I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

Song Yusheng didn't sleep a wink all night, and got up at eight o'clock in the morning to go to the practice room. As newcomers, except for some who have capital behind them, all others will debut as a boy group, and most of the ones who can be selected as trainees have some talent. Only he can do nothing.

He walked to the corner and stretched his body in preparation for stretching exercises. The man in the mirror had an almost perfect body proportions. His skin was so delicate and white that it reflected light. His short sub-brown hair was soft and fluffy. The fine hair just revealed his picturesque eyebrows. He was pure and pure to the extreme.

Many trainees came in one after another at the door, and the originally empty practice room became extremely noisy, but no one went to talk to Song Yusheng.

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes hiding the loneliness in his eyes.

"Song Yusheng, come out for a moment."

The teacher of the physical education class shouted at the door. Next to him stood an elite-looking woman. The training room was silent. They looked at him thoughtfully. As Song Yusheng stood up and left, the door of the training room was closed. , and discussion started inside.

"Isn't that the gold medal manager Alice? She doesn't want to take Song Yusheng with her, right?"

"Song Yusheng is really lucky. Having Alice as her manager will definitely provide her with good resources."

"It's only a matter of time before you get angry with a face like that."

"Haha, there are not many good-looking people in this industry? Who knows which high-level person he is with?"

"I also feel that this must be the entry of capital."

"Papa" the physical education teacher opened the door and clapped his hands:

"Quiet!"

The woman in front of her was wearing gold-rimmed glasses. Her eyes were sharp and she looked at Song Yusheng from head to toe. Her eyes seemed to be looking at some goods for sale:

"Pack your things and come with me."

Song Yusheng was puzzled:

"Where?"

Alice gently pushes the glasses frame with her index finger:

"Go to your sponsor."

Investor?The noble figure emerged in her heart, Song Yusheng bit her lip:

"Please wait for me a moment, I need to go back to the dormitory to get some things."

The hands of the expensive watch pointed to nine thirty-five, and Alice glanced at her delicate eyebrows:

"It's 35:10 now. I'll meet you in front of the company in [-] minutes."

Song Yusheng nodded and ran all the way back to the dormitory. Alice looked at the man's long back and made a secret assessment in her heart.

She is indeed good-looking, but she is a little too...unconfident, which can be cultivated.

Thinking about this, Alice took out her mobile phone and sent a voice message:

"I received the person, he looks really good, but you still play Wan Wan Lei Qing's tricks."

"Ding--"

The phone screen turned on. Su Xiaoxiao was sitting in the study room listening to a bunch of old women chirping. She turned on the phone. The original owner's phone was very clean and only had a simple social software, WeChat. There were only six people in WeChat. Last night she contacted someone from her memory and asked her to pick up the male protagonist today.

Pressing the voice-to-text button, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes twitched when she saw what the other party said. What?Is there also a Legend of Huanhuan in this world?

She replied coldly:?

"What do you think of the development of the Asia-Pacific region, eva?"

The man's deep and mellow English is like classical and elegant piano music. He is the only young one and the only man among them.

Su Xiaoxiao turned off her phone and clasped her hands together. 577 had automatically implanted business knowledge and coping methods into her brain, and the original owner's own memory was retained, allowing Su Xiaoxiao to handle these things freely.

Fluent English flowed from her mouth, and Su Xiaoxiao felt that she was extremely handsome at this moment. You must know that she had never failed in English before studying.

Xing Shang's door.

An Alpha stopped at the door of the company. Song Yusheng walked quickly with her schoolbag on her back. She ignored the curious eyes of the front desk staff and got into the car.

Alice was looking at her resume and didn't even raise her head when she knew Song Yusheng got in the car.

The car started slowly, and Song Yusheng became a little nervous for no reason. The sound of the paper turning was particularly clear at this time.

"Song Yusheng, 21 years old, graduated from junior high school. Her parents are still alive and she has a younger sister who is still in high school, right?"

"Yes."

Song Yusheng nodded.

Alice opened another one:

"When I first joined the company, I signed a 30-year contract with the company, and the signing fee was 200 million."

"Yes…"

The frames of gold-rimmed glasses flashed by, and Alice closed her resume file:

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Alice. You can call me Sister Cheng. From today on, I will be your agent."

"You don't have to choose your appearance, but if your temperament is a little bad, you still need to cultivate your body."

Song Yusheng nodded timidly like a little quail, curling up his fingers on his knees:

"I know, Sister Cheng."

Men are too docile and it is the most popular style among women nowadays.

Alice studied it carefully and curled her lips.

She was wrong. There was no comparison between the two. Song Yusheng was like a dodder flower, and that man was the untouchable snow lotus on the altar.

The car drove for about an hour and a half and finally arrived at the place. Song Yusheng got out of the car and looked at the magnificent building built on the lake shoreline in front of him, a little stunned.

Butler Qin had been waiting outside the door early. When he saw them getting out of the car, Butler Qin stepped forward:

"Miss Cheng, Mr. Song, Miss is still busy. You two can follow me to the living room and wait."

Alice smiled and shook her head:

"I won't go in since the person has been delivered. I have to make an announcement at twelve o'clock."

After saying that, he got into the car without even looking at Song Yusheng. Butler Qin wanted to take Song Yusheng's backpack but he declined:

"Thank you, don't bother me. This bag is very light and I can carry it."

As soon as he walked in, he saw the huge circular infinity swimming pool. The villa designed like a yacht was as luxurious as he had ever seen.

"Whatever dish Mr. Song likes to eat, I can ask the kitchen to cook it for you."

He replied cautiously:

"I'm not picky about food."

I only heard the kind voice of the middle-aged woman in front:

“It’s good not to be picky about food.”

Entering the hall, the maid knelt down to put his shoes on, and he quickly bent over and put them on himself:

"I will do it myself."

The clear crystal chandelier was 12 meters high, magnificent, and the minimalist Italian style was more like Su Xiaoxiao. Song Yusheng was a little at a loss, and her inferiority complex became more and more obvious in the face of such luxury.

Butler Qin took him to the guest bedroom:

"Miss asked me to tidy up the room yesterday. Mr. Song will live in this house from now on."

The room was as big as his previous home. Song Yusheng knew that Su Xiaoxiao was very rich, but seeing it with his own eyes and seeing it in the article were completely different things.

The unknown life made him a little scared. He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, but he had already made a choice and there was no room for regret.

"You came."

A lazy voice appeared from behind, and Song Yusheng turned around. The woman was wearing home casual clothes today, leaning against the door with her hands folded, her face was plain, her hair was held up with a clip, and her gleaming eyes were half covered by silver-rimmed thin-framed glasses. Nice and tight.

Butler Qin's faintly excited eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, and she suppressed the pink bubbles in her heart:

"Miss, I'll go down first to see how the Chinese food is going."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, straightened her body and walked in. Butler Qin nodded to Song Yusheng and closed the door. Song Yusheng stood nervously:

"President."

Su Xiaoxiao specially wore glasses today so that she could see enough high-definition and uncensored content.

The bright and clear gaze of the other party made him panic, his fair face turned red, and his pure and clear eyes kept dodging. When Song Yusheng was nervous, the corners of his eyes would turn red, and he looked like he wanted to be bullied.