Vacations are always short, and work is miserable.
The entertainment circle is such a place, the more popular the stars are, the busier they are, they are so busy that they don't even have time to touch the ground, they wish they could step on a hot wheel to go back and forth between the announcement venues, and they will be criticized by thousands of people, with countless grievances Well-intentioned eyes lurk in the darkness, waiting for the day when the stars go wrong.
But even with so many disadvantages, there are still waves of young and beautiful women in the entertainment circle rushing to the beach, waiting for the day when they will make it out.
And the seven-pointed star is in the process of leaping upwards from the pyramid. Thanks to a pair of thriving "commercial CPs" in the team, their rising speed can be regarded as sitting in the circle even in the circle where everything is possible. up the rocket.
But the faster it rises, the greater the risk—the entertainment industry has never been a place with only light, and there is a huge light brought by the focus of spotlights. The price is that beyond the light, the darkness is deeper.
On this day, Han Tianshuang had just finished making an announcement and was walking heavy steps waiting to go back to his room to rest when he suddenly received a call.
When she picked up the phone, she saw that the caller was from a distant aunt of hers, who didn't have much contact with her usually, but she obviously had intentions in calling this time.
The other party didn't make it clear, and Han Tianshuang didn't ask any further questions. The two exchanged a few pleasantries. Finally, the aunt couldn't hold back anymore and took the initiative to tell her why she called: this time, she wanted to tell her that her daughter failed the college entrance examination and didn't take the undergraduate course. Now I don't want to study anymore, and I want to come to Shanghai to work, and I want Han Tianshuang to help take care of her.
Although she doesn't quite agree with this concept in her heart, Han Tianshuang never interrupts other people's choices. After listening to her aunt's request, she smiled and said, "I will help if I can. I don't know if my cousin came here to think about it." What kind of job are you looking for?"
My aunt faltered there for a while, then said: "She said, she envied your glamorous life very much, and wanted to be your one, what's your name, a trainee? Tianshuang, see if you can find a relationship with me. Tell me, the boss, introduce her to your company too?"
Han Tianshuang paused, feeling a little pain in his temples, probably because he stayed up for several days and nights in order to catch up with the announcement, and his body issued an early warning.
While stretching out her hands to press the acupuncture points, she said gently to the aunt over there: "Auntie, I'm afraid I can't agree to this. I also work for the company, and the boss of the company has the final say on whether to accept people or not."
"What are you talking about, Xiaoshuang?" The voice over there contained a bit of an elder's reprimand, which meant "what are you pretending to do with me?" "In my hometown, who doesn't know that you are prosperous now? On that commercial street, there is a very high-end jewelry store with a large photo of you hanging outside. Last time I passed by, I took a photo and posted it on Moments, saying that this is my niece, and a bunch of young guys at the bottom asked me for your contact information ..."
Following her aunt's chatter, Han Tianshuang imagined that her large poster was pasted on the outer wall of the store and was pointed at by passing relatives.
...No need, really no need.
She didn't want to hear it, but her relatives were very eager to talk, probably because she felt that no one would not like to hear her rainbow farts. After a long discussion, she finally concluded her statement: "Anyway, Xiaoshuang, you are so popular now, and you are beautiful. Those teammates are all your foils, and the one with you is still a pile of black material, and you must have the brightest future..."
Han Tianshuang sensitively grasped the point of this nonsense.
... "That pile of black material with you", who is this sentence talking about, and what does it mean?
Han Tianshuang had some doubts about the sentence just mentioned, but the other party obviously didn't mean to start talking, but quickly turned to the topic of recommending her daughter, so she didn't think deeply about it.
After playing Tai Chi with her aunt, Han Tianshuang made an ambiguous promise, promising that she would tell the company leader, "give me a chance for an interview", and nothing else could be guaranteed. In the end, the other party finally hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Throwing the phone aside, Han Tianshuang seriously recalled what his ambitious distant cousin looked like, but in the end he couldn't remember anything, only the vague impression that he had met this person in his mind.
This is a very bad premonition, for a girl who wants to enter the entertainment industry, beauty is the first priority.If she has a face that is easy to forget, let alone whether Han Tianshuang can protect her, even if President Wang's daughter wants to enter the entertainment industry, she may not be able to succeed.
At this time, the phone rang again, Han Tianshuang picked up the phone and looked at it, well, after the aunt, the mother appeared again.
Out of trust in his mother's character, Han Tianshuang believed that she was definitely not here as a lobbyist for his aunt, so he answered the phone boldly.
Sure enough, as soon as he picked it up, the mother over there said directly: "Did your aunt call you just now?"
"Yes, just hung up."
"Don't pay attention to her." Han Tianshuang's mother really said so. For decades, she has always spoken like this, speaking fast, her voice is urgent, and her tone cannot be questioned at all. "When she told me, I told her not to call It's your idea, but she actually called you directly, it's really embarrassing to me, I'll call back and scold her later!"
"They lent us money back then, so we owe their family a favor, so don't be so rude." Han Tianshuang was a little helpless, "Leave it to me, I have a solution."
"Don't talk about the money, I've already paid back the money! What can you do?" Her mother hit the nail on the head, "Your cousin is so ambitious, she can't study and she wants to find you. If she is really a star, anyone can be one." ? I saw her two months ago, and her arms are as thick as your legs. You need to help, don't lose yourself. "
"No..." Han Tianshuang stroked her hair helplessly, thinking that if his mother hadn't worked hard to deal with it, he might have fallen out with many relatives in his hometown.
A few words to coax her mother, Han Tianshuang was about to say a few farewell words, her mother asked: "Speaking of which, the girl who was in the advertisement with you, what is the name of Yang, do you usually communicate a lot?"
Han Tianshuang's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of what his relatives said just now, he subconsciously concealed part of the truth: "...It's okay, our teammates are all on good terms."
"Then stay away from her in the future and avoid her contact." Han Tianshuang's mother didn't notice the hesitation in her tone, but told her as usual, "I read a few reports, and I feel that she is not a good person. Be careful not to be implicated by her." .”
Han Tianshuang:? ? ?
What is the misunderstanding here?
In the following period of time, Han Tianshuang and his mother had a debate centered on He Mingyang's reputation.
The debate contest was held by Han Tianshuang, whose argument was "He Mingyang is a good girl who is stupid and sweet", while her mother held the opposite opinion, and the argument was "He Mingyang is a bad woman with deep scheming".
Han Tianshuang listened to her mother's conclusion with mixed emotions, and thought, isn't this the character design that Heizi planted on her every day? When did it change to He Mingyang?
Her mother said righteously over there: "She wants to be a star, of course she restrained herself in front of you, but do you know what she has done before?"
Han Tianshuang subconsciously wanted to refute, but stopped.
She couldn't find any basis for her refutation. He Mingyang had never told anyone about her past, whether it was in public or at a party with teammates, even when facing her.
Thinking about it carefully, what He Mingyang usually said is always the present tense and the future tense: "I'm going now..." "Then I'll next time..." When I accidentally mentioned the past, most of it was the experience in the program, as if Her life started from the talent show where she debuted as a group.
What was He Mingyang like before?
Han Tianshuang was suddenly curious about this question.
In the end, there was no result in the debate, and neither the pros nor the pros could convince anyone, but Han Tianshuang's cell phone ran out of battery first, and the call was forced to come to an end.
After hanging up the phone, Han Tianshuang thought about it, and decisively turned to Weibo.
My own mother knew that although her mother was not polite, she would not casually wrong good people. To have such a deep prejudice against He Mingyang, she must have read some convincing news.
But at the same time, she also knows very well... Confidence knows He Mingyang very well. The He Mingyang she knows is by no means the one her mother knows.
Why there is such a big difference between the two is what Han Tianshuang wants to explore.
Due to the unreliable nature of search engines, Han Tianshuang has always used Weibo as a search tool.She entered "He Mingyang" into the search box familiarly, and then fell into deep thought on the related entries.
#耶明扬美颜盛世##耶朵扬C定真而应身##耶明扬韩天霜百年好合##耶明扬韩天霜出板#... No, who came out of the closet? ? ?
The related entries were normal, and Han Tianshuang searched for He Mingyang's name again, and there were only fans in the square who were "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", no other useful information.
Han Tianshuang searched for a long time, but couldn't find any information except that he and He Mingyang's CP was very popular, so he simply forwarded the record of the heptagram's popularity rise to the group in the group.
[Han Tianshuang: Come on everyone! 】
[Shen Tiantian: It should be the two of you who work hard, if this continues, we will be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala next year! 】
[Han Tianshuang:? ? ?Shen Tiantian, did you forget that I can deduct your salary. 】
[Shen Tiantian: ...I'm sorry, I slipped and knelt for you. [Cat bows its head.jpg]]
Han Tianshuang rolled his eyes and exited the chat interface, still thinking about the doubts just now.
She flipped back to the Weibo interface, flipping through it boredly, and the row down was full of familiar official IDs, @谢明昊-STAR 个站@赫明扬官方投助会@谢明昌anti-black station...
Turning to this name, Han Tianshuang's hand stopped, and she suddenly understood why she couldn't find anything on Weibo.
There are traffic type idols like them!specialized!Anti-black station!
The daily task of the anti-black station is to report malicious microblogs and patrol squares, and purify related entries. Just imagine, if a passer-by enters the name of a star, it is associated with a malicious entry, then the first impression of the passer-by on the star is undoubtedly is bad.
Of course, a professional fan working group would not allow this to happen.What's more, He Mingyang's fan group, that is, Longjing people, has always been an outstanding representative of the rich [fans follow the real master] and leisure [rich people are not busy chasing stars].
After trying to understand the key point, Han Tianshuang pondered for a while, opened WeChat, typed He Mingyang's name in the keyword search, and a lot of official accounts popped up.
When she saw the most popular article, her pupils shrank suddenly.
Ma Wenhe propped his hands on the table, flipped through his phone casually, and couldn't help laughing when he saw a few chat records in the group.
The middle-aged man sitting opposite her frowned, and tapped the table with his knuckles: "Miss Ma, please be serious."
Ma Wenhe didn't put down his phone, but just glanced at him: "What do you want me to be serious about?"
"Think carefully about my request. It's not too difficult for you to do this." The man pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"It's really not difficult, but why should I listen to you?" Ma Wenhe's tone was casual, "If you find me and just want to tell me this, I've already told you, I don't have to think about it anymore, I don't agree."
"Why? If it's because the conditions are not enough to attract you, we can still talk."
"It's not for this reason. If I have to say it, I don't know her well, so I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing." Ma Wenhe picked up the bag in his hand and got up directly, "I don't know why you are looking for me, But it makes me feel insulted to be seen as having such a low moral bottom line."
"I thought that with Miss Yima's character, she wouldn't care about such trivial details. The result is the most important thing, isn't it?"
What responded to him was a sneer: "Even if that's the case, why do you think I can have an influence on her? There are parents who don't understand their daughter so well. I don't know which one is more pitiful."
"Finally, give me a piece of advice. Instead of having such inexplicable thoughts, it's better to honestly repair the parent-child relationship."
Ma Wenhe unscrewed the doorknob, slammed the door and left, and because of this, she didn't hear the last sentence.
"Miss Ma, thank you for your reminder." The man's voice was calm, "Then, I will find someone who can influence her."
The author has something to say: Longjing is a synonym for He Mingyang's fans. I mentioned it before but I think many people will forget it...
Friends who are not star-chasing may not understand some of the operations in this article?Then skip it, it doesn't particularly affect [you]
The author came out to do business, please accept, ask for advance receipt qaq
My copywriting level is really hard to describe... I re-wrote the copywriting, hang up!No, I'll change it to x
"I'm on top of the vase"
Jiang Zhiqing is an unlucky [-]th-line idol. She has been in the group for several years, but she is not popular. The company is on the verge of bankruptcy, and the group she is in is also on the verge of disbanding.
In order not to lose her job, Jiang Zhiqing went to a talent show, but her first scene on the show was to fight with her mentor.
The instructor's name is Yang Qiyan, who is currently top-notch, known as the "No. 1 vase in the entertainment industry", and she can do whatever she wants, and she is No. [-] in beauty.
Seeing the soaring popularity, the program team gave the business script in due course, Yang Qiyan looked proud: "I will not cooperate with this kind of boring hype."
Jiang Zhiqing stood aside, showing her a seductive smile: "Teacher, do you not like me?"
Yang Qiyan's cheeks flushed, she turned her head: "...It's not impossible to fry it casually."
After debuting as a group, the whole group went to a variety show together, and the interactive session required members to call the first person in the address book.
Person C, Jiang Zhiqing, came first. The number one in her address book was nameless and had only an "A" in the note.
She smiled and dialed the phone, and the other person answered in seconds, and a coquettish voice came: "I miss you, why haven't you finished yet?"
Program group: ? ? ?
Live fans: ? ? ?
Isn't this Yang Qiyan's voice!
Click on the author's column to collect~
感谢在2020-06-1101:02:32~2020-06-1101:03:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Big sisters don’t eat melons;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The entertainment circle is such a place, the more popular the stars are, the busier they are, they are so busy that they don't even have time to touch the ground, they wish they could step on a hot wheel to go back and forth between the announcement venues, and they will be criticized by thousands of people, with countless grievances Well-intentioned eyes lurk in the darkness, waiting for the day when the stars go wrong.
But even with so many disadvantages, there are still waves of young and beautiful women in the entertainment circle rushing to the beach, waiting for the day when they will make it out.
And the seven-pointed star is in the process of leaping upwards from the pyramid. Thanks to a pair of thriving "commercial CPs" in the team, their rising speed can be regarded as sitting in the circle even in the circle where everything is possible. up the rocket.
But the faster it rises, the greater the risk—the entertainment industry has never been a place with only light, and there is a huge light brought by the focus of spotlights. The price is that beyond the light, the darkness is deeper.
On this day, Han Tianshuang had just finished making an announcement and was walking heavy steps waiting to go back to his room to rest when he suddenly received a call.
When she picked up the phone, she saw that the caller was from a distant aunt of hers, who didn't have much contact with her usually, but she obviously had intentions in calling this time.
The other party didn't make it clear, and Han Tianshuang didn't ask any further questions. The two exchanged a few pleasantries. Finally, the aunt couldn't hold back anymore and took the initiative to tell her why she called: this time, she wanted to tell her that her daughter failed the college entrance examination and didn't take the undergraduate course. Now I don't want to study anymore, and I want to come to Shanghai to work, and I want Han Tianshuang to help take care of her.
Although she doesn't quite agree with this concept in her heart, Han Tianshuang never interrupts other people's choices. After listening to her aunt's request, she smiled and said, "I will help if I can. I don't know if my cousin came here to think about it." What kind of job are you looking for?"
My aunt faltered there for a while, then said: "She said, she envied your glamorous life very much, and wanted to be your one, what's your name, a trainee? Tianshuang, see if you can find a relationship with me. Tell me, the boss, introduce her to your company too?"
Han Tianshuang paused, feeling a little pain in his temples, probably because he stayed up for several days and nights in order to catch up with the announcement, and his body issued an early warning.
While stretching out her hands to press the acupuncture points, she said gently to the aunt over there: "Auntie, I'm afraid I can't agree to this. I also work for the company, and the boss of the company has the final say on whether to accept people or not."
"What are you talking about, Xiaoshuang?" The voice over there contained a bit of an elder's reprimand, which meant "what are you pretending to do with me?" "In my hometown, who doesn't know that you are prosperous now? On that commercial street, there is a very high-end jewelry store with a large photo of you hanging outside. Last time I passed by, I took a photo and posted it on Moments, saying that this is my niece, and a bunch of young guys at the bottom asked me for your contact information ..."
Following her aunt's chatter, Han Tianshuang imagined that her large poster was pasted on the outer wall of the store and was pointed at by passing relatives.
...No need, really no need.
She didn't want to hear it, but her relatives were very eager to talk, probably because she felt that no one would not like to hear her rainbow farts. After a long discussion, she finally concluded her statement: "Anyway, Xiaoshuang, you are so popular now, and you are beautiful. Those teammates are all your foils, and the one with you is still a pile of black material, and you must have the brightest future..."
Han Tianshuang sensitively grasped the point of this nonsense.
... "That pile of black material with you", who is this sentence talking about, and what does it mean?
Han Tianshuang had some doubts about the sentence just mentioned, but the other party obviously didn't mean to start talking, but quickly turned to the topic of recommending her daughter, so she didn't think deeply about it.
After playing Tai Chi with her aunt, Han Tianshuang made an ambiguous promise, promising that she would tell the company leader, "give me a chance for an interview", and nothing else could be guaranteed. In the end, the other party finally hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Throwing the phone aside, Han Tianshuang seriously recalled what his ambitious distant cousin looked like, but in the end he couldn't remember anything, only the vague impression that he had met this person in his mind.
This is a very bad premonition, for a girl who wants to enter the entertainment industry, beauty is the first priority.If she has a face that is easy to forget, let alone whether Han Tianshuang can protect her, even if President Wang's daughter wants to enter the entertainment industry, she may not be able to succeed.
At this time, the phone rang again, Han Tianshuang picked up the phone and looked at it, well, after the aunt, the mother appeared again.
Out of trust in his mother's character, Han Tianshuang believed that she was definitely not here as a lobbyist for his aunt, so he answered the phone boldly.
Sure enough, as soon as he picked it up, the mother over there said directly: "Did your aunt call you just now?"
"Yes, just hung up."
"Don't pay attention to her." Han Tianshuang's mother really said so. For decades, she has always spoken like this, speaking fast, her voice is urgent, and her tone cannot be questioned at all. "When she told me, I told her not to call It's your idea, but she actually called you directly, it's really embarrassing to me, I'll call back and scold her later!"
"They lent us money back then, so we owe their family a favor, so don't be so rude." Han Tianshuang was a little helpless, "Leave it to me, I have a solution."
"Don't talk about the money, I've already paid back the money! What can you do?" Her mother hit the nail on the head, "Your cousin is so ambitious, she can't study and she wants to find you. If she is really a star, anyone can be one." ? I saw her two months ago, and her arms are as thick as your legs. You need to help, don't lose yourself. "
"No..." Han Tianshuang stroked her hair helplessly, thinking that if his mother hadn't worked hard to deal with it, he might have fallen out with many relatives in his hometown.
A few words to coax her mother, Han Tianshuang was about to say a few farewell words, her mother asked: "Speaking of which, the girl who was in the advertisement with you, what is the name of Yang, do you usually communicate a lot?"
Han Tianshuang's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of what his relatives said just now, he subconsciously concealed part of the truth: "...It's okay, our teammates are all on good terms."
"Then stay away from her in the future and avoid her contact." Han Tianshuang's mother didn't notice the hesitation in her tone, but told her as usual, "I read a few reports, and I feel that she is not a good person. Be careful not to be implicated by her." .”
Han Tianshuang:? ? ?
What is the misunderstanding here?
In the following period of time, Han Tianshuang and his mother had a debate centered on He Mingyang's reputation.
The debate contest was held by Han Tianshuang, whose argument was "He Mingyang is a good girl who is stupid and sweet", while her mother held the opposite opinion, and the argument was "He Mingyang is a bad woman with deep scheming".
Han Tianshuang listened to her mother's conclusion with mixed emotions, and thought, isn't this the character design that Heizi planted on her every day? When did it change to He Mingyang?
Her mother said righteously over there: "She wants to be a star, of course she restrained herself in front of you, but do you know what she has done before?"
Han Tianshuang subconsciously wanted to refute, but stopped.
She couldn't find any basis for her refutation. He Mingyang had never told anyone about her past, whether it was in public or at a party with teammates, even when facing her.
Thinking about it carefully, what He Mingyang usually said is always the present tense and the future tense: "I'm going now..." "Then I'll next time..." When I accidentally mentioned the past, most of it was the experience in the program, as if Her life started from the talent show where she debuted as a group.
What was He Mingyang like before?
Han Tianshuang was suddenly curious about this question.
In the end, there was no result in the debate, and neither the pros nor the pros could convince anyone, but Han Tianshuang's cell phone ran out of battery first, and the call was forced to come to an end.
After hanging up the phone, Han Tianshuang thought about it, and decisively turned to Weibo.
My own mother knew that although her mother was not polite, she would not casually wrong good people. To have such a deep prejudice against He Mingyang, she must have read some convincing news.
But at the same time, she also knows very well... Confidence knows He Mingyang very well. The He Mingyang she knows is by no means the one her mother knows.
Why there is such a big difference between the two is what Han Tianshuang wants to explore.
Due to the unreliable nature of search engines, Han Tianshuang has always used Weibo as a search tool.She entered "He Mingyang" into the search box familiarly, and then fell into deep thought on the related entries.
#耶明扬美颜盛世##耶朵扬C定真而应身##耶明扬韩天霜百年好合##耶明扬韩天霜出板#... No, who came out of the closet? ? ?
The related entries were normal, and Han Tianshuang searched for He Mingyang's name again, and there were only fans in the square who were "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", no other useful information.
Han Tianshuang searched for a long time, but couldn't find any information except that he and He Mingyang's CP was very popular, so he simply forwarded the record of the heptagram's popularity rise to the group in the group.
[Han Tianshuang: Come on everyone! 】
[Shen Tiantian: It should be the two of you who work hard, if this continues, we will be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala next year! 】
[Han Tianshuang:? ? ?Shen Tiantian, did you forget that I can deduct your salary. 】
[Shen Tiantian: ...I'm sorry, I slipped and knelt for you. [Cat bows its head.jpg]]
Han Tianshuang rolled his eyes and exited the chat interface, still thinking about the doubts just now.
She flipped back to the Weibo interface, flipping through it boredly, and the row down was full of familiar official IDs, @谢明昊-STAR 个站@赫明扬官方投助会@谢明昌anti-black station...
Turning to this name, Han Tianshuang's hand stopped, and she suddenly understood why she couldn't find anything on Weibo.
There are traffic type idols like them!specialized!Anti-black station!
The daily task of the anti-black station is to report malicious microblogs and patrol squares, and purify related entries. Just imagine, if a passer-by enters the name of a star, it is associated with a malicious entry, then the first impression of the passer-by on the star is undoubtedly is bad.
Of course, a professional fan working group would not allow this to happen.What's more, He Mingyang's fan group, that is, Longjing people, has always been an outstanding representative of the rich [fans follow the real master] and leisure [rich people are not busy chasing stars].
After trying to understand the key point, Han Tianshuang pondered for a while, opened WeChat, typed He Mingyang's name in the keyword search, and a lot of official accounts popped up.
When she saw the most popular article, her pupils shrank suddenly.
Ma Wenhe propped his hands on the table, flipped through his phone casually, and couldn't help laughing when he saw a few chat records in the group.
The middle-aged man sitting opposite her frowned, and tapped the table with his knuckles: "Miss Ma, please be serious."
Ma Wenhe didn't put down his phone, but just glanced at him: "What do you want me to be serious about?"
"Think carefully about my request. It's not too difficult for you to do this." The man pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"It's really not difficult, but why should I listen to you?" Ma Wenhe's tone was casual, "If you find me and just want to tell me this, I've already told you, I don't have to think about it anymore, I don't agree."
"Why? If it's because the conditions are not enough to attract you, we can still talk."
"It's not for this reason. If I have to say it, I don't know her well, so I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing." Ma Wenhe picked up the bag in his hand and got up directly, "I don't know why you are looking for me, But it makes me feel insulted to be seen as having such a low moral bottom line."
"I thought that with Miss Yima's character, she wouldn't care about such trivial details. The result is the most important thing, isn't it?"
What responded to him was a sneer: "Even if that's the case, why do you think I can have an influence on her? There are parents who don't understand their daughter so well. I don't know which one is more pitiful."
"Finally, give me a piece of advice. Instead of having such inexplicable thoughts, it's better to honestly repair the parent-child relationship."
Ma Wenhe unscrewed the doorknob, slammed the door and left, and because of this, she didn't hear the last sentence.
"Miss Ma, thank you for your reminder." The man's voice was calm, "Then, I will find someone who can influence her."
The author has something to say: Longjing is a synonym for He Mingyang's fans. I mentioned it before but I think many people will forget it...
Friends who are not star-chasing may not understand some of the operations in this article?Then skip it, it doesn't particularly affect [you]
The author came out to do business, please accept, ask for advance receipt qaq
My copywriting level is really hard to describe... I re-wrote the copywriting, hang up!No, I'll change it to x
"I'm on top of the vase"
Jiang Zhiqing is an unlucky [-]th-line idol. She has been in the group for several years, but she is not popular. The company is on the verge of bankruptcy, and the group she is in is also on the verge of disbanding.
In order not to lose her job, Jiang Zhiqing went to a talent show, but her first scene on the show was to fight with her mentor.
The instructor's name is Yang Qiyan, who is currently top-notch, known as the "No. 1 vase in the entertainment industry", and she can do whatever she wants, and she is No. [-] in beauty.
Seeing the soaring popularity, the program team gave the business script in due course, Yang Qiyan looked proud: "I will not cooperate with this kind of boring hype."
Jiang Zhiqing stood aside, showing her a seductive smile: "Teacher, do you not like me?"
Yang Qiyan's cheeks flushed, she turned her head: "...It's not impossible to fry it casually."
After debuting as a group, the whole group went to a variety show together, and the interactive session required members to call the first person in the address book.
Person C, Jiang Zhiqing, came first. The number one in her address book was nameless and had only an "A" in the note.
She smiled and dialed the phone, and the other person answered in seconds, and a coquettish voice came: "I miss you, why haven't you finished yet?"
Program group: ? ? ?
Live fans: ? ? ?
Isn't this Yang Qiyan's voice!
Click on the author's column to collect~
感谢在2020-06-1101:02:32~2020-06-1101:03:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Big sisters don’t eat melons;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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Three Kingdoms: Plundering Entries, From Merchants to Emperors
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Bad man, the system crashed.
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Plants vs. Cultivation
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The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage
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The Lucky Wife of the Era Married a Rough Man With Space
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Eagle Byzantium
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With full level of enlightenment, I turned the lower world into a fairyland
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