✨ idol, be nice 6 ✨

Fang Ying, a college classmate of the original owner Ling You, was also one of the people who took the exam in the same batch as her.

In my impression, Fang Ying's family is relatively laissez-faire, so her credits are all made up with money.

She can't do endorsement exams or something.

But now she has passed the agent exam, and has signed the company to assign artists.

It's not a family, and they don't enter the same door. Their company really has the vision to arrange Zhuo Shan and Fang Ying together.

"Long time no see, Ling You." Fang Ying was dressed modestly, but the makeup on her face was obviously prettier than that of Zhuo Shan, who was filming, and her hairstyle, too, it looked like she had just done it for a while.

"You know her agent?" Uncle Guo asked.

Ling Qingxuan shook her head, "I don't know."

Don't be wasted time by these cannon fodder, she still has to work hard.

Ling You's grades were always among the best when she was in school, and Fang Ying was always compared with her, but now, it was herself, not her, who passed the exam to become an agent.

Seeing her ignoring her like this and saying she didn't know her, Fang Ying smiled and said, "It's obviously an old classmate, why don't you know me? I saw you in the last broker exam, why, you didn't pass the exam. Are you here to play tricks?"

"Experience life, you don't understand." Ling Qingxuan pinched her fingers, can you beat someone?

[Okay, but the salary in these days will be in vain. 】

Very good, in terms of salary.

Fang Ying felt a chill inexplicably, and her calf couldn't help trembling.

She deliberately picked up the work certificate on her chest and played with it, "They are all classmates. If you have any idols you like, you can find me at that time."

She knew that Ling You's dream was to be an agent, so she deliberately took the test.

"You can afford this certificate."

Aya Qingxuan almost understood from her expression.

The two were in the same exam room, and the Fang family had a backer. Ling You didn't pass the exam, but Fang Ying did. Now she's still showing off her power in front of her. Isn't this a real civet cat for the prince.

However, they exchanged results.

Ling Qingxuan turned around without emotion, and Uncle Guo quickly followed.

Seeing that she didn't care, Fang Ying squeezed the documents into folds.

Good you Lingyou, you have already mixed up like this, and you are still so arrogant.

She watched the little girl re-tie Weiya, and left with a sneer.

Zhuo Shan seemed to be comforted for a while, she readjusted and came back, but this time she used a stand-in for the fight, and she didn't want to meet Ling Qingxuan at all.

When the break time came, Aya Qingxuan lightly went to eat bread.

Uncle Guo gave her the boxed lunch, "The little girl is growing up, how can she eat bread, eat this."

Ling Qingxuan glanced at it and didn't really want to accept it.

Bread comes first!

"I'm not hungry."

In the crew, not every dragon set has a lunch box. Uncle Guo gave it to her, and she lost it.

"What time does that night start?" She changed the subject, and Uncle Guo said, "Eight o'clock."

"Then I'll come back at night." The little girl picked up her backpack, said goodbye and left.

...

In addition to the dragon suit, Ling You also serves as a part-time temporary assistant.

The so-called temporary assistants bring different artists every day, and they will be sent to help when there are not enough staff.

This point is just enough to pass a few hours.

She was arranged to take care of Lu Yin, a newly debuted artist.

"Buy me a cup of coffee." Lu Yin was like an uncle, and didn't even look at Ling Qingxuan.

"Drinking too much coffee will make it darker." The little girl looked at his fair skin and whispered.

"That Coke."

"Not good for teeth."

"milk tea!"

"I will gain weight."

Lu Yin couldn't bear it any longer, and clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to look at her, "The assistant, what do you think is better to drink?"

Aya Qingxuan threw a bottle of mineral water for him.

White water is the best.

Quench your thirst.

"I want coffee, you hurry up and buy it for me." The topic returned to the beginning.

It's not a short distance from the coffee shop. In the past, it not only took time but also toll fares.

The company refused to reimburse him, so Ling Qingxuan threw him another bottle of mineral water.

"Drink two bottles when you're thirsty."

"You..." Lu Yin waved his hand, "I want to change people, change people, don't shake it in front of me, I'll be angry when I see it!"

"Lu Yin."

As the sleeping instrument is finally awakened, this voice is refreshing to hear.

When Lu Yin faced the person, he immediately threw away the mineral water, "Senior Luo? Are you among the performers today?"

Ling Qingxuan looked at the door, Luo Xian was wearing a simple white T with a light blue denim jacket over it.

What a youthful big boy.

Especially the smile on the lips makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Well, how are you doing lately?"

The two chatted for a while, and Lu Yin greeted Ling Qingxuan: "Go buy two cups of coffee."

You like coffee so much, have you been a coffee bean in your last life?

"No, just drink this." Like a carved treasure, Luo Xian gently held the mineral water, Luo Xian smiled at Ling Qingxuan.

[Mom, this smile, I am dead. 】zz covered the pig's face.

Die for this seat to see.

[cough cough...] It's just exaggerated.

"Uh, this, I also think this is delicious, so let's drink this."

Lu Yin reached out to Ling Qingxuan.

what?

He grabbed his hand again.

Ling Qingxuan gave him the foundation, "Have you lost your makeup?"

Lu Yin: ...he now not only wants to change his assistant, but also wants to strangle this assistant to death!

"water!"

It would have been better if I said human words earlier, Aya Qingxuan unscrewed the bottle cap boldly, and then... took a sip by herself.

So much talk, so thirsty.

Seeing Lu Yin's eyes that were about to pop out, Ling Qingxuan took another bottle and threw it over.

"Your assistant is very interesting." Luo Xian also raised his head and took a sip, the Adam's apple rolled under his white skin, looking extra sexy.

Lu Yin said in disgust, "Temporary assistant, not mine, Senior Luo, where is your manager?"

The boy's eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything.

Instead, Lu Yin became annoyed, "He's taking care of those newcomers again? What kind of vision does he have, obviously you are so... so..."

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Yin snorted and felt sorry for him.

"It just so happens that I want to apply for an assistant. Let me lend you this assistant first."

Lu Yin nuzui, "Then who, go to my senior Luo and take good care of him."

【Host~ Let's go~】

Go! Go! Go.

Ling Qingxuan stood beside Luo Xian, and the temperature dropped significantly for a moment.

He looked at her sideways, just to outline his perfect outline, "What's your name?"

"Ling You."

"Miss Ling, I'm in trouble."

This year, he may be the first to be so polite to his assistant.

Lu Yin shook his head aside, Senior Luo was too soft-hearted to be bullied.

There was a notification on the radio that Lu Yin would come on stage, and he quickly picked up the headset.

"Senior Luo, we haven't seen each other for a long time, wait for me to have a meal together after a while~"

"Okay."

After the noisy child left, there were only two people left in the dressing room.

Luo Xian took another sip of water.

"Thank you last time."

"You thanked me last time."

That's right, Luo Xian raised his eyes and looked at her, "I didn't expect you to be a temporary assistant. It happens that my company is recruiting recently. Would you like to try it?"

The temporary assistant turned regular, either for a few months or someone recommended, Luo Xian was looking for a way to thank her.

"Do not."

The little girl's voice was cold and she refused directly.

The bottle in Luo Xian's hand made a slight sound.

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✨ idol, be nice 7 ✨

I didn't expect the little girl to refuse so bluntly, Luo Xian smiled and said nothing.

When it was Luo Xian's turn to play, he held a lot of things in his hand, and he couldn't think about it. When he was about to fall, he stretched out his hand to help him hold it.

"Why don't you have an assistant?"

The boy's smile was still warm, "I'm used to it."

accustomed to being alone.

Ling Qingxuan helped him hold it neatly, and went to the backstage with him, waiting for the outside host to announce the news.

Seeing the fine sweat on his forehead, Ling Qingxuan reached out and wiped him with her sleeve.

The boy was stunned, Ling Qingxuan frowned and said, "Have I wiped off your makeup?"

"No, I didn't change."

Then why are you hiding so that it looks like this seat is hitting you.

However, the condition of his skin without makeup is terrifyingly good. This skin can be squeezed out of water.

Aya Qingxuan's hands itch again.

"Then next, please welcome Luo Xian with warm applause..."

to go.

"I'll go up first."

Aya Qingxuan's hand was lost.

[Host, cheer on the villain~]

"come on."

"Okay."

The boy is as warm as jade, flawless, and terribly obedient.

It is also because of this that the more things that are hidden in the mood, the backlogged together and the depression.

The prelude to the music sounded, and under the shaking lights, the handsome boy threw his jacket aside, cheering and screaming came from the stage, calling his name.

Each dance movement is powerful, exuding strong hormones, and the charm of nowhere to attract the audience below.

He is naturally suitable for the stage, and as soon as he goes up, he will instantly become the focus.

The phone kept vibrating, Aya Qingxuan glanced at it, Tiandou was calling.

"Ah~" There were screams first, and then Tiandou's normally agitated voice.

"Sister Ling! I heard that Luo Xian appeared at the place where your part-time assistant was working. Could you take some pictures for me! Please, please~"

The little girl leaned against the pillar and said indifferently: "As a loyal fan, how did you only know now."

"Luo Xian's Weibo is managed by his agent, but his agent completely forgot to post a notice. If I had known earlier, I would definitely have asked for leave. Help me take pictures."

"How many?"

"The kind that fills your phone's photo album!"

Farewell!

Aya Qingxuan hung up the phone.

...

At the end of the song, Luo Xian stood cautiously beside the host, and went to the backstage after saying thank you.

There was a towel on the face, along with the little girl's voice, "Wipe the sweat."

His white T was soaked in sweat long ago, showing how hard he jumped.

"Thank you...my coat..." After Luo Xian finished wiping, he remembered that his coat was still outside.

"I got it back." Ling Qingxuan raised the jacket in his hand.

"Thanks……"

"Stop." Ling Qingxuan said lightly: "Let me hear another word of thanks and beat you."

Luo Xian: Aren't all girls gentle?

"Stand still, I'll take a few pictures."

Hearing this, Luo Xian immediately stood up and smiled brightly.

As a result, the little girl did not take a group photo with him, but a single photo of him.

"Well, it's almost there."

Aya Qingxuan sent it to Tiandou.

Luo Xian didn't mean to see her phone, but just happened to look at it.

It turned out to be a good shot to send to someone else.

"Do you want an autograph?" he asked again.

Ling Qingxuan thought for a while. To sign, you must first find something, troublesome, and then increase the weight to bring it back, trouble +2.

"do not want."

Luo Xian lightly bit his lips that were red with heat, "I'll ask you to help me get some things later, and I'll go up."

"Um."

Someone came over to re-arrange his makeup, and he would have to change his clothes later.

Ling Qingxuan went to the dressing room, just in time to see the thing Luo Xian asked her to take was tossed by some boys.

"I'm a few years old, and I'm not ashamed to carry such a Q-version character."

"He was originally a sullen man. It's been a long time since he was angry. How can there be fans supporting him."

"Rely on the face and the figure, his waist is really thin."

"The skin is also tender, like a woman."

The thing that was thrown in his hand flew out of his hand and flew into Aya Qingxuan's hand.

A few people were slightly stunned and looked at Ling Qingxuan, "Who are you?"

These people seem to belong to Luo Xian's company, and they are a boy group that debuted recently.

As soon as they finished speaking, several mirror lights next to them exploded.

"what!"

"Mom! Hurry up and call the staff here!"

A few big boys were frightened and jumped their feet like a big yellow flower.

Aya Qingxuan took a photo of this funny scene.

"Hey, quickly delete the photo!" Someone rushed over, but fell to the ground.

"hiss."

'Crack' Aya Qingxuan took another picture.

These children are really not on the camera, or the little ones look good no matter how they are photographed.

"you……"

"Shut up." Ling Qingxuan said with a cold face, then passed through them and put away everything.

Several people did not dare to come out during the whole process.

The sharp eyes on the little girl are too scary.

When she was about to go out, she turned sideways and said, "Speak ill of others, be careful with your tongue."

Several people swallowed, as if their tongues were not theirs.

Who is this woman!

...

Aya Qingxuan returned to the backstage and handed the item to the staff.

She looked at the stage, and the host was asking them to interact, but there was no cue Luo Xian the whole time.

He is like a well-behaved angel, sitting in the corner with a warm smile that never stops.

He was stunned for a moment until the thing came into his hand from the side, and his eyes looked back for Ling Qingxuan's figure.

When he saw the serious little girl, he winked at her.

The little guy is hooking her up!

Real name report!

[Host, don't get excited. 】

Not excited, just a little hot.

After the shooting, Aya Qingxuan looked at the time, and she was about to leave.

"I'll treat you to dinner later?" Luo Xian asked her when she came back.

"No, I still have something to do." After taking the work card, Ling Qingxuan put it aside. After walking a few steps, she turned to look at him.

"Wait for me a little longer."

"Huh?" Luo Xian didn't understand.

I only saw the little girl walking away with her cute bunny backpack.

He reached out and picked up her work card, and wrote down the phone number on it.

"Senior Luo~"

With a roar on the ground, Luo Xian put the work card back to its original place in a panic.

"Lu Yin, how are you?" He tried his best to keep his voice steady.

"Well, let's go, senior, I'll treat you to something delicious!"

Lu Yin hooked his shoulders and pulled him out.

When the two were eating, Lu Yin knew that Luo Xian was going to interview for the role.

Lu Yin bit the sign, "Isn't it, Senior Luo, do you really want to transform?"

"It doesn't count, both sides will work hard."

"It's good, then I wish you better and better senior~"

Luo Xian just wanted to say those two words, remembered the little girl's words, and smiled lightly: "Thank you."

...

Aya Qingxuan rushed back to the crew before eight o'clock.

But Uncle Guo blamed himself and told her that just now, the fight at night was canceled.

The little girl looked sideways and saw Fang Ying, who was beside Zhuo Shan, staring at her and smiling.

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✨ idol, be nice 8 ✨

The cancellation of the fight meant that half of her salary was gone, and Ling Qingxuan seemed to see the bread leaving her.

"It's been hard work today, let's go back first." Uncle Guo settled the salary to her.

Ling Qingxuan looked down and saw that there was no less.

She didn't answer.

"It's not easy for you little girl to work hard outside. Take it, and your martial arts movements are very handsome. You can also go to the direction of guidance in the future. If you need it, I will recommend it to you."

Ling Qingxuan only took half of it, and he didn't take the rest no matter what Uncle Guo said.

"It's really stubborn, then I'll send you when the time comes out tomorrow."

Carrying the bag, Ling Qingxuan passed by Zhuo Shan and Fang Ying, and happened to hear them talking.

"It turned out to be your classmate. It's really different. How did she get involved in martial arts? I told the director that she wasn't feeling well, so tonight's scene was moved. It's going to rain tomorrow. See how arrogant she is. ."

Ling Qingxuan stepped down, looked at them sideways, and agreed: "Well, it's really different."

They are not ordinary bad.

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Shan was in a bad mood when she saw her desireless face.

"It's normal to not understand." Ling Qingxuan pulled on the shoulder strap and looked at Fang Ying, her cold eyes were clear and piercing.

She turned to leave, and Zhuoshan stood up angrily.

"Pay attention to the image." Fang Ying urged.

Zhuo Shan is the first artist she brought, and she is developing well now, and she must not make any mistakes.

"Look at her like that, it's really uncomfortable." Zhuo Shan snorted and put her arms around her chest.

When someone came to ask for an autograph, Zhuosan immediately returned to a modest smile.

...

The rest of the time was free, and Ling Qingxuan looked at the assistant vacancy schedule posted on WeChat.

It's full at night, so go back like this?

She turned around and went to a nearby bakery to buy some for breakfast tomorrow.

As a result, halfway along the way, she took it out and bit it.

It was the bread that moved first, it was so fragrant.

[...] Host, eat it, no one dares to stop it.

"Brother is really here? Is the news they gave false?"

"How can it be fake, Lu Yin is also there."

"It's not a loss that I slapped the CP, they have a really good relationship in private."

A few girls ran from the side, and the tips of Ling Qingxuan's ears moved slightly.

Brother...Lu Yin...

[Host, keep up, they are the villain's illegitimate meals, and the villain will be injured when they meet. 】

A little wound.

Aya Qingxuan opened his mouth and tied the bread again.

Anyway, it's fine at night, just take a walk.

...

At the supper stall, the two boys wore peaked caps and tried their best to cover their faces.

There were two bottles of wine next to him, but Lu Yin took a few sips, but Luo Xian didn't move.

"Senior, I finally came out to relax and have a drink."