Uncrowned Goddess

Li Yuanmin is in a bad mood these days. The high-intensity singing activities have made her mentally exhausted. Although she has received a lot of positive and objective comments since her solo, it is not as good as those unsightly bad comments that make her feel tormented .

However, she still has to complete each day's solo activities with a smile on her face!Seeing Li Yuanmin working so hard, Du Baoyan was not feeling well at all, and Li Yuanmin, who was in a bad mood, would sometimes lose her temper with her——Facing Li Yuanmin's occasional unreasonable troubles, Du Baoyan has been silently enduring it, because she understands Li Yuanmin very well The current situation is not easy. Faced with the current situation of such an imbalance between giving and receiving, Li Yuanmin needs to vent her emotions. Besides venting with her closest people, what else can she do?

But in fact, Du Baoyan herself is not doing very well. In addition to completing the common activities of the group, there are countless large and small commercial performances waiting for her. After all, Abba’s treatment will take some time. Only by earning more money can we bear the huge medical expenses.

In addition, the hype of the relationship with Wu Taige has also become a task that makes her tired.In order to maintain a certain popularity, the company strictly stipulates that she must keep dating Wu Taige at least twice a month, accompanied by a certain degree of publicity.

Originally due to the company's arrangement, Du Baoyan cooperated with Wu Taige to date several times, but the number of times became too many, and the two of them really had nothing in common. Every time they went out, they would sit dryly facing each other for a while, and then Wu Taige Ge will bring the topic to Li Yuanmin.

But now Du Baoyan is no longer willing to share with him about Li Yuanmin's life!So every time she goes on a date with Wu Taige, it becomes a very troublesome task for Du Baoyan. Faced with Wu Taige's nagging questions about Li Yuanmin's current situation, Du Baoyan sometimes really wants to take a plaster to cover his mouth.

With such pressure from all aspects concentrated on her, Du Baoyan felt more and more that she was a bit overwhelmed, but she was also a character who gritted her teeth and worked hard. After a long time, she seemed to be a little numb.

It's just that her body is showing more and more temperament that doesn't match her age, repressed, silent, and calm. At first glance, people who don't know can't believe that she is actually the youngest member in the group.

"Baoyan, aren't you a little unhappy recently?" The careful Pu Zhaomei was the first to notice the clue: "It seems that you don't like to talk recently." She found a stall that no one was paying attention to, and quietly put Du Baoyan pulled aside and asked.

"There's nothing to be unhappy about." Du Baoyan frowned lightly and replied: "But there's nothing to be happy about." Her words also seemed a little old-fashioned: "Isn't life just like this day by day. "

"You child." Park Zhaomei felt a little distressed: "Everything else is fine, but you are too sensible." She patted her head lightly, and smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to play with me? Take you to a good place."

"Where are you going?" Du Baoyan replied lazily, "It's rare for me to take a rest, I don't want to move."

"At your age, you don't seem to have any energy at all. If you go on like this, you will get sick." Sometimes Park Zhaomei really doubts whether it is really herself who is so worried now, but seeing Du Baoyan's listless appearance, she also I really can't let go of my heart: "Let's go, I won't lie to you, it's really fun."

"Okay then." Du Baoyan had nothing to do anyway, seeing that Pu Zhaomei was determined to drag her away, she nodded and agreed: "What's so interesting, why haven't I heard you mention it before."

"How can I tell you everything!" Park Zhaomei rolled her eyes and replied angrily.

Hearing what she said, Du Baoyan became a little curious, but when she followed Park Zhaomi to a room with a unique design and a touch of alternative beauty, it seemed as if the door to a new world had opened.

"What is this?", she asked curiously, pointing to a pile of tools and paints on the table.

The whole room is covered with all kinds of patterns, including characters, landscapes, birds and animals, flowers, insects and fish, and all kinds of strange symbols or monsters, some are delicate and unique, some are arrogant and domineering , some are bright and charming, some are gloomy and frightening, it is really hard to imagine that so many works are produced by one person.

And the owner of this room is talking happily with Park Zhaomei with a smile on his face at the moment, and his eyes still fall curiously on Du Baoyan who came with her from time to time.

"Is she the youngest member of your team?" Liu Xixuan looked at Du Baoyan who was staring intently at the word Ninja on the wall and asked with a smile: "It seems that she is very interested in these."

"I saw her stupidly staying in the room alone and didn't know what to think. I was afraid that she would get sick, so I brought her here." Park Zhaomei is obviously an old acquaintance with her: "You don't mind, do you?" .”

"What do I mind, the door is always open to guests." Liu Xixuan pursed his lips and smiled, and at the same time waved at Du Baoyan: "This is the tool and paint for tattoos! Your name is Baoyan, right? Do you want to try it?" Woolen cloth?"

"Tattoos?" Du Baoyan widened her eyes in surprise, and suddenly remembered the words Li Yuanmin once said in her mind: "Tattoos can replace memory, if there is something worth remembering."

"Is this a tattoo?" She moved to those tools curiously and observed carefully: "Is this used to engrave characters and draw pictures on the body?" She pointed to a small carving knife: "That hurts so much!"

"Anaesthetic, silly boy." Liu Xixuan replied patiently.

"Did sister draw these?" Du Baoyan pointed to the patterns hanging on the wall and asked with some admiration.

"Hmm. Does Baoyan think it looks good?" Liu Xixuan smiled and walked to her side, also looking up at the patterns on the wall.

"This is good." Du Baoyan pointed to a huge picture of wings and said, "With this tattoo on your back, you can look like an angel."

"Do you like this?" Liu Xixuan looked at her in surprise, and then turned to look at Park Zhaomei, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Well, this is very beautiful." Du Baoyan nodded affirmatively, with a trace of inquiry in her eyes: "If I want to make this picture, can you do it for me?"

"You can't do this all at once." Liu Xixuan laughed suddenly: "You haven't done tattoos before, have you? If you do this for the first time, you still have to choose a smaller pattern, and then make it bigger after getting used to it." pattern will be safer."

"I'm not afraid of pain." Du Baoyan was a little stubborn: "I like this."

"No." Seeing that Liu Xixuan was in a bit of trouble, Park Zhaomei hurriedly came over to stop her and said, "This pattern is too big, how can it be covered in costumes in the future? Could it be that you will tape the entire back? "

"That's right, Baoyan. Tattoos are a very private thing, and you can't just show them to others." Liu Xixuan hurriedly helped Park Zhaomi and said: "Why don't sisters tattoo a small design for you first, and we will do it later." The neck can be covered by lowering the hair in the future, and it looks very cool when it is tied up."

"Has sister Zhaomei ever had a tattoo?" Du Baoyan asked curiously, "I've never seen her have a tattoo."

"Of course she has tattoos, otherwise how would she know me?" Liu Xixuan smiled meaningfully: "Didn't my sister tell you just now that tattoos are very private things, many people hide them in No one else can see the location."

"Don't talk nonsense." Park Zhaomei blushed, afraid that she would speak out about the part of her tattoo, and quickly changed the subject: "Bao Yan, do you really want to do it? I brought you here today just to let you Let's relax, this will still hurt even if you take anesthetic, you have to be mentally prepared." She became a little worried: "Can you hold back? You can't do half of this, wash it off. It will hurt if you drop it, are you sure you want to do it?"

"Are you going to do it today? Why don't you make one first and let me see it." Du Baoyan had an idea as soon as she rolled her eyes: "Anyway, you've done it before, let's make another one."

"...", Park Zhaomei came here today with the intention of adding a tattoo to the inside of her arm, but now that Du Baoyan said this, she felt that she had become a guinea pig, and she couldn't help but feel bad all over.

"Okay." Park Somi finally compromised, who told Du Baoyan to bring it by herself: "I want to tattoo a few words here." She stretched out her arms and gestured to Liu Xixuan.

"Have you figured out what to tattoo?" Liu Xixuan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Brave, strong, and fearless. Use English tattoos." Park Somi replied without thinking, apparently already thinking about it.

"He's a ruthless person." Liu Xixuan pursed her lips and laughed: "Obviously she is a young lady, is it necessary to work so hard?" She obviously knew Park Zhaomei's background, and there was a hint of appreciation in her words: "Sometimes I am really I really don't understand you, why you push yourself so hard when you already have an easy life."

"Because of dreams." Park Somi smiled with emotion: "Also, because of them." She smiled and touched Du Baoyan's head: "In fact, at first I just wanted to feel the feeling of being an idol. I didn't even think about how long I could do it, it's all indifferent. But now that I've been with them for a long time, I really can't bear it. So, no matter what, I have to stick to it." She took a deep look at Liu Xixuan : "Don't talk about me, isn't it the same for you? You obviously have a good life, but you like to be a tattoo artist. What do you think you are trying to do?"

Saying that, both of them couldn't help looking at each other and smiling.Du Baoyan looked at them half-understood, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Yes, Sister Zhaomei promised that she will dance on stage together when she gets old!"

Park Zhaomei finally lay down on the small bed where the tattoo was done, and Liu Xixuan fixed her right arm firmly with a rope, and busily started various preparations before tattooing.

"Sister Zhaomei, are you afraid?" Du Baoyan sat on the side and asked curiously and nervously: "This is almost like an operation."

"Don't be afraid, Xixuan's craftsmanship is very good." Park Zhaomei replied calmly: "You will know when it is finished."

"Sister Zhaomei, where are your previous designs, show me." Du Baoyan obviously couldn't forget her previous tattoos.

"No." An imperceptible shyness flashed across Park Somi's face: "I can't show it to you."

"Why?" Du Baoyan was a little unhappy: "Is it okay if I don't tell others?" Her big beautiful eyes rolled: "I'll show you when I finish the stabbing."

"How can it be the same!" Park Zhaomei was speechless: "Then I will show you the tattoo on my arm!"

The more she refused, the more curious Du Baoyan became, like a child asking for candy, she kept muttering beside her.

"Puchi." Finally, Liu Xixuan couldn't help laughing: "Oh, just show her a look, otherwise this will be endless."

"No way!" Park Zhaomei blushed, "How can I show her this!"

"Sister Zhaomei, show me." Du Baoyan almost wagged her tail: "Sister Xixuan, tell me."

Liu Xixuan pursed his lips and smiled, and quietly glanced at Park Zhaomei's waistband with his eyes.

"Ah! Liu Xixuan!", Park Zhaomei caught a glimpse of her playing tricks, and immediately couldn't help shouting.

"Hee hee", Du Baoyan never thought that she would get a tattoo on this kind of part, so she couldn't help laughing shyly.

"Just show her, it's not a big deal." Liu Xixuan was used to seeing this kind of scene, and persuaded Park Zhaomei carelessly: "I'm not an outsider, just treat it as an advertisement for me!" .