Paranoid beauty O asks for a mark every day

The room was filled with gentle light, and the smell of tulip pheromones surrounded her, and her skin felt like jelly.

Woke up sweating profusely, the glands were damp and hot, Meng Xicheng reached out to touch the back of her neck, because she missed her so much, day and night.

There was a missed call from Mommy on the mobile phone, so I went to the balcony on the second floor to dial it back early in the morning, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"I fell asleep yesterday and forgot to wish you a happy birthday. Make it up as soon as possible." Zhang Ningfen was cleaning the kitchen at home. After the child left, only she and Lao Meng were left, and it was easier to wash the dishes.

"Thank you, Mom." She pawed at the railing, thought for a while and decided to whisper to her mother, "What is Dad busy with recently besides work? When will there be a result of the return of his project funds?"

"I also urged, he said to wait for the leader to notify."

"Mom, please pay attention to whether Dad is investing in mobile phones or something."

"Ah? What does that mean?" Zhang Ningfen didn't understand.

"Just check his mobile phone software to see if there are any strange financial products."

"Okay, but why?"

Meng Xicheng couldn't tell, it was just a premonition, as the saying goes, if you don't be afraid of ten thousand, you should be afraid of the eventuality, so it's better to be careful.

After reaching a consensus and returning to the room, Hua Yongsha also got up, and the two of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces in the bathroom together.

"Sister, I heard that you are actually a single-parent family?" Meng Xicheng asked.

"Ah, yes, my dad remarried." Hua Yongsha's electric toothbrush creaked non-stop.

"What about your own mother?"

"Leukemia, dead." She replied abruptly.

"Oh! I'm sorry." Meng Xicheng didn't expect it for a while.

"It's okay, it's been 11 years."

The four of them packed up and had breakfast together. They agreed that the members would take turns making breakfast in the future. This is also to enhance their relationship. Today is Xiao Ming's cooking, with pasta, poached eggs, and juice.

"There will be a commercial performance in the evening, we will rehearse for a few hours during the day and then leave at four o'clock in the afternoon." The captain gave instructions.

"Understood." Everyone replied in unison.

After getting along under the same roof for nearly half a month, the tacit understanding of the team has been raised to a higher level. Mengxicheng is basically used to living in the dormitory, and has a deeper understanding of everyone's little habits and catchphrases.

Hua Yongsha loves pink and doesn't like others to pat her on the back. Although Cao Wei is a rapper, he speaks Mandarin when he gets anxious, and Xiao Ming is still an ordinary boy.

So I stepped up to practice, and I had to make five consecutive mistakes, and I had to pass the dance part at a double speed. Before I knew it, four hours passed, and the big guys had lunch again, packed their bags and rushed to the commercial performance site.

The venue is hosted by a well-known film and television company. In order to celebrate winning the industry revenue champion this year, the biggest businessmen in the industry are invited to celebrate together, and the entertainment industry is popular.

They got their certificates and signed and walked through a special channel, waiting behind the stage. The four of them sat in a row, watching all kinds of ghosts and snakes in the entertainment industry scurrying around in front of them.

"That person has passed away a long time ago, his face has collapsed after a failed plastic surgery."

"Isn't that man rumored to have cheated? He hasn't been banned yet."

"She was on a love variety show before, and the male guests changed one after another. She didn't look for a man at all. She suspected that she just wanted to accept an advertisement."

……

They knew a lot, and Meng Xicheng found that she really didn't know much about the entertainment industry. The only girl group she was familiar with was Hizzy, and it was because of her father and Ah Xian.

Yao Jinxian stayed overnight in City A. The hotel staff delivered breakfast this morning, scones with caviar, two slices of salmon, a whole glass of fruit juice, and salad dressing.

Because the Red Virus band will be performing here tonight, they specially adjusted the time to take a private plane back to City S at ten o'clock in the evening.

So during the day, I walked around the tourist city with my female secretary, Sun Yi, walking around the Golden Street, watching the lake, and buying what I liked when I passed by a famous brand store.

"Miss Xian, look, someone is taking pictures of you over there." Sun Yi pointed to a man A with a mobile phone not far away.

"Let him shoot."

"Manager Liu from Baitu called again today and said that he wanted to have a re-talk with you. We will make an appointment in the formal banquet lobby. The three project leaders from the bank will all be there," the secretary said again.

"Wait twelve hours before replying to him." Yao Jinxian locked his eyes tightly, those people wanted to probe her bottom again, so they had no choice but to go.

In the evening, the two entered the commercial performance site with tickets, took their body temperature and passed the epidemic checkpoint, and sat in the auditorium under the stage, surrounded by security guards, with a total of hundreds of seats.

"I have already sent someone to buy flowers, and he will arrive in about half an hour." Sun Yi whispered.

Backstage at this time, she was played around by the makeup artist, her hair was dyed purple, Meng Xicheng looked in the mirror and felt strange.

"There will be live broadcasts on TV stations and video sites. Don't take it lightly. After the end, there will be interviews with reporters, arranged by the manager." The captain laughed.

"It's different after signing the contract, the resources are so good!"

"Fucking with Sister Hua has a bright future!"

The performance started at [-] o'clock sharp, and the AO host cooperated to open. The chairman, general manager, and image ambassador of the film and television company were invited to speak. Cameras were everywhere for shooting. Various reporters competed to ask questions.

It turns out that Yi Guangnian they signed has an in-depth cooperative relationship with this film and television company, sending famous artists to act in other film and television dramas, which are popular all over the country, such as "Disdain for Spring" and "Negative Song".

The seven-member men's group Seven performed the opening show, and later all kinds of singing and dancing were not shown. What impressed me was that some traffic stars suddenly stopped singing strikes. The reason was that the temperature of the indoor air conditioner was not set to her liking.

After about an hour, I finally arrived at them. The curtain was lifted, and I stood in a good pose and appeared in the audience's field of vision.

In an instant, it was exposed to the center of the stage, with countless cameras and strangers' eyes in front of it, spotlights overhead, and peripheral vision on the left and right sides.

At that moment, Meng Xicheng's excited heart suddenly became tense. It was the first time for her to experience such an occasion, and it was natural for her to be socially frightened.

"Welcome Red Virus, the song they brought to you is a rock version..." The host turned a page, ""Jasmine"!"

When the hostess announced the show, Yao Jinxian in the audience was still shocked, how could the rock version of Jasmine be sung.

The sound was connected well, the heavy guitar suddenly exploded, and the lead singer opened the song with a thick and smoky voice.

She found that Meng Xicheng only played backing vocals and bass, and the two veterans played the most important role, and ignored the drum set behind.

Heavy metal and new national style, jumping and jumping all-round blasted the audience, making everyone happy, especially the 50-[-]-year-old old man in the business circle who likes old songs the most, and excitedly yelled and shook his hands together to cheer.

Yao Jinxian was very worried. It could be seen that Xiaocheng was very nervous, and Zifa managed it well.

"Miss Xian, I have bought roses, do you want to deliver them yourself?" the female secretary asked.

She shook her head, she didn't want to interrupt rashly after the dispute last night, "Just let the bodyguards send it off." Instead, she got up and left her seat.

"Are you leaving?" Sun Yi followed.

The 4-minute performance finally came to a successful conclusion, and everyone finally put together a pose, youthful and invincible, wild and fast.

Welcome thunderous applause.

"Singing well! Beautiful! My eyes are bright."

"The tune is well changed!"

"It surprised me so much, I couldn't think of it."

After getting a lot of praise, he was about to leave the stage when suddenly a few tall men in suits emerged from the crowd, holding super colorful fresh roses and blatantly handing them to the stage, attracting the attention of all the cameras.

He said, "Send it to you, cutie."

"..." Meng Xicheng looked at his robot-like face, and only thought of A Xian after hearing this name.

He took the bouquet and hugged it, "Thank you."

Immediately after leaving the stage, a few or two reporters gathered around, and passed the microphone to the captain and Xiaocheng, "What style did you change to this song? It's very special. Can you tell me about it?"

"New ethnic heavy metal rock." The leader replied.

"The word of rap is very good, who wrote it."

"I wrote it." Meng Xicheng said, "Adapted from Paz's poem "Like a Man Listening to the Rain"."

"Excuse me, are you the favorite of the team? Everyone put their hands on your shoulders." The reporter smiled and asked, "Who sent the flowers?"

She faltered and said nothing, and Sister Hua helped others answer, "A beautiful woman who does not want to be named."

"Oh, mysterious suitor? There must be many people who like you because my little sister is so beautiful."

……

After the end, we sat back in the nanny's car, and everyone rushed to play with her flowers, one for each person, and checked everywhere for small notes.

"No? Didn't find it." Hua Yongsha searched but couldn't find it.

"It seems that there is no such thing."

"So who sent it?" Xiao Ming asked.

"Needless to say, the class representative came to City A to celebrate Cheng Zi's birthday yesterday, and she must not have left today." Cao Wei replied.

"Then why doesn't she carry it herself?"

"How do I know."

After returning to the dormitory, everyone was paralyzed. The team leader discussed with his agent and posted on Weibo. Cao Wei and Xiaoming made an appointment to play games.

Thinking of what her teammates said, Ah Xian is still in City A. She opened a small account to find out her sister’s Weibo. She has been certified as the general manager of the VK branch. The profile writes about an amateur cover singer and a national ballroom dance champion. She has millions of fans. .

Lying on the bed after taking a shower at night, she and the team leader next door applied masks at the same time, one for whitening and the other for oil control.

"Chengzi, how can I be as white as you? You and Yao Jinxian are both as white as light bulbs, I'm so envious." Hua Yongsha said.

"Shusha, you still look good with wheat skin, and it has a special taste." Mengxicheng told the truth.

"But I still want to experience the feeling of whitening. I tried laser whitening, but it won't last long." She thought for a while, and then said, "I paid for my agent to buy Hot Search."

"So fast..." Meng Xicheng was a little surprised, she had never been exposed to these things in her life before.

"The future will be very busy, so prepare yourself mentally."

On the second day, the trending search for their group performance ranked No. 40, and the title was the new generation rock creative band Red Virus.

Meng Xicheng got up early in the morning and turned on his laptop, scrolling the mouse wheel to read carefully. He had read tens of millions of articles and discussed nearly [-] articles.

The masses are very entangled in the management of their singing expressions, and many scenes of excessive force are intercepted and made into gif emoticons, which is very exaggerated.

Netizens seem to have found the source of happiness, playing jokes and laughing wildly, and everyone else has been screenshotted ugly, only she, because her facial expressions are not rich, looks like a normal person, so she was not spoofed.

Looking at the team's official Weibo, it suddenly gained close to [-] fans, and the comment area shouted for new songs and new emoticons.

Later, I went to the kitchen to prepare everyone's breakfast, made egg custard with tomatoes, dipped some ham, and did not forget the juice.

The four sat opposite each other on both sides of the long table, and everyone enthusiastically discussed the results of the performance.

"There are emoticons all over the place. I didn't expect that there are ghosts and animals everywhere."

"My pictures are so ugly, I only cut ugly angles." Hua Yongsha was not very happy. Although she looks tough on the outside, she is a princess on the inside. She turned her eyes and said to Meng Xicheng, "You are different. What fairy is afraid, please hug, and cat ears..."

"That's right, what kind of differential treatment is this?"

……

It was a success, and the agent in the small group sent a congratulatory message saying that it went well, urging everyone to continue to work hard, and will arrange it quickly if there are resources.

So I stepped up and devoted myself to the practice. I chose the most difficult one for the single dance music practice. The difficulty was far beyond Meng Xicheng's current level.

She tried her best to follow, but she twisted her hand while performing a one-handed push-up and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Injured?" The crowd gathered around, "It must be a muscle injury, I'll call someone over right away to take a look."

Hua Yongsha asked her to rest and stop practicing, so she immediately called the doctor and updated Weibo about work-related injuries.jpg, poor~

Just as the front foot Weibo was posted, Sun Yi, the female secretary over there, informed her boss, "Miss Xian, that classmate was injured during dance practice, what should I do?"

She put down the document in her hand and thought for a while, "Ask the people in City A to send medicine, add some supplements and nutrient solution."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

"Wait a moment." Yao Jinxian ordered again, "Also prepare some clothes, shoes, jewelry, all types, and stuff a new mobile phone inside."

"Does it mean to send a mobile phone and put your number in the address book?" Sun Yi asked.

She nodded, "Well, hurry up and do it."

"Ok!"

The other three continued to practice that night. She was lying on the sofa with a bandage hanging. The doctor said that she could not use her hand for two weeks. Not only could she not practice normally, she could not even write and record essays.

Fortunately, there was no activity in the past two weeks, and he was resting with his eyes closed. Hearing the doorbell, Meng Xicheng got up and opened it, and saw a familiar man in a black suit appear. He was the one who gave the roses yesterday, and was sent by Ah Xian.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"We'll send you medicine and supplements." After that, he couldn't help but squeeze in, and arranged a lot of gifts in different categories, forming a powerful formation.

Mengxi Chengguan these are not only supplements, but also a lot of luxury clothes and jewelry, which is estimated to be several million. She frowned and began to worry again, "Please take them back, I can't accept them."

"No, we are just following orders, and we have to watch you accept it with our own eyes."

Seeing that there was a new mobile phone among them, she picked up the box and asked doubtfully, "What does this mean?"

"Miss Xian couldn't reach you, so I sent you a mobile phone for easy contact."

She put the things back and pointed to the pile with her unbandaged hand, "Take it away, I won't take it."

"No."

"Why not!" Meng Xicheng was a little angry, and said righteously, "She knows that I can't accept any expensive gifts now, and she doesn't want to have too much communication with her, so she insists on doing this, isn't it just a disguise to force me to compromise? ?take it back."

"Just take it, we're leaving."

The bodyguards refused to let her go, and she couldn't help it. She picked up all kinds of gift bags on the spot and sent them to the door, because her right hand was bandaged and her movements were clumsy, and many things fell on the ground with crackles, such as moisturizing ointment, anti-inflammatory medicine...

Bottles and cans worth tens of thousands were smashed just like that. Meng Xicheng squatted on the ground and picked up half of the bottle. It was a pity, but she pushed the bodyguards out and returned the things to them, "Let's go."

So the bodyguard turned around and said, "She doesn't want it, she refuses to say anything, and she is very angry. There is nothing we can do! Miss, don't blame me."

"Things were also smashed?" Yao Jinxian asked.

"She didn't mean to."

The woman hung up the phone slowly, full of melancholy and anger, she dialed an unfamiliar number instead, which was Hua Yongsha's number.

"Hello? Hello." Hua, who was still practicing, was surprised.

"Let Meng Xicheng answer the phone, I'm Yao Jinxian."

"Oh...wait a minute." She passed the microphone to the girl resting over there, "Your young lady is looking for you."

Meng Xicheng froze for a moment, holding the mobile phone to her ear with her left hand, "Are you okay?"

"What do you think?" She said in a displeased voice, "You don't want to give you a birthday present, it's too expensive, but I specially asked a five-star craftsman to make it. There is no second identical diamond in the world, and I won't give you a wound medicine." Accept, what do you want, huh?"

"I don't want to do anything, just don't give me gifts, don't force me to do it? Is it that difficult?"

"Does it have to be so stubborn?" Yao Jinxian asked again, with a threatening tone.

"I'm just sticking to my principles! How many more times do I have to say it?" Meng Xicheng was also angry, why did she have to compromise, why she always had to give in.

"You're mad at me."

She had nothing to say, hung up the phone and returned it to Hua Yongsha, lying still.

The big guys didn't bother seeing her very upset, and they continued to practice.

Yao Jinxian is still in the office, and he can't figure it out, so what?Like a white lotus emerging from the mud without being stained, her uprightness is fresh and refined, and she is determined to fight against her.

Turn to Weibo and personally like Mengxicheng's article in the hot search, follow the official account of Red Virus by the way, and then drive home after get off work.

Since she was injured and couldn't keep up with the rehearsal, it was not good to be bored in the house all the time, so the captain arranged for her to go outside for a walk.It was also a sunny day, the sky in City A was blue and clear like a sea, the clouds were flying at a visible speed, and the breeze caressed the ears, like lovers rubbing their ears together.

Meng Xicheng was playing kicking stones on the side of the road, her mind was always inadvertently drifting to another person, thinking of her like love was hard to express.

Suddenly a stranger harassed me, delivering a box of liqueur chocolates with a note, hey, did you get confessed in the street?I saw a note saying: Go straight for 100 meters and turn left, see you at Starbucks.

Going there suspiciously, he pushed open the glass door with his left hand. After entering, he looked around and found someone in the corner by the window. Yao Jinxian's hair has changed to a light chestnut color, which looks so good with fair skin, and the lip gloss reflects the stars like candy temptation.

The dress is simple and tasteful, the left shoulder is exposed, and there is a certain H bag beside him.

"Why are you here?" Meng Xicheng asked her after sitting down.

The woman glanced at her pitifully hanging arm, "I can just sit back and watch you hurt? What the hell is that Hua Yongsha doing? Even you can't take care of it, waste."

Meng Xicheng's expression twisted slightly, thinking that you are still the same, arrogant.

"How is the dormitory life? Don't you find it annoying to meet them without looking up?"

Meng Xicheng let out a long breath, "Are you here to anger me on purpose? Why are you always so hostile to others? They didn't do anything to apologize to you."

"If you want to debut, I can also support you. Why do you have to post that person? She doesn't deserve it."

"..." Meng Xicheng was very speechless. She didn't intend to make a debut. She joined because she saw that Sister Hua's people were interesting. She just wanted to experience the process more. Being a star is not her hobby.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it, got up and said to Yao Xian, "I'll go first, thank you for your concern."

"I took the time to come all the way here just to hear what you said?" Yao Jinxian suddenly raised her tone. She had already been provoked, took out her phone and took a picture of it on the table, and sat still.

"So what should I do?" Meng Xicheng turned around and asked.

Unexpectedly, when the other party came, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped her.

--Snapped.

Meng Xicheng turned her face away and was slapped. She kept this movement for half a second, raised her hand to touch herself, and asked in confusion, "Why did you hit me all of a sudden?"

The woman stood in front of her domineeringly, and reached out to tap her lovely forehead, "Because you ran away repeatedly, and the first time you didn't even have a reason, who do you think I am Yao Jinxian, and I deserve to be trampled by you again and again?"

She shut her mouth tightly and dared not speak, and heard her say again, "What about now? You know that you are surrounded by all kinds of rivals in love and you are still indifferent, who gave you the courage to treat me like this."

Meng Xicheng still didn't dare to say a word, Ah Xian's aura was so strong, she was completely crushed, everyone in the cafe was curious to see her here, she was injured and tied with gauze, as an alpha weak, it was very embarrassing.

"Tell me about it." Yao Jinxian coaxed.

"You are always number one in my heart." She said softly, with a sincere light in her eyes.

Yao Jinxian smiled, "Then come back with me, right now."

"No." She shook her head resolutely, "How could I go with you and continue to be your tool alpha? I will never compromise, not even a single bit! You should give up on this."

Yao Jinxian remained silent for a while, standing still like a work of art, Meng Xicheng only watched the purple and black stripes on her head grow slowly, feeling a little uneasy, the woman finally picked up her bag and stepped on high heels to leave here.

After calming down, she walked out of the coffee shop and thought about it, thinking that the number has not dropped at all these days, which means that Ah Xian has no faith in evil at all.

"Warning against growth, host." The familiar brainwaves of the broadcast voice came.

"Does she believe that I will always be against her, being favored so I have nothing to fear?"

"Yes, she thinks that you are just doing it. This bit of lethality is not enough to break the defense. Host, you can't be soft-hearted."

"...Really."

Going back to the apartment after hanging out, the big guys are sitting in front of the sofa watching TV after practice.

"Come on, we have a report!" Hua Yongsha hurriedly beckoned her over, making room in the middle.

It turned out that an entertainment channel news broadcast the previous performance, a full 5 minutes of introduction and praise, and real-time comments from the audience below.

"Hahaha we're going to be on fire."

"Excited~"

Because she was injured and it was inconvenient to take a shower, at night, Hua Yongsha wrung out a hot towel to take care of her little sister, and said to Meng Xicheng, "Pick up your clothes, I'll wipe the back for you, and you can wipe the front yourself."

"No..." Meng Xicheng was hesitant, no matter what, AO was different.

"Then what should I do? Besides me, there is only Cao Wei. He is male A. Do you want it?"

Hey, that definitely won't work.

So someone wiped her back and wiped it from top to bottom, and finally she cleaned the front by herself.With a click, Hua Yongsha took advantage of his inattention to take a faint photo, and secretly covered his mouth and smiled.

"Don't shoot!" She sternly stopped.

"It's just showing the back, you see."

Meng Xicheng looked at the screen on the phone, except for the butterfly bone, she really couldn't see anything, which was not considered exposure, so she left it to her to not pursue it.