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"Look! Look! This is Ye Ci, right?"

"It's really her! That bully bumpkin!"

Outside the auditorium of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, a few students who finished the performance were watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones. They saw the interview screens of Beicheng No. [-] Middle School. One of them was the scene where Ye Ci led the singing of "Broad Sea and Sky".

"My God! She actually went to Beicheng No. [-] Middle School? Was it because she was bullied too hard by us back then, she was mentally disturbed, and she was willing to degenerate?"

"Hmph! I still feel like I haven't taught her enough! Back then, she was so poor and dressed in rustic clothes, but she still dared to go to Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, which lowered the overall image of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School! I really feel sorry for the school having her. Shame!"

"That's right! Ye Ci is a stinky rat droppings, it ruined our pot of porridge!"

"Beicheng No. [-] Middle School is a garbage collection station, and the students in it are all trash. She went there, and she didn't go wrong!"

After finishing speaking, several students looked at each other and laughed.

At the beginning, when Ye Ci was in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, he was their punching bag, ranging from ridiculing and insulting to punching and kicking.

After all, there is a lot of pressure in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. What should I do if I am held back by students from stronger families than me?Then make up for it from those who are worse than yourself.

Ye Ci's family background is the worst in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. Even if she is trampled to death, she will not get any revenge. At most, it can be done with a little money. Students with such a mentality naturally regard Ye Ci as the number one target of venting their anger.

When Ye Ci transferred to another school and left, no one would bully him when he didn't show up at school, it's strange that he wasn't used to it.

Beicheng No. [-] Middle School, in front of the shaved ice shop.

"Variety show?"

"Uh huh, it's a variety show." The manager folded his arms, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes: "Have you heard of "Heart Pounding"? It has a variety of themes. The main theme is "heartbeat" and the slogan "I have everything you want to watch", including escape rooms, decryption adventures, wilderness survival, love live broadcasts, etc., and each issue has a new link design."

Ye Ci sized him up, and the system said, "Wait, isn't this a variety show where Mu Xuan is a guest?"

Ok?

The system quickly searched the variety show's official website: In the next episode, the director revealed that he would invite some amateurs. Could it be that they are students or high school students?Host, this is a good opportunity to get close to Mu Xuan's other side!

Ye Ci thinks about it too. Although Mu Jiayi is Mu Xuan, the appearance she shows is completely different. She doesn't know which one is the real Mu Xuan. Maybe neither of them is the real Mu Xuan. .

But if you want to be friends with Mu Xuan, you must get in touch with her heart.

If he stayed in school all the time, he would only come into contact with Mu Xuan, not Mu Jiayi.

The agent saw Ye Ci's wavering, and according to the situation of ordinary people, added more firewood and fueled the fire: "Participating in variety shows has many benefits, not to mention how popular it is, even the reward for participating in a show is not enough. It won’t be low. Having a certain amount of popularity will be good for your future, such as becoming an Internet celebrity, doing live broadcasts, or even accepting some small advertisements. You still have the girl wearing a mask, and the girl wearing a printed post on her head , the three of you can think about it."

Song Haoyan heard it, and glanced sideways. His light brown eyes, against the background of the silver-rimmed mask, were mixed with a circle of tiny light. He was obviously not emotional, but it made the manager's heart skip a beat. With just one glance, he knew that the face under the mask must be a rare beauty.

Unexpectedly, in such a dilapidated school as Beicheng No. [-] Middle School, there is really a pearl hidden.

Whether it's the girl wearing the mask or the Ye Ci who spoke to her earlier, they all made the manager's eyes shine. If they are trained properly, they can become the second or third Mu Xuan, bringing him a steady stream of money and money. reputation.

Even Shu Ruotong... the daughter of a rich ex-wife, with her own topicality, is also worth cultivating, but if she really enters the entertainment circle and becomes a star, the book family probably won't agree.

But he didn't want to miss these two good seedlings in front of him.

So he opened his mouth again and said coquettishly: "I have some contacts, I can introduce you to foreign universities, and you can reduce tuition fees when you study. Don't worry, it's not a pheasant university. They are relatively well-known schools in the local area. If it is a domestic university, I can also I will help you find a relationship, but there is no guarantee that you will succeed. If you can pass the exam with your own ability, I can cover all the tuition and living expenses."

What high school students care about most is nothing more than the college entrance examination and university, and the students of Beicheng No. [-] Middle School must be more so.

The agent thinks that they have choked their lives.

But unfortunately, Ye Ci didn't need these things he provided, she just wanted to take the opportunity to see if she could become friends with Mu Xuan.

Song Haoyan was attracted by the rewards for participating in variety shows. Seeing what this man meant, the price can be discussed again, and the other party said that if he can be admitted to university with his ability, he will cover all the tuition and living expenses. It is undeniable. , causing ripples in her heart.

She thought for a while and asked, "Can I wear a mask?"

The agent was taken aback: "No problem, but the salary will be low."

That's it.

Song Huiyan asked again: "Can I use another name?"

The manager looked at her suspiciously: "Yes, yes, stage names are very common in the entertainment industry."

Song Huiyan nodded, "Then I agree to participate in the variety show."

Seeing that she agreed, the manager didn't ask why her request was so different, and looked directly at Ye Ci: "What about you?"

"I agree."

Hearing this, the corners of the man's lips raised, and he straightened his tie with one hand, seemingly extremely satisfied.

He glanced at Yu Manning, who was constantly busy. In fact, she was also a good seedling, but his years of seeing people told him that the girl was rebellious and would not be obedient, just like a cunning fox. , I don’t know when I will scratch your paw, and scratch your head to bleed. In comparison, the two in front of me are easier to control.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, the agent turned and left, saying that he would send a relevant agreement later.

Along the perimeter of the playground, I arrived at the agreed place with Mu Xuan.

He looked at the overgrown weeds and vines around him, and the desolate land where even the sunlight seemed to be covered with clouds, and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect there to be such a place in Beicheng No. [-] Middle School."

An earthen room with dirty tiles scattered at the base of the wall, and a faded sign, it turned out to be a toilet?

Apparently long abandoned.

He thought Mu Xuan was in the toilet, so he went in. The light outside was already weak, but the inside was even darker. The pungent musty smell brought a strange feeling of depression. There was a large puddle of brown puddles on the ground. The traces spread from the other side.

On the wall, even on the top, there are dark dripping spots, both like festering abscesses, exuding a decayed breath that symbolizes death, and like eyes one after another, examining the souls of the visitors, bringing Biting coldness.

This is a place that makes people tremble in the bones.

Broker realized something.

The calmness and sense of playfulness he had always had disappeared.

"Jiayi, are you warning me?"

Mu Xuan lit a cigarette and walked from the door: "Everyone has a temper, we should all control it to avoid some terrible things from happening, right?"

"After all, a person's life is only once."

A slightly hoarse sigh sounded.

The manager grinned, wanting to sneer, but here, it seemed that even his voice was blocked in his throat.

He cursed secretly, and hurriedly backed out. When he reached the weed field outside, he loosened his tie and felt that he could breathe normally again.

"Anyway, I've already found the three amateurs this time. All three are girls, and two of them have already been negotiated. They are the one in the black windbreaker in front of the shaved ice shop, and the one in the silver mask. There is one more , Shu Ruotong, the daughter of the calligrapher, I will talk to her in a while."

The manager glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Today, in just one hour, the target plan was completed, which is really a rare success."

Mu Xuan let out a puff of smoke, and couldn't help being surprised that the three of them were all from Class [-], but after hearing what he said, she snorted, "Don't be too happy, Shu Ruotong is not so easy to talk about."

Although she still didn't want to invite students from Beicheng No. [-] Middle School to participate in the variety show, her manager was very determined. She had just warned her before, and she didn't want to make things too ugly. After thinking about it, she followed his wishes.

But if there is a next time, she will not retreat.

It's just... is she really going to quit?

Mu Xuan's eyes hidden in the smoke couldn't help flashing a trace of confusion. Sometimes she felt that she was a pitiful and cruel creature who would only give warnings verbally, but always let her actions go, like a dog that only barks, But who would really value a dog that can't bite?

If I don't live up to it, it's no wonder that they treat me unscrupulously.

The manager didn't know what Mu Xuan was thinking, so he shook his head and answered her previous question: "You don't understand, but Shu Ruotong is the easiest in this matter, who let me catch her weakness Woolen cloth."

two hours later

On the WeChat page of the world's only pink diamond mobile phone.

Didi beeps three times, and three new messages have been sent in a row.

Not long after, a slender hand wearing a "mermaid tears" bracelet and a deep purple manicure opened it casually.

[Miss Yinyin, the list of amateurs for the next episode of "Hi Heart Pounding" is as follows]

[Beicheng No. [-] Middle School: Ye Ci, Shu Ruotong, Ye Xinyi]

[Nancheng No. [-] Middle School: Bai Shuangran, Yu Qinyi, Shu Junhao]

There is no surname Song.

Xu Lingyin took a sip of the freshly squeezed juice, lay back on the chaise longue, and half-closed her eyes.

Now, as long as there is any news about Beicheng No. [-] Middle School, it is enough to make her worry.

In fact, speaking of it, she was both a beneficiary and a victim in the baby-swapping incident that year, wasn't she?

It was not up to her to be transferred to the Xu family, the richest man.

Now, she and that person named Song Haoyan have both adapted to the current life, so it's better to make mistakes forever and ever.

In this way, only Song Huiyan was having a hard time, and everyone else was having a good time.

It's a good deal to sacrifice only one person.

There are still many customers in front of the shaved ice shop

While making peach shaved ice, Song Haoyan remembered the stage name he had given earlier: Ye Xinyi.

Involuntarily glanced at Ye Ci, pursed his lips, his cheeks were a little hot.

When writing the stage name, she took part of "杺" and "言" respectively, but when it came to the surname, she was a little hesitant. She knew that Father Song and Mother Song had very fine eyes and quick brains.

If the surname is also named in this way, they will find out that the incompleteness is incomplete.

Just after she paused for a long time.

Ye Ci came over.

"How about my last name?"