The stars in the sky blinked and looked at a lively house under the night sky with a smile. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/
"Oh, my feet!"
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" A group of people gathered around.
I sat on the ground a little annoyed, and threw away the injured high heels. It's not so much high heels as it is stilts. Where can they be so high
I should blame myself, I can't help Yumi and Reiko's frustration, and Hiyoshi's mother's obvious coercion and temptation. Uuuu... Thinking of it, I just watched the first batch of newly-made clothes, but I visited the stage of the show, but it was the repeated requests of Hiyoshi's mother, and it was only Hiyoshi's mother that she wanted to find her father. Mom, have a chat... Why should I suffer this!
However, with Miss Yangtze's personality, I am afraid she will make my parents two big ones. Besides, she likes me so much. I really don't want her to be disappointed.
Yongmei retrieved the high heels I lost, and then squatted beside me and looked at me eagerly.
I pouted and turned my head.
"Don't be lazy, get up soon!" Reiko had no sympathy at all and picked me up without mercy.
"It's okay, you want to exhaust her!" Yubai gave Reiko a look. "What are you doing? Hasn't Yueyin practiced in Hiyoshi's mother's company?"
Reiko sighed, "But she is too far behind, who told her not to wear high heels!"
"Hey, I'm a student, what do you usually wear it for, don't you wear it?" I sat down on the sofa, so I stretched.
"I..." Lizi was speechless, and had no choice but to sit still.
Yongmei looked around, then picked up her high heels, "Is this so hard to wear?"
"Then you try~" You missed a sentence.
Yongmei nodded.
Standing up slowly, Yong Mei shook her feet a few times and finally stood firm.
"My God, why did I get so much taller all of a sudden?" Yong Mei felt very strange, "Okay, let me walk around first~"
One step, two steps, three steps, the third step was not finished yet, "Damn!" Yong Mei lay on the floor without any image.
She made a louder voice than I just said, calling out both Chao Xiang upstairs and Xing in the room on the first floor.
"What's the matter?" Chaoxiang asked strangely when she ran down the stairs.
Seeing Yongmi lying on the ground, Xing said bitterly, "What are you playing? You know I have a lot of homework to do, alas, you guys are really easy!"
I ran over to help Yongmei, "Are you okay?" Then looked at Xing, "If I could not wear damn high heels, I would rather do your homework for you~"
"Yueyin, are you working hard because of being a model?" Asaka looked at me worriedly, and thought for a while, "Otherwise, I will do it for you in the future. Anyway, I can't help like Reiko and others. You are so busy, I can only do this for you..."
"Yes, yes, I will help Chaoxiang too!" Xing ran over and patted my shoulder.
I smiled happily, "I am embarrassed for you like this. It seems that I am vowing to fight to the end~"
Reiko was also passionate, "That's right, Yueyin, you must insist, for our position in the school..."
Yu pushed Reiko aside, "You can't say anything else, it's annoying!"
"Hey, Ling Xiaolu, why are you pushing me? I just meant to be more practical~"
"Who cares about you!"
"Hey, stop arguing!" There were four voices. It seems that we are all used to Reiko and You, but we don't want to listen to the two of them endlessly saying something unnutritious for a long night.
Yongmei ran over to separate the two, and then stood a little angrily among us, "Why don't you care about me? I just fell so badly!" She also emphasized the word'miserably'.
"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful~" Lizi pushed, and Yongmei took a step forward.
"You have a thick skin, no falling~" You pushed again, and Yongmei took another step forward.
Xing blinked, "Well, I'm very busy, I'm going to do my homework first~"
Only Asaka is the most honest, "Yongmi, did you hurt when you fell? I'll pour you a glass of water to drink..."
Courage was going crazy, I grabbed her hand and said, "Be careful of internal injuries~ Alright, you can help me practice..."
This night is destined to be a lively night, and it is also destined to be another hard night. I don't know when I will suffer.
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At the same night, the tall iron door slowly opened, and the silver sports car drove in.
Under the night sky, this cold mansion was exceptionally quiet, and the darkness seemed to make the blooming rose lose its vitality under the daylight.
Pushing his tired body, Tiangong Nobuya stepped into the home he hated again. Although he is living in Kanagawa now, even though he warned himself to go home less, but after three months, he still wants to see how well his father and his sister are doing well.
The luxurious crystal chandelier in the hall was shining brightly, and the servants were busy with each other. No one said a word except to say hello to him.
It is impossible for Tiangong Nobuhyo to see his father first, so he knocked on his sister's door first. The door was not locked, he walked in and heard the rustling of water.
"Huh~" He shook his head, preparing to go back to his room.
Yu Guang leaned to the only messy table in the entire room. He suddenly wondered how could Meijia, who is flawless in everything, be like this? Could it be because of the trace department
He stepped forward and found that the table was really messy, with many photos and documents scattered on it, and there were several phone numbers on the open notepad.
Tiangong Xinxiao looked carefully and found that all the photos were about a person, her life photos, who she met, and what she was doing, he unexpectedly discovered that there was still himself in the people who came into contact with her!
"When did Meijia start the investigation?"
He looked at some documents again. There were densely packed words on them. The documents from birth to the present were all there. Tiangong Nobuhyo did not finish reading them, but hurriedly put them all together and prepared to take them away.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Tiangong Meijia walked out of the bathroom, with water drops still hanging on her head.
Tiangong Nobuya did not panic, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, "I finally came back today and wanted to see you. I didn't expect you to surprise me~"
Tiangong Meijia looked at the things her brother was holding, her face suddenly changed, "I don't need to worry about this, brother, don't worry about me!"
He frowned slightly, then took a calm breath, "Really?" He turned to leave.
"Brother~" Tiangong Meijia called out, "put things down!"
Tiangong Nobuya looked at the things in his hands and raised his head, "It won't be returned to you, is there me here too?"
"Brother! What do you want to do? Don't you want your sister to be happy?"
"Happiness?" Tiangong Xinxiao's eyes were cold, full of mockery, "What a ridiculous word, I thought you would only pay tribute to money and rights~ Your happiness is just looking for someone who meets all your requirements!" He chuckled slightly, "Let me guess why you chose Keigo Atobe, because he meets all your requirements and is exceptionally good, so your vanity is completely satisfied."
Tiangong Meijia became more and more angry, "Brother said enough is not enough! How good are you, brother, when you always laugh at this family, what have you done for me?"
Xinxiao's expression stiffened, and his eyes were filled with pain, "Meijia, your love is not love. Don't be obsessed with it anymore. Why do you have to be like a father?"
A cruel smile appeared on Tiangong Meijia’s face, looking at her brother’s expression completely as if looking at a stranger, without any emotion, "What’s wrong with Dad, I only have Dad in my heart. You want to take those things for the sake of What? You like her too?"
His sister's words made him feel very funny, he just didn't want her to be too wrong.
"Whatever you think, I am doing well in Kanagawa anyway, but I don't want to be ruined by you~"
A faint smile returned to that delicate face, Tiangong Meijia felt that this elder brother might still be useful, "In this case, marrying a daughter of a local famous family is not better for your elder brother. The charm of your elder brother has always been unfavorable. I saw what happened at the school gate that day. Why didn't my brother go home when he returned to Tokyo, just to see her?"
Tiangong Nobuhyo's heart is completely cold, his sister is really hopeless, "I have nothing to tell you, but your abacus should not be hit on me, and I want to remind you that you are not afraid of checking others like this. Do others know your secret?"
"Shut up! I don't allow you to mention that person! No!"
Tiangong Xinxiao sneered and said sharply: "That person? Tiangong Mika, I tell you, the person you are afraid to mention is our mother. This is an unchangeable fact!"
"Bang" the door was closed fiercely.
Tiangong Meijia slowly squatted down and knelt on the ground, feeling cold all over her body.
With a rapid knock on the door, Tiangong Meijia cheered up.
"Miss, please, my lord!"
With some preparations, she went to her father's study, opened the door and walked in.
"Meika, Dad has something to say to you."
"Yes, Dad." Tiangong Meijia nodded lightly, and reached the sofa in front of the desk.
Her father hasn't spoken for a long time, only the pipe he held in his hand, blowing white smoke in circles, making her eyes foggy.
"Cough~"
"Dad, you can just speak up if you have something to say." Tiangong Meijia felt strange, and it was the first time that Dad did this in front of her.
"Well, Meijia, I've already considered it, and I don't care about it. I will arrange someone else to give you a blind date."
Tiangong looked at his father in disbelief. Didn't his father also advocate that he must marry into the Jibu family? "why?"
He snorted unpleasantly in his time-honored eyes, "What an arrogant kid, dare to negotiate with me! But it's okay, people like that won't listen to me, don't worry, it's just that the sacred consortium treats me right now. There is still a lot of help. Let’s build a good relationship with them first."
"But, Dad..."
"Meika, needless to say, you are going to have a blind date with the son of the Oizumi Aviation family."
Like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, Tiangong Meijia couldn't believe her ears. Daquan knew that the ugly monster who coveted herself was not only not tall and fat, but also freckled. As long as he thought of his face, she wanted to vomit. . She spoke in a hurry, "Father..."
"Meijia, maybe he is not good, but he is very controllable. He will certainly listen to you very much..."
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When you are uneasy, time often passes very quickly.
In the dressing room behind the catwalk, everyone is busy.
Normal models only have places to change clothes, but the obvious space is not enough. In crowded rooms, some clothes are mixed up, some makeup is painted, and the noisy sound makes people a little crazy.
Unlike the noisy environment, there are six dressing tables neatly arranged next to the chaotic room, which is specially prepared for top models. There is a full range of makeup equipment on it, and the round mirror on the dressing table will set off the model sitting in front of it more dazzlingly and brightly.
On the opposite side of the two compartments, there are two separate dressing rooms, which are not often used, but one is opened today.
The door of the independent dressing room was gently opened, and four heads protruded from the door, neatly patted into a vertical line from top to bottom.
"Wow, it's so lively!" Yong Mei couldn't help sighing while looking at the chaotic scene. "Although they wear clothes from my mother's company, the two jobs are completely different~"
Reiko put his chin against Yongmei's head and touched it lightly, "Stupid! Be quiet! Look, the models over there are so beautiful!"
I also glanced over, and my eyes lit up. They were indeed very beautiful. The slender legs and the glamorous makeup look like professionals. Besides, I am shorter than them. After all, I am only 170 centimeters.
With a slight sigh, I shook my head, "I think I'm a bit shorter~"
"Short?" The bottom Yongmei raised her head and blinked at me, "If you are short, shouldn't we have two shorts?"
Reiko felt that Yongmei was in the way, and pushed her back.
You didn’t care: “Who said I’m short? I’m the standard height. You’re already very tall and you want to compare with them?” She pointed to the supermodel over there. “Their height can enter the American women’s NBA. It’s a pity that they don’t know how to play basketball, nor are they tall and mighty. They are at best a pole. Do you want a pole to compare?"
Is there such a thing in the women's NBA? "I said excellent, don't make something extra for the world..."
Before I finished speaking, I heard a soft cough from behind, "Ladies, we are about to start preparing..."
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Wearing the high heels that I have been practicing recently, and wearing clothes designed by Hiyoshi’s mother, I stand behind the scenes and prepare to play. The makeup is painted on my face that I can hardly recognize myself. My face is a bit stiff. Even so, I can still feel the muscles of the face trembling, a kind of trembling from the heart, because I have stage fright.
The palms are sweating, and my legs are very heavy as if they were filled with lead. At this time, the music in the venue has changed. I remember this tune, because I have listened to it many times. It is in this show, and along with this music, I have been practicing.
Gorgeous lights shined in the entire pitch-black field, changing colors constantly, and the irradiating circular aperture surrounded me.
I don't know how many people are sitting down the court. I can't see or hear, but I hope to walk forward slowly in the brightest light in front of me.
The brilliance on the stage may be just a moment. In the few times I have been on stage, it ended before I felt the glory and charm of the stage. It was the same this time. Between changing clothes and going on stage, my performance quietly ended.
I didn't feel regret, because from the beginning, I didn't intend to integrate my life into the stage. I suddenly felt that before graduating from high school, I would definitely end this job.
The show was successfully completed. When Miss Yangtze walked onto the runway, she took my hand and followed her with her smile as pure as a child. I know she was excited, but it was because of the scene, because she held my hand so tightly.
Miss Yangtze accepted a lot of bouquets, and she distributed them to me, let me share her glory together. I think I am lucky. Ms. Yangzi treats me sometimes like an elder and sometimes like a big sister. Although her waywardness is a headache, I have to say that working with her is a joyful thing.
"Miss Yangzi, thank you!" I looked at her with a sweet smile, "I even shared your success~"
She winked at me, and I couldn't help but think of Yong Mei, they deserved to be mother and daughter, "Hehe~ I am very happy to be like this! Xiaoyin, if you want to repay me, just marry my Xiaoruo~"
marry? Is it with Hiyoshi? Again! I stared at her blankly, not knowing how to answer...
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Sometimes, when you become famous, the past becomes irrelevant, and even the bad becomes good.
Fortunately, Yumi and Reiko were right. After that night, I became famous and, of course, also changed our position in school. Those two guys played really loudly!
"Let me just say it, look, Yueyin is the most prestigious fashion magazine in Japan, and she also became a cover girl~" Reiko put one hand in her waist, holding the newly bought magazine in the other, and started in front of a group of people Mouth foam flies. And that group of people listened utterly.
another,
"Do you see it? This is the membership gold card of my mother's clothing store chain. It is not easy to get it~" Yong Mei held the gold card in both hands into a fan shape and slapped it in front of another group of people. People drool. "How about it, do you want to buy it?"
I was so bored that I was lying on the table, those two guys were already crazy.
The evil small group of the past has become a sought-after object, while the shameless prestige of the past has become full of individuality.
But no matter what, no one bothered me. Most of the time, someone just came to me timidly to say hello. At first I didn’t understand, but Yongmei said, “They think you are so cool and they have awe of you. ~"
I am dizzy! People are really afraid of famous pigs and fat. Why can't these people correct this problem
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When it was time to eat at noon, the two guys were finally ready to go to the restaurant to recharge their energy due to lack of energy. I was finally relieved.
Today is the day of the week not to eat with the ruins, but the guy will always go to the restaurant by himself.
In the spacious corridor, because everyone's destination is the student restaurant, it became crowded.
The student dining room is located between the two teaching buildings. The stairs on both sides are opposite, and there is a passage leading to the student dining room in the middle of each floor.
However, on this passage, we met Tiangong Meijia and several of her classmates. On my right and her left is the door of the student dining room.
Everyone stopped and watched.
I didn't mean to say hello to her. I wanted to go to the restaurant, knowing that meeting her before eating was a bit unappetizing.
"Should classmate Sakura and your friends let us go first?" Tiangong said calmly and naturally. She was taking the freshman year to suppress us.
Yong Mei gave her a white look, "Why?"
Nakaze snorted coldly, "Little girl, if you know why I call this, the lower grades should go aside!"
"You said that we are little girls, are you a thousand-year old demon? If you admit, I will let you advance!" Reiko interjected.
I looked at Tiangong and smiled faintly at her, "I don't think we need to talk about the upper and lower grades anymore in our relationship. What can you do if we don't follow the'old'
Before Tiangong could speak, a weird low smile came from behind us. Looking back, it turned out to be excellent. I found it strange that she didn't even say a word.
"What is Ling Xiaolu laughing at?" asked Reiko, the closest person to You.
You's face flushed from holding back a smile, and her shoulders trembled.
She looked up, then lowered and laughed.
I was confused by her and walked over and tugged her sleeves, "What's wrong with you?"
"I..." She managed to hold back a smile, "I found something very interesting on Saturday last week, and I remembered it again when I saw someone today~"
You looked in front of us, and we followed her, not knowing who the matter she said was related to.
"Why are you all standing here?" Behind Tiangong walked to the back, Shinzu and Shito. I can't help but want to laugh, this guy brought two to accompany me this time.
I shrugged, "Just now we are discussing whether we should be polite~"
Took a look at Tiangong and his group, raised his brows, and hinted to Trace Department.
"Don't get in the way!" After speaking, I pulled up and walked in.
During the meal, our table was crowded, but it was very quiet.
Suddenly, Yong Mei remembered something, "Ling Xiaolu, why did you laugh just now? Who did you laugh at?"
You raised her head and said lazily: "I just saw someone pretending to be dignified, and it's so funny to think of that day~"
"What happened that day?" I looked at You.
She didn't say any more, and handed me the phone a few times. "I hated attending that dinner that day, but I discovered by accident~"
I looked at the photos on the phone and was dumbfounded for a while.
The phone was taken away by Yongmi, and then it was shown to Reiko, and the two guys couldn't help laughing.
You continued to eat her meal and said, "She seems to really want to let people know..."
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