to slap them in the face, the best way is to prove your strength."

"I can help you."

Han Tianshuang pressed his face to the ground and didn't answer for a long time, the practice room was silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Tianshuang said in a low voice, "Okay."

Han Tianshuang thought about it, the abuse was temporary, but if she was not abused by He Mingyang, she would always bear the reputation of a vase.

Although having such a reputation didn't seem to do much harm to her interests, in Han Tianshuang's heart, she was actually quite dissatisfied.

Han Tianshuang also wanted to amaze the audience and get everyone's admiration, but it was very difficult to get those things, because she couldn't get them, so she gave up wisely from the beginning.

But now, He Mingyang told her that he could help her get those things, so even if the road was full of thorns, Han Tianshuang would go there.

Han Tianshuang said sullenly: "Okay, I agree, you set the time."

He Mingyang looked at the back of her small head and thick black hair, and suddenly wanted to reach out and rub her.

She stretched out her hand in mid-air, and a mobile phone rang suddenly in the dance practice room, both of them were startled.

Han Tianshuang heard that his cell phone was ringing, and ordered He Mingyang without any psychological burden: "Help me get the cell phone here."

He Mingyang got the phone and handed it to her. Han Tianshuang glanced at "Shen Tiantian" on the caller ID, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

Shen Tiantian's fiery voice came from over there: "Tianshuang, where are you? Something happened!"

"What happened? Ma Wenhe went out on a date and was photographed?" Han Tianshuang went in without knowing.

"It's not her, it's you... Oh, it's not you, it's He Mingyang!" Shen Tiantian became more and more anxious, and couldn't explain clearly, "Anyway, you should come back quickly, the manager may be coming later."

Han Tianshuang raised his head suspiciously, and met He Mingyang's ignorant eyes.

What could happen to He Mingyang?Didn't the other party stay with her all morning?

Unable to understand on the phone, Han Tianshuang decided to go back and talk. She hung up the phone and reached out to He Mingyang: "Pull me up."

Seeing Han Tianshuang's struggling back, He Mingyang hesitated: "Do you want me to carry you?"

"...Thank you, but my leg is a little sore, not an amputation."

After finally returning to the dormitory, Han Tianshuang immediately collapsed on the chair.

Shen Tiantian looked her up and down, and spoke cautiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Han Tianshuang sighed sincerely: "It's a long story, but it's all He Mingyang's fault."

"What?!! What did she do to you? Forcing [beep——] you?!"

"Let's not talk about any strange misunderstandings you have about He Mingyang." Han Tianshuang opened his eyes and looked at her, "Why do I feel that your expression is excited and looking forward to it?"

Shen Tiantian restrained her expression for a while, but the words she said were unabated: "Can I not be excited? Forced love! Blackening the year! The superficial iceberg is actually ummmm..."

Han Tianshuang let go of the hand covering her mouth: "Speaking of business, what's the matter?"

"Look for yourself," Shen Tiantian shrugged, and handed her the phone, "It's number one in most searches."

Han Tianshuang opened it suspiciously, and the top of the hot search list was #贺明扬点赞#, and when she saw the ins and outs of the matter clearly, she was in a bad mood.

Shen Tiantian added a knife at the right time: "Shuang'er, Mingyang really loves you, so you just accept her. As a family member, although I am reluctant, I can only reluctantly send you to marry."

"If you put away the smirk on your face, this sentence is still somewhat believable." Without raising his head, Han Tianshuang opened WeChat and asked what happened to He Mingyang.

"This is my aunt's smile!"

Han Tianshuang ignored her. After sending the message to He Mingyang, he immediately contacted the agent to calm her down, saying that he would solve the matter, and then opened the document again, and began to write an explanation for fans.

With such a group of unreliable teammates, Han Tianshuang is also very busy today.

After a while, He Mingyang's reply was long overdue.

[He Mingyang: I checked Weibo in the morning, but I didn't know when I clicked on it. 】

Seeing her reply, Han Tianshuang was not surprised.Accidents of celebrities surfing the Internet are nothing more than a three-piece set of hand slipping, account hacking, and app bugs. Explaining to fans like this should also be credible.

However, Han Tianshuang had a question that she couldn't express quickly, so she typed quickly.

[Han Tianshuang: Just out of curiosity, how did you slip your hand to this point? 】

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible for this Weibo that doesn't even have a name to appear on He Mingyang's empty homepage, let alone that fan's pink ID.

The moment Han Tianshuang saw the fan's name, he was so shocked that he almost lost his breath, his mind was full of "Help, is He Mingyang so dedicated in business?".

【He Mingyang:...】

[Han Tianshuang: It doesn't matter, then think about how to do public relations, let the official blog post Weibo, or post it yourself? 】

[He Mingyang: No, it can be said. 】

[He Mingyang: I saw it from your comment. 】

Then, "typing" was displayed on the top of the input box for a long time, and it took a long time for the other party to send a sentence.

[He Mingyang: I have already reported the person who scolded you. 】