The president forced me to be the actress! GL

Cui Zhenyan got a definite answer, and then hugged her tenderly.

Although she was flustered, sad, and fearful, but the matter had come to an end, this was her decision, signed the contract, received capital injection, and debuted again...

If I didn’t do this, I would spend 14 hours a day in front of the mirror in the rehearsal room, sweating profusely and fogging up the mirror, enduring the grief of my sister’s death over the past few years. What's the point of forging ahead and doing exercises while working part-time?

What about the members who fought with her?

You can't simply use the three words of bad luck to obliterate all the meaning of your thousand days and nights.

She can only face it, treat it as a dance, a song, the art of flower arranging, just treat it as a job, practice.

What's more, the woman in front of me is not very annoying.

Her smile is like a flower, gentle and gentle, and there is a kind of nobility and compassion from the upper class.With these temperaments mixed, Choi Jin-yeon is really an irresistible woman.If she hadn't done these things, she would have longed for such a woman, hoping to become such an adult.

But my lord, what a filthy species.

After all, she was overstepped by such an adult.

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I heard the president's gentle whisper in my ear: "Stop crying, Xiu, can you relax?"

Xuexiu hummed, she understood that she had to abide by the contract, and as a subordinate, try her best to please the other party, now the power of life and death is in the hands of the other party.She raised her head and took a deep breath again, stopping her tears, as if she had found a swimming ring in the sea, she reached out and hugged the neck of the woman in front of her.

Being so close, the girl leaned closer, her tense shoulders stiffened, she didn't know how to open her teeth, as if she hadn't kissed anyone before.

She had to guide, but this feeling was not as difficult as Xuexiu imagined.

Xuexiu didn't have any bad feelings about it, but she still hated the president so much in her heart, she shed tears unconsciously.

Cui Zhenyan whispered in her ear: "He is a good student..."

The president is teaching her, just like teaching film knowledge, flower arrangement, and those ruthless social rules.

Xuexiu was crying and looked up at her, she still completely obeyed the other party's words, she had to obey the wishes of the superior, and offered those tastes that no one had tasted without any concealment.

Her cell phone lights up, it seems that Ji Hyo sent a message.

She didn't have time to read it, nor did she have time to reply.

In the night, Cui Zhenyan helped her accept all these unacceptable realities.

Xuexiu recalled that typhoon day, it was a night like today, she drove back to her hometown at night, the room was empty, the police took her away, sat in the police station all night, and went to claim Xuejing's body.

It's so cold, that feeling.

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"President..." She was in tears, even though she was such an annoying person, now, at a certain moment, when she was afraid of the dark night outside, this adult in this room was also her only reliance.

Cui Zhenyan sighed, the child was soft and soft, and when she called the president pitifully, she was really beautiful.

It tastes like a fruit, like slowly eating a juicy strawberry, biting off a bite of the tender pulp, letting the sweet and greasy juice overflow from the red lips and drip down the corners of the lips to the chin.

As the dancer and face of the idol group, Seolsoo has a slender figure, a delicate and soft face, and exercises and diets all the year round. In order to be on camera, she had to maintain a weight of 87 catties.

He is 167 tall and weighs less than 90 catties.Fair skin, clear face, thin waist like A4 paper, and the most beautiful legs are the most beautiful.

Although many girl groups are jokingly called leg groups, there are still many differences when you look closely.

Although human skills can be learned the day after tomorrow, as an idol, his body and appearance are really God's meal.

Xuexiu's body proportion is more symmetrical than that of ordinary actresses, and her legs are more slender than her upper body, which makes her dancing posture, posture, and strength more outstanding and eye-catching.

The thighs are slender than average, and the patellas of the calves are longer and more graceful.

In order to make her debut, this child treated herself very harshly. I don't know how many days and nights she practiced to get such a perfect figure.

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19 years old, still in the age of growth and development.Just came of age.

Xuexiu bit the corner of her mouth, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger, even her neck was a little flushed, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to cry.

Cui Zhenyan was addicted to the scent of a girl who seemed to have nothing.

I heard the girl choked up and called the president...

All of this was a bit difficult to control, Cui Zhenyan wiped her tears and whispered something in her ear.

What did Cui Zhenyan say, Xuexiu's eyes were covered with a layer of water stains, she could neither see nor hear clearly, the only memory was about the dim light, the other person's equally warm body, and the things she gradually got used to.

Xuexiu shrank her shoulders, her eyes swayed, she closed her eyelids, hot tears rolled down her curled eyelashes, she hummed and called her the president.

Cui Zhenyan comforted softly.

I also feel that compared with the orchids on the sideburns, her weeping appearance is actually more beautiful than flowers...

……

Her fingers were wet, like eating watermelon in summer, sticky with sweet juice. She looked at the child, smiled at her, and whispered in her ear: "The snow has melted, winter is over."

She speaks Japanese with the grace of a haiku.Xuexiu didn't understand, but the tone was quite ambiguous, she didn't dare to ask what she said, she was still ashamed, and didn't dare to look at the other person more.

She spends the night in a strange relationship of relaxation and stimulation, relaxation and oppression.Xuexiu closed her eyes tiredly, drowsy.

Cui Zhenyan turned off the lights, and outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, the city was bustling.

……

Xuexiu fell asleep in extreme sleepiness, leaning against the president's arms.

The tone and pronunciation of Cui Zhenyan calling her name in a low voice, doted on her even more than she doted on Xue Jing, she was too sleepy to talk to her, and fell into a dream.

She didn't sleep well, she dreamed that she was being chased by her father and ran all the time, and at the end of the usual nightmare, Ji Hyo would appear and pull her out of the street.

But not tonight.When she opened her eyes, it was only four o'clock in the evening.

She rubbed her sore head, frowning and grabbed her mobile phone on the bedside table.

I checked the time and Jihyo's message at 11 o'clock last night.

Go to the supermarket with Wenyue, buy some cup noodles and put them at your door, you can eat some when you are hungry after reading, don’t stop eating.

She wanted to reply, but felt it was too late.

Drowsy, I heard Cui Jinyan ask: "Are you awake?"

She hummed, and Cui Zhenyan yawned, and seemed to wake up, and said after more than ten seconds: "Do you want to go back? I didn't sleep well here." She didn't sleep well either.

Xuexiu sighed and said in a low voice, "I want to go back."

At four o'clock in the morning, Cui Zhenyan and her got up, washed and showered, changed their clothes, and Cui Zhenyan drove her back.

She returned to the dormitory at 05:30.

The Cup Noodles were still at the door, carrying them into the house, and received a message from Cui Jinyan.

sorry.I don't know what's wrong with this.

She put the cup noodles in the kitchen, lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and thought of how desperate her mother was to seal the doors and windows and turn on the gas.During her decades-long life, her mother often shed tears. Did such a mother ever feel that the world was happy...

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