The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Compared with other CPs who pick up sugar in the camera, Ling Shuang Aoxue's fans are soaked in honey pots, and the sugar is automatically fed to their mouths.

"Oh my god, as expected from the beginning of the first period, when Rong Ling, a player from class A, took the initiative to sit with Ning Muxue, a member from class C, I felt something was wrong. Sure enough, this must be the place where love began !"

"Rong Ling even took the initiative to share food with her. Woohoo, I really want to be pampered like this."

"Forget about upstairs, unless you are Ning Muxue."

"Did you notice when performing the theme song? Obviously Luo Wenwen chose Ning Muxue, but Rong Ling went up instead of her. What kind of domineering wife-protecting character is this?"

"That's right, when Rong Ling was performing, Ning Muxue just stared at her intently, staring at her like a puppy, it's too good to drink."

"Ning Muxue's eyes are really irresistible to anyone else. I have already made up the plot of Rong Ling and Luo Wenwen's falling out in order to protect her."

"The prophet has appeared. Didn't the melon farmer say that someone in the upper circle is at odds? I'm afraid it's Luo Wenwen and Rong Ling."

"I believe that Rong Ling can do this kind of thing. When selecting teammates for the third stage performance, she kicked out a lot of people who were stronger than Ning Muxue, and even specially adapted the original song for Ning Muxue. She didn't seem to be afraid of offending anyone at all. , if this is not love, then I would rather believe that this world is fake!"

Obviously, the CP fans are getting more and more popular, and the interaction between the two in the feature film can no longer satisfy them. They have turned into Leeuwenhoek one after another, holding a magnifying glass to dig for treasures in the tidbits.

Sure enough, there are more undiscovered sweetness in the corner where there is no one - no wonder Ning Muxue, a dancing idiot, didn't dance the theme song too badly, it was actually taught by Rong Ling!

CP fans are like hard-working little ants. Every time they find a piece of candy, they rush to move it into their ant nest—that is, Chaohuali, with the text: "Rong Ling, you really love her so much." .”

After watching this video, everyone sighed: "The time for trainees is so tight, Rong Ling actually danced with Ning Muxue all morning, Rong Ling, I think you are not that patient when talking to your instructor!"

This teasing comment instantly resonated, and it was reposted in various ways: "Hahaha Rong Ling: I'm in a relationship with plmm, don't bother me."

"Gu (anti-search) Luan was crying and fainted in the corner."

"Rong Ling: Men are scum."

CP fans struck while the iron was hot, and the video posted by Zhan Jie was also found.

The two always commute to get off work together, and have meals facing each other in the cafeteria. No matter what time, Ning Muxue always holds Rong Ling's arm in step.

Perfect interpretation of what is called the overlord's little wife.

All indications show that this pair of CPs can't be more real no matter on stage or off stage.

Everyone in Chaohua turned on the lights to fight at night, and each of them ate like a chicken blood, and finally came to a unanimous conclusion: "The CP sweeter than the past Lingshuang Aoxue is only the current Lingshuang Aoxue."

And: "I don't need to get married, but Rong Ling and Ning Muxue must get married."

Ning Muxue, who was originally popular only in the middle and upper reaches, even rushed to the debut position under the drive of this pair of CPs, ranking fifth in the vote after the performance.

Rong Ling never thought that he would be self-defeating and be misunderstood to such an extent.

She turned off the screen with a cold face, put the phone under the pillow, and fell into thought on the upper bed.

Could this be the so-called will of God, no matter what she did, it couldn't be changed?

Rong Ling shook his head, denying his subconscious thought.

So what if it was God's will, she has already gone against the sky, since it was the first time, does she still care about doing it again?

In the next life, she must make Ning Muxue pay back all the blood and tears that Ning Muxue owed her in her previous life.

After waking up, according to Rong Ling's original schedule, it was time to go to the practice room at this time, but today she had to pack the suitcase and put things in it.

Luo Wenwen, who also got up early, also muttered while packing daily necessities: "Oh, I'm so annoying. I don't have enough time for practice every day. I really don't want to go out for business activities at all."

Even so, the movements of her hands did not stop for a moment.

Rong Ling raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you really don't want to go, you can consider discussing it with the program team."

Luo Wenwen paused, and glared at her angrily: "Well thought out, this opportunity is hard to come by. There is no such shop in this village. I'm just being vain, why do I have to expose it?"

After saying this, Luo Wenwen remembered that last time Rong Ling took first place in the performance, but she only took second place, and she was in a unilateral cold war with her.

It's a pity that Rong Ling didn't seem to notice her awkwardness.

After a long silence, Luo Wenwen said in a low voice, "Rong Ling, congratulations."

"Congratulations on what?"

"Congratulations on your first performance." Luo Wenwen replied, and then said seriously, "But this must be the last time. Next time, I will be the first."

Rong Ling pondered: "Well, I am looking forward to your being able to take the first place."

After all, Luo Wenwen in her previous life was obviously the most powerful, but she was always overwhelmed by Ning Muxue, who was far more popular than her. It was really not easy.

Unexpectedly, Rong Ling would accept her provocative words like this, Luo Wenwen was stunned again, and cleared her throat unnaturally: "Hey, since you have said that, then I will kindly persuade you again, stay away from Ning Muxue .”

"why?"

"Why else?" Luo Wenwen didn't seem to expect Rong Ling to be so naive, "In the current situation, Ning Muxue is obviously sucking your blood. She was just a crane tail, and she was thrown in and out of the dao position by your CP fans. You can still run business with us this time, if you want to tie up in the future..."

Dong dong, knocking on the door suddenly sounded.

It was Ning Muxue who was sucking blood from Luo Wenwen's mouth: "Rong Ling, have you cleaned up?"

Luo Wenwen fell silent, but there was a hint in her eyes: Look, I'm right.

"Here we come..." Rong Ling got up and opened the door, and a bright color appeared in front of his eyes.

Today's Ning Muxue obviously dressed up specially for the event. She was wearing a light yellow dress, her long brown hair was combed into double ponytails and draped over her shoulders. Even her hair accessories were a pair of delicate yellow bowknots.

The whole person is full of youthful breath, as if water can be squeezed out.

"It will be ready soon." Rong Ling said calmly, noticing the suitcase beside Ning Muxue.

"I've packed it up. It's boring to wait alone, so I'll come to you first." Ning Muxue said, "Can I go in and wait for you first?"

Of course Rong Ling had no room to refuse: "Come in..."

Luo Wenwen sneered, turned her face away and did not make a sound.

Even the most luxurious Class A dormitory is just a place to sleep in the final analysis, besides, the girls' clothes and pillows are piled up on the chairs and there is no time to clean them up. The only place where Ning Muxue can sit is Rong Ling's lower bunk.

She originally wanted to help, but unfortunately Rong Ling had already cleaned up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

There was still Luo Wenwen in the room, but it was a pity that she did not hide her hostility. Under the embarrassment, Ning Muxue hardly knew where to look.

She turned her head and looked at Rong Ling's clean single bed, but her eyes suddenly stopped.

On the light blue pillow, a few long black hairs were falling, which obviously belonged to Rong Ling.

Maybe it was really boring, Ning Muxue picked up one of them and wrapped it around her little finger.

The long black hair stands out against the white skin, black and white are clearly conspicuous.

Ning Muxue subconsciously bent her fingers, trying to grab this strand of hair.

Until Rong Ling's voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing?"

"Ah?" Ning Muxue was taken aback, stood up hastily, and put her hands behind her back to hide, "No, nothing?"

Rong Ling frowned, but did not see anything: "I packed it up, let's go."

"Okay..." Ning Muxue breathed a sigh of relief, and got up to get her suitcase.

A strand of black hair fell lightly on the clean floor, no one cared.

A total of five people participated in this business event together, and they were the top five in the competition. It was said to be business, but it was more like a fan meeting under the name of a sponsor.

The crowd in the audience was full of voices, and fans from various companies had already prepared banners and lanterns to support them. Now Nawei was shouting in support, and it could be said that the sound shook the world, almost toppling the ceiling of the shopping mall.

Rong Ling had seen this kind of scene a lot in previous life events, so compared to the other contestants, she seemed extraordinarily calm.

Even Ning Muxue was so nervous that a thin layer of sweat broke out on her palms, and she held her hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Until the last person's performance ended, the host's voice sounded: "Then, whose performance do you want to see next?"

"Rong Ling! Rong Ling!!" The audience shouted with red eyes.

Under everyone's attention, Ning Muxue had no choice but to let go of her hand, and reluctantly watched Rong Ling walk forward alone.

The light on the stage was almost dazzling, and Rong Ling in that halo seemed to suddenly become unreachable, Ning Muxue felt a sense of loss inexplicably.

But Rong Ling, who was in it, didn't notice all this. After the music started, he started his solo dance.

When she turned around, she saw that familiar figure among the fans again.

Unexpectedly, Tao Ran also came this time. It seems that this dog is still half a diehard fan of him.

Rong Ling smiled slightly, and already had a plan in mind.

As the music fell, the final movement was completed in one go, and it was frozen on the stage.

She tilted her head slightly, as if searching for a target, and blinked her eyes lightly.

The dance was already eye-catching enough, but because of the wink at the end, it is now a little more different.

The sequins adorning the corners of Rong Ling's eyes also emitted dots of light, like the teardrops of a fairy.

Enlarged by the screen behind him, he instantly detonated a wolf howling scream.

Only Tao Ran, who was holding a light stick, was so dazed that he even forgot to scream.

Why did he feel that Rong Ling's electric eyes were aimed at him?

This can't be his illusion, can it?