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Myungsu's Studio at Imperial High School

"Aw... Aw... Aw... What's going on here? Have you been robbed?" Ming Xiu put down the photo in his hand, and looked at the embarrassed Cui Yingdao in surprise.

"I accidentally bumped into the door frame last night."

"Huh? Hitting the door frame can hit this effect? ​​Your face really looks like a palette of oil paintings." Zhao Mingxiu reached out and touched the area around his eyes. It was all black, so he was sure it wasn't painted on. The nose Are the band-aids on the phone real?

"Wow... what are you doing?" Cui Yingdao felt a throbbing pain, clutching his nose, the bandage on his nose was inadvertently torn off.

"Ha...you must have lost a lot of blood. Your father really impresses me." Yoyo, isn't this son my own?Picked it up on the road.

Cui Yingdao said gloomily, "It's not him."

"It's not him?" Zhao Mingxiu frowned, "Who could it be?" Who can beat Cui Yingdao, who has been fighting as a routine since childhood, like this?Who dares to label the heir of Zeus Hotel like this?So curious.

Cui Yingdao kicked the chair violently, then sat down, and said angrily: "I don't know." Who knows where the crazy girl came from, the tough...is that still a woman? !

Zhao Mingxiu smiled, thinking that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't continue to ask.

After a while, the phone rang, Zhao Mingxiu glanced at the caller ID, gestured to Cui Yingdao to silence, and got the latter's eyes: "Xinyan, long time no see, why do you think of calling me?"

"Well... well, it is my honor to serve Her Majesty the Queen, ok, I will arrive earlier that day."

"What's so happy about it?" Cui Yingdao gave him a sideways glance.

"Next Friday is the Shinhwa High School celebration, you know that?"

Cui Yingdao put his foot down on the tea table bored, still thinking about revenge. A woman who was less than 165cm was beaten. His face was so dull and he couldn't speak, so he said angrily: "I don't know , why should I know?"

Zhao Mingxiu smiled, showing his small canine teeth, honest and cute: "Are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm in the mood to make a joke?"

Zhao Mingxiu withdrew his smile, well, this person was beaten up, and no one liked it.

"In the past two days, KBS has been full of news about Shinhwa High School. It is said that the anniversary celebration of Shinhwa High School is extremely sensational. Many political and business leaders have made it clear that they will be there in person."

"The new Speaker of the National Assembly, Li Henan, do you know? He will also be here."

Zhao Mingxiu rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Do you think I have a chance to shake hands with the speaker?"

"If that's the case, who will help me take pictures?" Zhao Mingxiu was troubled again.

"Hey, are you thinking too much?" Cui Yingdao couldn't help laughing at his flustered look, "Hey... as a member of Imperial High School, what does Shinhwa's celebration have to do with you?"

"My lovely sister Xinyan called me, please ask me to take pictures of the president and the members of the student council." Zhao Mingxiu wiped the lens of his beloved camera.

Cui Yingdao really didn't like his triumphant appearance, so he snorted coldly, but he still touched the corner of his lips, and there was another throbbing pain, ouch, hello... that damned woman!The attack is really ruthless, is he her father's enemy?

In other words, it's best not to appear in front of Dad these few days, lest he see him beaten up like this and have to teach himself a lesson.

"Hey... Speaking of which, you should stand by my side more these two days."

"What are you doing?" Yingdao looked over in confusion.

Zhao Mingxiu made a V sign on her cheek: "Don't you think that you can bring out my handsomeness better?"

"you wanna die--"

The Shinhwa High School student union conference room was full of seats, and looking at the past, they were all handsome men and beautiful women, a beautiful landscape, which was far different from the grassy appearance of the former student union conference room, which was in vain.

"Everyone is here, then, let me briefly introduce the newly appointed ministers of the student union."

"Jung Tae-sung—belongs to the secretariat, my personal assistant."

"Vice-chairman Bai Shengzu, who also serves as the head of the General Affairs Department."

Bai Shengzu's face darkened. When he opened the conditions, he didn't say that he would also be the vice president!Is this trying to exploit him completely? !

"Li Can, the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department, the school will celebrate next week. I hope your Discipline Inspection Department can do a good job and ensure the smooth progress of the school celebration."

Li Can raised his eyes as a response.

"I think everyone should know the next one, Jiang Taejun, the last Korean high jump champion. Because of the need to inherit the family business, he transferred to our Shinhwa High School to study business management. He is currently the Minister of Sports."

Jiang Taejun nodded without any extra expression.

"Wang Luping, the Lausanne International Ballet Competition called it the most beautiful white swan in history - the Minister of Literature and Art. Luping is Chinese. In terms of language, Shinhwa has sent a tutor to teach one-on-one. I believe I will be able to communicate with you soon. Until then, she will be accompanied by a full-time translator."

Wang Luping nodded blankly, feeling unreal until now.Originally thought that she would never leave Chu Lian for the rest of her life, at least she thought so on the eve of the competition.

Thinking of only one day, all happiness is overturned.

With a father who had an affair, Ziling who likes her sister's boyfriend, while being courteous to herself, said without shame that Ziling was his true love, Chu Lian, and her mother who was condemned...

Don't think about it, don't think about it anymore.All she wanted was to be with her mom, to be able to dance her favorite dance, and maybe it would be a fresh start.

"Jeremy—" Looking at the eyes of the female members present, Song Hye-yeon smiled, "I don't need to introduce this, do you? Who here has never heard of ANJELL? ——Minister of Propaganda Department."

"I have it too?" Jeremy pointed at himself with wide eyes wide open.

"Is there any better publicity than ANJELL?"

"I must tell Brother Tai Jing when I go back, I am also a minister." Jeremy's eyebrows were curved, and he smiled cutely.

In order to suppress the star-eyed eyes of the female compatriots present, Song Huiyan looked at the ready-to-moving crowd and said, "If you want to sign, you can do it after the meeting."

"Minister Chi Xuanya of the External Relations Department, the successor of Tianzong Media, has maintained a good cooperative relationship with many companies. Her father is also one of the important shareholders of our Shinhwa High School."

After introducing them one by one, Song Huiyan looked at the time and said, "Let's have a happy hour tonight, please."

"Will it be discovered?" After Jeremy was happy, he was worried. As an artist, he was most worried.

"Does anyone dare to make trouble in the bar under the Nisshin News Agency?" Chi Xuanya smiled, "Even if there is, I guarantee that no media will dare to report it."

Everyone stood up, Bai Shengzu didn't intend to leave, Song Huiyan glanced at Song Xinyan and said: "I have a full-time secretary, starting tomorrow, you go to the vice president to help."

"Ah? Huiyan... no way..."