Korean entertainment national enemy

A gift for everyone: March is not my birthday.

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"Xing'er, what are you doing?"

Taeyeon saw Liu Xing'er at the school gate from upstairs, and saw two strange classmates.

When standing not far away, they seemed to be fighting.

Kim Taeyeon is not a normal worry. Although Liu Xing'er has never been afraid of anything, she is definitely not a boy's opponent. In addition to this year's practice, she has also lost a lot of weight. All her energy is spent on practice. withstand.

Zheng Yunhao originally planned to give Xing'er a surprise, and came to her school to wait for her specially. Kim Jaejoong and Shen Changmin were also waiting for her there.

But what I saw was: the boy grabbed the girl's collar.

Although Liu Xing'er didn't look afraid at all.

"Little ghost, why don't you call your brother and me when we fight?"

Zheng Yunhao moved his muscles and bones in a manner.

Liu Xing'er raised the corner of her mouth: "Brother? Zheng Yunhao, why bother you with this kind of thing, I'm just cleaning up an annoying cockroach."

"What? Cockroach?" It was the first time Park Junxi heard someone describe him like this.

Before he realized it, his arm was forced backwards.Being subdued was an instant thing, I didn't expect that Liu Xing'er still had some foundation.

"Jung Yunho, look, do I need your help?"

Zaizhong smiled and clapped his palms: "Yes, I remember someone taught her a few simple moves of Aikido, self-protection."

"That's right, it can be used today."

Arms were clasped tightly on his back, Park Junxi screamed in pain, Kim Jonghyun didn't intend to help him, just let him suffer a little bit.

"I'm sorry, Junxi, I can't help you. You know I can't fight, let alone punch a girl." He took a few steps back.

"Listen to me, don't say those narcissistic things in the future, it makes me sick, I don't even bother to talk to you, you are in class C, I am in class A, we will not interfere with each other."

"Sister, am I kidding, are you so serious?"

Liu Xing'er let go of her hands, and brushed the dust off her sleeves.

"I'm sincere, why use extreme methods, if you don't like it, you can ignore me." Park Junxi is still so stubborn.

After 6 o'clock.

Her stomach was growling with hunger, and Liu Xing'er was the only one sitting in the canteen eating cold drinks.It's so refreshing when the cold water slides down the throat.

Singing for a long time causes the throat to not stand the test.

"Shou Xing decides."

However, Kim Taeyeon said strangely: "Today is not Xing'er's birthday, did you remember it wrong?"

"No, she still said it was today yesterday, didn't she?"

Taeyeon is Xing'er's closest friend, her words are trustworthy, but Liu Xing'er is obviously lying...

She sat aside, smiled treacherously, and explained: "I was wrong and lied."

"When was that?"

"Well—if it's recent, last year has passed, if it's far away, it's still early, in the second half of the year—Christmas, December 12th."

"Ah... what a happy day, everyone who likes to have a festival seems to be celebrating for you."

"Of course."

"but……"

"Hey hey hey hey...Kim Taeyeon, can you leave me some secrets."

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practice room.

When a group of people first entered, they didn't take it seriously. Teacher Li Xiuman was already waiting there.

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"Hello?" Yunho almost pressed Xing'er's head and said hello.

Why should she also know basic etiquette?Zheng Yunhao once gave her the answer: Because you are also a human being, it is not too much to salute as a human being.

"You are only coming back now."

"Well, I have a sore throat, so..."

"If you have a sore throat, go to the hospital. Don't drag others to delay your practice time. Also, Yunho is going to perform in China. You must get familiar with that dance and don't make any mistakes on stage."

"Is Yunho oppa going to China?"

"I only found out this morning."

"Teacher, how can I go?"

"Go by plane."

"By plane? I want to go too, is that okay?"

"Go? You haven't practiced dancing with high heels yet, how are you going?"

High heel?

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Although the teacher said that you must get used to dancing with high heels, Xing'er tried several times but failed, and even sprained her foot, so she still didn't listen to the teacher's advice and practice dancing in high heels.

"Is it okay not to wear high heels? I'm still a student."

"Yes, you are a student, so let's postpone your debut date. The company will consider your debut when you can dance in high heels, and the recording studio will not be used by you. You can choose which one is better. "

Yunho was having fun, the postponement of her debut is not important to Xinger at all because of her age, but if the recording studio... that is her lifeblood, Li Xiuman is really a smart person, give her sweetness first, and then One piece for another.

"Then I'd better ask my uncle to buy me high heels."

When Li Xiuman walked out of the practice room, Xing'er was like a deflated balloon.

why why why……

"What to do, I really can't do it."

"How do you know you can't do it if you haven't really tried hard?" Jaejoong said.

"I really envy Yunho who can take a plane. Although my family is not bad, I have never been on a plane. Every time I tell my uncle where I am going, I take the train..."

"Envy." Yunhao said.

"Of course."

"Yunhao, stop hitting her, Xing'er, you can sit on the plane when you grow up, and the reason why the teacher let you dance in high heels is because he values ​​you, otherwise he wouldn't tell you these things, maybe Among us, you are the first to debut."

"really?"

There is some truth in what Jae Joong said.

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The school gate in the morning.

Quan Zhilong has been waiting for Xing'er to appear there since 5 o'clock.

However, Xing'er didn't return to school until 6 o'clock, another all-night practice.

"Are you practicing all night again?" It happened in YG. If two people are close enough to practice together, they will practice all night on Friday, and they can use the practice room during the day to have a good sleep.

"En...ha..." Xing'er yawned, and stretched out again.

"Tired?"

Shaking his untied hair, he was exhausted after a night of practice: "I'm not tired." I still said I wasn't tired.

"By the way, I think you'll like this book."

"What?" Xing'er took the book in his hand, "Daddy-Long-Legs?"

"Well, it's also about orphans, I think you'll like it."

"Thank you." He pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"Let me know if you need anything, and I'll help if I can."

"By the way, oppa, do female artists in your company also wear high-leg shoes during practice?"

"High heels?" Quan Zhilong thought for a while and replied, "Yes, especially female artists who debuted, they practice in high heels every day."

"Well——I don't like wearing high heels, oppa~~~~" After listening, she coquettishly twitched.

"Put it on. If you want to succeed, you have to keep trying. We are all the same."