543 Fishing Idol (9)

Style: Science Author: So cuteWords: 1176Update Time: 24/01/12 15:13:34
At this time Suna himself had returned to the company's dance studio alone. As a trainee who just missed her debut, the superiors specially arranged a small vacation for her after careful consideration.

It remains to be discussed whether the focus will be on cultivating her later or whether she will be left to fend for herself.

Suna sat boredly on the smooth floor, using her mobile phone to check the news on Weibo. She needs to analyze the situation before taking the next step.

When exiting, I clicked on the homepage and took a look at the number of fans. After thinking about it, I raised my phone and took a selfie in the big mirror in front of me. The background is an extremely empty dance studio, with warm sunshine outside the window. Caption:

[Baiyou naV: Don’t worry, I’m working hard to improve. 〕

This was in response to those who supported her.

The girl in the photo is wearing a light blue shirt, which shows a bright color against her fair skin. The waist is lifted up to reveal a small section, and the shoulders are straight and thin.

When your straight hair is let down, you can find a new pinch of blue ear-hanging dye. Her clear and bright eyes were bent up to look at the camera, with small hook-like eyeliner drawn on them.

New comments quickly appeared on the page, some of which were praising and then insinuating others.

For example, to what extent should you improve before you can catch the eye of a certain judge teacher?

What you fear most is that people who are better than you are more humble and work harder than you.

Suna curled her lips, exited and entered the "Shil" personal homepage.

There are very few updates from the other party, and most of them are official event announcements forwarded by Yinghe. Compared with other celebrity homepages that are carefully run, it is simply impersonal.

But the number of views and fans at the top is nothing short of earth-shattering.

Suna scrolled through the personal introduction on his homepage. He didn't leave anything behind, so the official thoughtfully added it to him.

As the interior entertainment ceiling, art can be mastered in many aspects. Singer, dancer, and actor. Generally speaking, it is easy for idols to face resistance when they switch to filming, but Shi Lin just relied on his strength to shut everyone up, and all the works he has filmed are classics.

I finally found a few photos. The young man was dressed neatly and had no expression on his face. He occasionally looked... at the camera and looked very casual.

Suna silently long-pressed and saved these pictures.



The location is relocated to a private lounge on the top floor of Guanghua.

Thin light passed through the windows. The young man's broken hair covered his brow bone, and his iris blue hair was illuminated lightly.

Gu 艉/span He was looking at the screen at the moment, his beautiful eyes narrowed, and his white fingertips swiped the video progress bar to the girl's personal dance part.

Cheng Lin held the document and pushed open the glass door and came in, placing the found information on the other party's desk.

Shilin put down the phone, picked up the document and flipped through a few pages. The above introduction is not much and I read it quickly.

"this."

Cheng Lin followed the young man's fingertips with his eyes and saw that it was the trainee not long ago. He was deeply impressed by his outstanding performance.

"Sign her up." Shi Lin raised his soft eyelashes and said calmly and bluntly.

Others don't have this right, but he must have it if he asks.

Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment and looked him over.

"Yes. What about those activities I showed you?"

The young man slowly turned his face to the side, with a faint light in his dark eyes, and said calmly: "Except for the international music exchange conference, everything else has been postponed."

Cheng Lin glanced at the full schedule and reminded: "We will leave tomorrow morning."

The other party's expression remained unchanged and his voice was clear: "I know."

He actually had very little time to rest, and he had to catch up on the jet lag in advance. Cheng Lin closed the document, opened the door and went out.





Sorry for being late, I'm a bit stuck!

Don't wait any longer in the early hours of tonight. I'll sort out the outline before continuing.

go to bed early.