Reality is cruel and men are ugly.

This is a motto that Liu Qin has always firmly believed.

Glancing at the middle-aged man who was lying topless on the bed, she sneered and took out a pack of thin-spouted cigarettes from under her pillow, took one out, and skillfully held it in her mouth.

The body is a woman's biggest weapon, and Liu Qin is very good at using this weapon to achieve some of her goals, such as the position of vice president of the student council, and the upcoming draft competition.

In her eyes, these actions are nothing more than taking what you need.

Burning smoke flickered in the dimly lit room, and the red lips added to the mist.

From childhood to adulthood, Liu Qin knew very well what he wanted.

Although she was born in an intellectual family that many people would envy, and her father was a professor at a well-known conservatory, only she knew how dirty it was behind the cultural people.

She had seen her father do intimate gestures with a girl about her age, which made her feel disgusted and showed her how cheap marriage is.

Extinguishing half of the cigarette in the ashtray at the head of the bed, Liu Qin shook her head, sometimes she felt that most women in this world were pathetic, such as her mother, who had no idea about her father's cheating.

"Women have to learn to seize opportunities and never treat men as the whole of life. ”

Liu Qin likes this sentence of emotional best-selling author Lu Qin, and the reason why she tried her best to get the right to organize the graduation party from Zhang Yaobang, Minister of Literature and Art, is also because she doesn't want to miss such an opportunity.

Entering the entertainment industry, in her opinion, is the most suitable lifestyle for a woman who is greedy for vanity.

That's right, Liu Qin has never felt that she is a good person, but she understands that whether she lives well or not has little to do with whether her moral character is high or not, and often the more noble the morality, the more depressed she is, because she must be cautious and save herself.

Therefore, she wants to have a good life, which means that she will do a lot of immoral things.

Originally, when she first knew that Li Wanxiang was going to come to the school to pick people to participate in the competition, she just wanted to add a program of her own to the graduation party.

However, when she learned that Xu Lingyi had been preparing for the party a long time ago, she had more ideas.

Xu Lingyi, one of the most popular girls in the school, in fact, in terms of appearance and figure, Liu Qin feels that she is no worse than Xu Lingyi, but if she compares singing skills and dancing, she has to admit that the other party is indeed a step higher than her.

In her eyes, if there is Xu Lingyi's show at this party, she is likely to be reduced to a green leaf and lose her qualification to participate in the draft.

In addition, she heard that Xu Lingyi prepared the show to help Zhang Yaobang, which made her understand more clearly that if she did not take full control of the graduation party, there would be no way to eliminate Xu Lingyi.

Picking up the lighter and relighting a cigarette, Liu Qin's face showed a smile in her chest, as long as she could succeed this time, she believed that her life would be turned upside down.

Of course, Shen Yiran didn't know Liu Qin's thoughts, and he was not interested in knowing, at this time, he and Xu Lingyi were sitting cross-legged by the small lake next to the playground.

Contemplation Lake, the most scenic place of Kyoto Conservatory of Music.

The basket forgot to put Sang Cai, contemplating last night's dream of going to Beijing.

This is a poem left by the famous poet Zhang Zhongsu in the old Han Dynasty.

"Big fool, after the graduation party organized by Zhang Yaobang the day after tomorrow, where are you going to take me?"

The warm breeze was blowing, the cicadas were chirping, Xu Lingyi turned her head and gently leaned on Shen Yiran's shoulder.

"I'm going to take you to a peaceful, nice place, free from the hustle and bustle and worries. ”

Shen Yiran took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the map software, entered a place name with one hand, and put it on Xu Lingyi's hand.

"Xuanzhou?"

Looking at the name of the city displayed on the map, Xu Lingyi's face was full of surprise.

"Big fool, how do you know my favorite place is here? I've never told anyone about it, not even my parents!"

Obviously, this sudden surprise made Xu Lingyi's emotions slightly excited, and a woman's curiosity was like a ripple on the surface of a lake, once it fluctuated, it would become stronger and stronger.

"Because I've liked you for four years, I know that you like to drink fish soup, like to listen to folk songs, like to watch horror movies wrapped in quilts, and like to snack on plums. ”

After a pause, Shen Yiran continued: "I have read every diary in your blog, and you said that you like the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, the small town people who like ink, the company of green mountains and bamboo forests, and the gurgling of streams, so I chose Xuanzhou, a small city in the south of the Yangtze River." ”

"But why did you choose Xuanzhou? There are a total of 26 cities in Jiangnan Province?"

Listening to Xu Lingyi's rhetorical question, Shen Yiran showed a mysterious smile, and after hesitating for a while, he said affectionately: "Maybe this is fate, I originally planned to live in Xuanzhou after graduation." ”

After saying this, Shen Yiran once again despised himself fiercely, the reason why he chose this city was actually because he saw the girl's favorite city in Xu Lingyi's blog information, of course, like this information, maybe she had long forgotten that she had filled it in.

"Well, I'll trust you for a while. ”

Love is a thing beyond common sense, although Shen Yiran's words are full of loopholes, Xu Lingyi still chooses to believe it.

Girls in love are smart and emotional.

Many times, the little lies in love are just to add a bit of romance and emotion to reality.

The time of happiness always passes very quickly, the moon is in the sky, everything is silent, and the night gradually becomes deeper.

Far away in a high-end office building in the magic capital, a woman is sitting in front of a computer, her hands constantly flying on the keyboard.

Lin Xiangxiang is twenty-eight years old, she is still single, and she also longed for a beautiful love ten years ago, but now, career and work have long since wiped out all her impulses.

For her, loving and being loved is just two lonely and fragile hearts warming each other, and she has already become strong enough.

Looking at the half-written document on the computer screen, Lin Xiangxiang rubbed his eyes, reached out and picked up the coffee cup placed aside, and just wanted to take a sip, but found that the cup had already become empty.

"I'm going to take a good break after this show. ”

Moving his neck, which was a little sore from sitting for a long time, Lin Xiangxiang gave himself a vacation in his heart.

Since joining Yaoxing Media Co., Ltd., she has organized and planned popular variety shows such as "Chinese Awards", "Youth Club", and "Mariachi" over the years, and has also met many star agents through these programs.

The successful production experience made her know the importance of appearance for a variety show, so from the beginning, she was not very optimistic about the draft model proposed by Li Wanxiang.

But it can't be helped, who makes the family the boss.

As the executive director of this show, Lin Xiangxiang knows very well that he can't oppose the boss in the overall form of the show.

So, she decided to start with the details, for example, although the contestants covered their faces, she would try to select those who were in good shape.

Think about how strong the hormones of a male audience will be when a sloppy and hot girl wears a mask and sings and dances in a sexy outfit?

"I'm such a genius!"

Lin Xiangxiang couldn't help but praise himself, and then lay back, and the whole person collapsed on the chair.

"First stop, Kyoto Conservatory!"