in the hotel.

After Yan Chuyin hung up the phone, he immediately covered the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep.

She had been nervous for half the night, but now that she was relaxed, she quickly fell asleep.

However, Yan Chuyin did not sleep peacefully.

The mind was chaotic, as if there was a thick fog, and strange dreams were hovering in consciousness like a marquee.

In the dimness, she saw a man walking towards her, tall and long, majestic and cool.

He was dressed in a suit peculiar to European-style aristocrats, and his light blonde hair was shrouded in a shallow halo, like a god.

Slowly, the fog seemed to dissipate, and she could see his face clearly.

The fair skin seems to be transparent, the three-dimensional and delicate facial features are comparable to sculptures, and the pair of turquoise eyes like cat's eyes are breathtakingly beautiful.

He walked over like an elegant gentleman, but his whole body exuded the biting coldness of a poisonous snake.

"Little princess," he leaned over slightly, his breath spitting on the side of Yan Chuyin's ear, and a wicked smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, "I've had enough, I'll take you home......"

"Ahh

Yan Chuyin opened his eyes abruptly and woke up from his sleep.

She covered her heart, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

It took a long time for her to gradually regain her composure.

Thinking of the scene in the dream, Yan Hatsune couldn't help but be annoyed.

How could she suddenly dream of him?

This devilish man!

Yan Chuyin patted his chest and cheered himself up.

Now, she has returned to Huaxia from the United States, and that man can't do anything to her!

Even if he has great powers and knows where she is......

She still has Lu Zeyan to cover herself!

Thinking of Lu Zeyan, Yan Chuyin's heart settled down a lot.

She didn't know that Lu Zeyan had become a trustworthy reliance and a solid umbrella in her heart.

Yan Hatsune lay down again, silently counted the dumplings in his heart, and forced himself to fall asleep.

But after tossing and turning for a long time, she still had trouble sleeping.

Sleepless nights.

In the morning, when Yan Hatsuyin saw himself in the mirror, he almost threw off the toothpaste in his hand.

The red rash on his face is still dense, without any signs of fading, and he has a pair of panda eyes that seem to have been beaten by someone.

It's ugly!

Fu Mingxiu had already given her an ointment to wipe her face, but she needed to apply it for a week to fully recover.

Today is the official start of "The Birth of an Idol".

Yan Chuyin didn't want to be in the mirror with this face and pollute the audience's eyes.

She originally wanted to use concealer and liquid foundation to cover the red spots on her face, but Fu Mingxiu told her that if she did this, the skin on her face would not be breathable, and the red spots would be more serious.

She had no choice but to give up.

Now, there's only one way.

Yan Chuyin chose a black hooded sweatshirt to wear on his body, and then wore a pair of ripped jeans on the lower body, and wore a pair of the most popular "dirty" canvas shoes on his feet.

Finally, she put on a black mask that covered most of her face.

At this time, Yan Hatsune is no longer the bubbling little fairy before, but a live Hip-Pop girl!

Yan Hatsune does not have a fixed style, her face is very beautiful and fairy, and at the same time, she is atmospheric and versatile, and basically all styles can be controlled.

Today's hip-hop style that looks cool and handsome and crazy has no sense of disobedience on her body at all, and with her height of 1.72 meters, it is a little more heroic.

She tossed for a long time, so she asked Yu Weinuan to go to the recording venue first.

By the time Yan Hatsune arrived, "The Birth of an Idol" had already begun.