Yang Sang looked at Chen Shixu, her eyes were full of tears, looking innocent and helpless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And he, Yang Sang, is also decadent and lonely.

At this moment, they are two people who sympathize with each other, comfort each other, and need each other.

Yang Sang stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Shixu's shoulder. He needs someone, a little closer to him, so that Zhao Shuangwei, who is still in his heart at the moment, can be completely squeezed out.

Maybe Chen Shixu thought the same way, maybe at this moment, she used to understand Yang Sang's ignorance, and all of them came back.

Chen Shixu thought to himself that Yang Sang was also a good person. Since she and Guan Shuwan can't go back to the past, why not try someone else?

Thinking so, Chen Shixu gently approached Yang Sang and leaned in to kiss him. Yang Sang put a little more force in his hand and hugged her in his arms.

Chen Shixu looked at Yang Sang's eyes, his gaze was hot, and he couldn't avoid it. Yang Sang noticed for the first time that this Chen Shixu, who had always been by his side, turned out to be quite beautiful. Her eyes were so clear, like stars in them, twinkling and shining.

Chen Shixu broke free from Yang Sang's embrace slightly, she grabbed both sides of the short sleeves of the school uniform, gently pulled up, and took off her blouse. Yang Sang saw her little pink floral underwear, as well as her fair skin. She was breathing rapidly at the moment, her collarbones were distinct, and she was lying down with her chest. Chen Shixu's body is like a fresh peach, exuding a faint fruity taste. For some reason, Yang Sang's shyness and nervousness when facing Zhao Shuangwei were all gone at this moment. He just stared at Chen Shixu directly.

On the contrary, she was a little shy, smiled shyly, and went to unbutton her underwear with her backhand. As soon as Yang Sang pulled the trend, she lay on top of herself.

Chen Shixu's face was so close to him, he could clearly see her sweat sliding from her forehead to the tip of her nose, "popping", dripping onto his eyebrows.

Zhao Shuangwei, Zhao Shuangwei, Zhao Shuangwei.

His mind was full of her.

This is the first time Yang Sang has tasted the forbidden fruit. There is no excitement, no joy, no nervousness, no impatience, and no unfinished. All Yang Sang has is a full sense of powerlessness and endless emptiness. This was the first moment in his life, and he felt that he had completely lost his qualification to love Zhao Shuangwei. He had never been so lonely.

Chen Shixu hugged him and was still saying something. Yang Sang slowly pushed her away and said softly, "Why don't you go home first, I'm afraid my parents will come back later." ”

Chen Shi continued to say "good", get up and get dressed, not noisy or noisy. She was well-behaved and obedient, Yang Sang remembered Zhao Shuangwei's brutal temper, and felt that Chen Shixu in front of her was even more likable.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll pick you up from school at your doorstep." Yang Sang said.

"Okay." Chen Shixu's eyes were full of surprise.

Seeing Chen Shixu leave, Yang Sang warned himself: He must be responsible to the end, and he must not become the kind of person he hates the most.

The first performance of "Red Detachment of Women" is getting closer and closer, Huo Xieyang and Zhu Yingying have to rehearse for nearly ten hours every day, and Qu Rou and Han Biao are relatively much easier.

On this day, the company was rehearsing again. There was no Qu Rou scene in this scene, so she sat bored and swiped Weibo under the stage. She suddenly saw a private message that read as follows:

"Hello Miss Qu Rou, I am Sun Xinmeng, the agent of the star-making company, and now because your image is particularly in line with the requirements of our company, I sincerely invite you to join the star-making company and become our artist. If you are interested, please contact me as soon as possible. Sun Xinmeng. ”

Qu Rou hurriedly clicked in to see Sun Xinmeng's personal information, and sure enough, she was the gold medal agent of the star-making company, and Xiao Xianrou Mo Binglun was her artist.

Qu Rou was incredulous, and hurriedly called Xie Yiyi: "Sister Yiyi, come and help me take a look." ”

"What's wrong, Qu Rou?" Xie Yiyi hurriedly ran over, for fear that she would make a mistake.

Qu Rou triumphantly handed the phone to Xie Yiyi. "Sister Yiyi, look, the star-making company has extended an olive branch to me! Have you ever heard of this Sun Xinmeng? ”

"She is Mo Binglun's agent, and we had contact with Han Zhun when he participated in the reality show before." Xie Yiyi pushed his glasses and said, "But... Star-making companies are very strict with their artists, and once the artists lose their value, they will be immediately hidden, and they will not be ignored for several years. However, if the artist proposes to terminate the contract, he will have to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages. In addition, star-making companies are particularly fond of vicious hype, and many in the industry have a lot of opinions about it. I suggest you still think about it carefully. ”

Qu Rou pursed her lips and said indifferently: "Which celebrity is not hyped now?" Her voice gradually became quieter, and she muttered, "Isn't Brother Han also hyping up with Dong Xixi." ”

Xie Yiyi still heard it, but she didn't want to make a fuss, so she just said: "Now that the Star Making Company is in short supply of Hua Dan, if you sign a contract with them, the resources should be quite concentrated, this is not a good opportunity." ”

Qu Rou smiled when she heard Xie Yiyi say this: "Thank you, Sister Yiyi, maybe I will have a chance to cooperate if I sign a contract in the future." ”

Xie Yiyi smiled and only wished her a bright future.

Qu Rou replied to Sun Xinmeng, and within two days, the two made an appointment to meet at the star-making company.

Before going to the appointment, Qu Rou deliberately dressed up, and Sun Xinmeng was very satisfied when she saw her.

"Qu Rou, since we are all in a cooperative mentality, then I will ask you a few questions next, and you must answer them truthfully." Sun Xinmeng is over forty years old, with neat short hair, almost no smile on his face, and looks very sharp and sharp.

"Okay, Sister Xinmeng, please ask." Qu Rou was a little afraid of her.

"Qu Rou, you are really a beauty. Is there anything on your face, or body? ”

Qu Rou was stunned, she didn't expect the question to be so direct, she raised her chin and replied proudly: "Sister Xinmeng, I haven't moved my hands and feet all over my body, as evidenced by photos from childhood to adulthood." ”

Sun Xinmeng nodded with satisfaction. "So, is it okay for you to sing?"

Qu Rou shook her head: "No." ”

Sun Xinmeng had a regretful expression on his face. "Then the singer is on this road, I'm afraid I can't go. You are not tall enough, and there is definitely no hope for a supermodel. By the way," she suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Do you have any experience in plane shooting?" You're so beautiful, there's always some small company that has invited you, right? ”

Qu Rou was a little embarrassed, but she still shook her head: "I've been dancing since I was a child, and I haven't been a graphic model." ”

"Since you and Han Zhun are a dance company, there is always a chance to perform, let's talk about it, what works have you danced so far? Needless to say, the small supporting roles are not to be mentioned. ”

Qu Rou was speechless when asked. In front of Sun Xinmeng, she seemed to have nothing to offer.

She shook her head again.