I Struggled To Survive In the Girl Group

"An Qing,

Goals have to be set a little higher in order to meet expectations. "

This is what the math teacher of An Qing High School said, and she can still clearly recall the scene at that time.

That day, she held the corner of the test paper and stood at the desk in fear. The evening sun came in through the gaps in the curtains,

Just to illuminate the bright red "50" on the test paper.

The teacher's tone was serious: "If your goal is 80 points,

Then you will probably only be able to test 70 points, and if your goal is 60 points,

Then it's likely to be as it is now - failing. "

An Qing was heartbroken: "Teacher, I know,

I will work hard next time and try to get 100% in the exam! ! "

teacher:……

He wanted to say,

It can't be set too high, people have self-knowledge.

But seeing An Qing's full of enthusiasm,

He swallowed the sentence again. In the end, he just sighed and said, "Okay, then come on."

An Qing feels,

In order to ensure the safety of her own life, she must set a goal,

It is higher than the level of "just not breaking the marriage contract".

so,

to ensure that one year has passed,

She is also a lively and beautiful girl.

An Qing thought for a moment,

Come to a conclusion quickly.

The method is very simple, as long as Yu Tingbai falls in love with her. It won't take long,

Love her for a short period of one year and keep the marriage contract.

So, how to make Yu Tingbai fall in love with her?

Yu Tingbai hides everything in her heart, she can't guess what she's thinking, and she doesn't know that she has worked hard for so long,

Did it make the other party feel so good?

An Qing thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

The original owner's fox friends seem to be very experienced in love, why not ask them?

So she clicked on the "Party for Misfortune" group and sent a message at her discretion.

"Is anyone here?"

A few seconds after it was sent out, one after another conversation bubbles popped up in the group.

little fox:

little fox: ooh

Baa Baa Sheep: What's wrong?

Octopus balls: 11111

A few of them are quite idle, and they don't know what they do. An Qing put this question aside for a while and asked the confusion in her heart.

Gently: If two girls are engaged, but one of them has done something wrong in the past, making the other feel bad about it. The person who made the mistake regrets it and tries to save it, but the other party has never responded. She doesn't know if it will work. What should she do?

Baa Baa Sheep:  …

Baa Baa Sheep: Around such a big circle

Baa Baa Sheep: Report the ID numbers of you and Yu Tingbai directly

Octopus Balls: Gently you are finished

Octopus Balls: You're really stuck

Little fox: woo woo gently to abandon us

lightly:……

Gently: answer me quickly

Gently: The knife licks blood.jpg

The group was silent for five minutes.

Baa Baa Sheep: How far have you two developed?

Baa Baa Sheep: Are you asleep?

Octopus Maruko: If you sleep, there will be drama!

Little Fox: Mmmm!

It's up to you to say.

An Qing's mouth twitched.

Thinking back carefully, she realized that the most intimate moment between herself and Yu Tingbai was that accidental kiss. But that wasn't what Yu Tingbai wanted, it couldn't be counted. Furthermore, the two of them were drunk, she shamelessly forced Yu Tingbai to sleep, and she was not awake.

So she replied: Emmmm... In fact, nothing has been done.

Baa Baa Sheep: Isn't it?

Baa Baa Sheep: Haven't held hands before?

An Qing's painful reply: Does holding an arm count?

Octopus Balls:  …

Little Fox: You can't do it lightly

Little Fox: You can't be so innocent!

Baa Baa Sheep: Try some physical contact

Baa Baa Sheep: If she doesn't reject it, it's a show

physical contact?

An Qing was stunned and asked again: What is it?

Baa Baa Sheep: Holding hands, hugging, kissing and going to bed

Baa Baa Sheep: Don't just talk about Plato

Baa Baa Sheep: Do something practical

Octopus Balls: Yes!

Little Fox: Reliable!

lightly:……

Gently: OK, I'll try it!

At this time, there was a secret group of three people.

A heated discussion is going on.

Little Fox: Baa Baa, how do you know so much?

Baa Baa Sheep: How do I know

Baa Baa Sheep: There is a text written, hehehe

Octopus balls: whose text?

Baa Baa Sheep: Seven thousand fold play

Octopus balls: seven thousand fold play? Didn't she write Xiao Huangwen?

Octopus Balls: Did you say this was done in one chapter?

Baa Baa Sheep: So what happened?

Baa Baa Sheep: Feelings are almost the same, just sleep and you will have it

Baa Baa Sheep: How can it be so complicated

Little Fox: Gently and true

Little Fox: Why do you ask our three mothers to be solo about relationship issues?

...

An Qing once again memorized the tricks supported by the Hu Peng **, and consciously grasped the essence. She turned to think of the main event mentioned by her agent Ye Ming this afternoon, and immediately formulated the first battle plan - starting from holding hands, increasing physical contact, and working hard to fry CP.

It was late at night, only a few wall lamps were turned on in the room, and the light was a little dim.

An Qing rolled over and got out of bed and sat in front of the computer.

The accommodation arranged by the company for their group is a three-storey villa with simple and comfortable decoration and all kinds of equipment. There are three bedrooms on the second and third floors. An Qing and Yu Tingbai live on the third floor, while the other three choose the second floor.

An Qing registered a Weibo account, first followed all his teammates, and then clicked on the "Rain Over Sky Blue" cp super chat.

Not long after its establishment, this super talk has 2.3 billion views and 70,000 posts, ranking third.

Although the time has passed twelve o'clock, it is still very lively here.

An Qing swiped and immediately updated several posts.

"Bloodthirsty Forest yyds! Today is also a day for life and death!"

"Two beautiful sisters will always be in love!!"

"Laughing to death, I don't dare to sleep at all. I'm afraid they will announce it when I wake up."

"There were people who said that the two of them had a bad relationship before, is your face swollen now?"

"I'm revisiting the battle of love again woo woo woo, have a good time!"

"The coronation night request to fight!! What kind of fairy love is this!!"

The picture of "Battle of Love" is the scene of the arm wrestling. An Qing sat at the table, looking directly at the opponent, his eyes were anxious. And Yu Tingbai stood behind her, smiling, and put a hand on her shoulder lightly.

The person who posted the picture also drew a pink heart and circled the two of them.

The "Coronation Night" article has two pictures.

The first one is the stage of the group night, the background is blurred, and it looks much softer. An Qing turned her back to the crowded auditorium, her expression unconcealed in shock. On the other hand, Yu Tingbai was standing on one step higher and was putting the dazzling silver crown on An Qing's head.

The second picture is a blank background with only one sentence on it.

"I stand on the top just to protect you better."

An Qing held her chin, stared at the line for a while, and suddenly got a little bit of the charm of a fan.

Maybe because she is one of the protagonists, if she just looks at the pictures, she doesn't feel much.

But once the accompanying words are added, it seems that these two people really have something, which makes people feel an inexplicable heartbeat.

She rubbed her slightly hot cheeks, and opened the "white wind chimes" super chat.

8.8 billion views and 320,000 posts, ranking 1.

An Qing: = dish =! !

Isn't this lost at the starting line!

The content style in the super words of "White Wind Chime" is much more subtle, probably because Wen Ling's appearance is relatively cold and introverted, and most of the posts are in the literary and artistic tone of "confidants are hard to find, and friends are hard to find". In addition to the edition rules, the refined part also has several fan articles.

The writing is beautiful and the plot twists and turns, and it is very fascinating. When An Qing came back to her senses, she found that she had finished reading an article before she knew it, and she still had a feeling of unfinished business.

The comments below were overwhelming.

"The white wind chimes are amazing for you!!!"

"Continue to produce food, Mrs. Qiuqiu!"

"Wu woo woo wife and child are going to be hungry**!"

An Qing briefly browsed other articles, and the content was also very attractive, and some of them were accompanied by fan pictures drawn by themselves, which made people feel very immersive. An Qing looked at it, and the expression on her face gradually became solemn.

Why? Why do other people's cp fans can write and draw pictures, while their own cp fans can only "ahhh", "woohoo", "hahaha is too sweet"?

It can't go on like this.

She registered a Weibo account and followed Yuguotianqingchao.

Oh, in this barren land, let her sow the seeds of creation.

***

The villa was quiet late at night.

An Qing went downstairs in the dark, slipped all the way to the kitchen, and turned over a few boxes of yogurt from the refrigerator.

She has just carefully studied the writing method of doujin for a long time, and watched a lot of doujin videos. She plans to play it when she has time and create a wave of passion.

The direct result was that she was too mentally exhausted and couldn't sleep because of hunger, so she could only sneak out to eat at three in the morning.

With her back against the refrigerator door, she skillfully opened a box, drank it in one breath, licked the remaining traces on her lips with satisfaction, and happily picked up the remaining yogurt, planning to go back to her room Drink slowly.

When walking to the stairs, An Qing suddenly heard a crackling sound not far away, followed by a few muffled sounds, as if something had fallen on the carpet.

She stopped to tell the difference, and found that the sound was coming from the study behind the stairs.

In addition to the living room, there are two small rooms on the first floor of the villa, which are not large in size. One of them is used as a guest room, and the other is converted into a study. The location of the study is a bit remote, and generally no one walks around. If someone wants a quiet environment to create or do some other things without being disturbed, there is the best choice.

An Qing didn't want to go there at first, but she didn't feel at ease, so she walked to the door and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

Soon, there was a reply from the door: "Come in."

This voice is, Wen Ling?

Are you staying up late writing songs?

An Qing opened the door carefully, and saw the books scattered all over the place. Wen Ling squatted at the table, looked up from the mess, looked at her and smiled. She pointed to the bookshelf that was broken in two and explained, "It doesn't seem to be very strong."

"let me help you."

An Qing threw the yogurt aside and squatted down to start picking up the books on the ground.

When she read the title of the book clearly, her hand trembled involuntarily.

"One Hundred Little Things That Real CPs Need to Do"? ? ?

An Qing picked up another one.

"108 kinds of scheming to fry CP"? ? ?

Not one, right?

An Qing opened one of the books and found that a lot of annotations had been made on it. The font was beautiful, and at first glance, it was from the hand of a lady, which was completely different from her playful calligraphy level.

She was instantly ashamed.

People who start higher than you, work harder than you!

An Qing stood on the spot holding the book, a little overwhelmed.

She likes a capable and planned person like Wen Ling very much, but she feels uncontrollable sadness when she thinks of herself who will die at some point.

However, Wen Ling's next sentence turned her sadness into consternation.

"These are for you."

Wen Ling got up unhurriedly, sorted out the books, and stacked them on the desk again.

"I've marked out the items that are more suitable for you and Tingbai."

Meow meow meow?

What a fairy teammate this is! ! He even gave her a focus! !

An Qing was grateful, and took a long time to say, "Thank you, Teacher Wen!"

Mr. Wen, you are my savior!

Wen Ling smiled nonchalantly: "Look at these first, and I'll tell you later when I see something good."

what's the situation? Wen Ling is too concerned about her and Yu Tingbai's CP!

An Qing looked at her blankly, and asked after realizing it.

"why?"

***

"why?"

Yi Zhuo turned over, hugged the person beside her from behind, and lightly clasped her slender fingers.

Wen Ling has been pampered since she was a child, and her skin is as delicate as cream, which makes her fond of it.

"I don't like to fry cp."

"Not for the heat?"

"It's more important to do what you love."

Wen Ling held down the restless hand and tried to stop it: "It's too late."

At this time, it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, they would arrive at the company and follow the next work arrangement.

It has been more than a month since the group was formed. During this period, various jobs have come one after another, and everyone has almost no free time. It was hard to get a half-day vacation this morning.

"It's okay, I don't wear makeup today."

Yi Zhuo gave a low laugh in her ear, her breath was hot, and after a while, the other party quickly compromised.

This kind of relationship with Wen Ling was completely beyond her expectations.

On the night of the final, she and Wen Ling both drank a little too much. It took more than an hour to drive back. The director team thoughtfully booked a few rooms in a nearby hotel, so that everyone could rest for a night, and then go back to the dormitory to pack up the next day.

Yi Zhuo helped Wen Ling into the room, only to find that there was only one big bed in it.

What happened next seemed logical. She didn't remember who took the initiative first, or whether it was alcohol or premeditated.

Under the dim and ambiguous light, Wen Ling was like a crystal clear white rose, blooming wantonly and warmly in her eyes. In a certain gap, she looked at the two intimate shadows on the curtain, and it felt unreal.

When I woke up the next day, Wen Ling was no longer there. Everything is back on track, as if what happened last night were just a dream.

Yi Zhuo wanted to explore Wen Ling's thoughts, so he took the time to find her alone.

Wen Ling was earnestly cutting a long-sleeved dress with a faded surface. Aware of Yi Zhuo's surprised gaze, she smiled and explained, "The cuffs are worn out so badly that they don't fit properly. I plan to change them to home clothes."

For Wen Ling's frugality, Yi Zhuo has taken it for granted.

She cut to the chase: "I want to talk about that night."

Now that things have happened, Yi Zhuo can't be regarded as non-existent. But her original intention was just to talk about it, so that the two sides would not be awkward and could continue to get along naturally.

After all, everyone is in a group, so we can't be embarrassed all the time.

As a result, as soon as she said the beginning, she saw Wen Ling's usual peaceful face instantly became worried.

Her tone was very worried, but firm: "It's okay to go back to bed, forget about falling in love."

What kind of attitude is this, are you despising her?

Who is going to fall in love with you?

Yi Zhuo was unhappy for a while, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I'm not..."

Wen Ling interrupted her: "If you feel you have lost, I can pay."

They had known each other for so long, and this was the first time Wen Ling, a well-educated family member, interrupted her.

Yi Zhuo heard his blood surging, and blurted out: "Go back to bed with you, I'm a dog!"

Wen Ling was relieved: "You say yes."

Then he realized that he had said something wrong and tried to remedy: "I mean, it's all up to you."

With that expression, he almost said, "As long as you don't pester me, anything is fine."

Yizhuo was so irritated, but couldn't find a way to do it, so he could only comfort himself.

Forget it, it's very good. The things you love and I wish between adults are tacit to each other, and there is no need to worry about anything.

She has talent and ambition and doesn't want to waste time on love.

But it didn't take long for her to reminisce about that wonderful night uncontrollably.

That sweet, deep-rooted joy simply opened the door to a new world for her.

Yi Zhuo struggled for a while, but chose to follow his heart cheeky, and knocked on Wen Ling's door in the middle of the night.

"Wang?"

Since then, everything has been out of control.

Wen Ling's breathing gradually became chaotic, and her skin glowed a touch of pink, adding a bit of enchantment and making people excited.

Time quickly pointed to a point, Yi Zhuo kissed the cheek of the person in his arms, cleaned up the messy paper **** on the ground, and threw them into the trash can.

Wen Ling casually picked up the suspender nightdress and put it on, walked to the mirror and stood still.

She turned sideways, looking closely at herself in the mirror. The neck and arms were white and clean, leaving no traces.

At this moment, a slender figure came from behind, and skillfully embraced her thin waist behind her back.

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

Yi Zhuo rested her chin on her shoulder, her long hair swept over her shoulder, and their eyes crossed in the mirror.

Wen Ling said, "Be careful, it will be very troublesome if it gets too big."

Her eyes are very beautiful, like a lake, reflecting everything and everything, but not at all turbulent.

It is precisely because of this that the appearance of being out of control is more charming.

"Got it." Yi Zhuo smiled and kissed her long hair casually.

She stared at the watery hibiscus-like face in the mirror, and suddenly asked, "You don't want to fry CP, is it because of me?"

The next second, the clear eyes in the mirror curved slightly, revealing an emotionless smile.

"Where does the confidence come from?"

***

"The next job has been mentioned several times before, and you must have guessed it."

Ye Ming folded her hands on the table, her makeup and clothes were still meticulous.

Shen Siqi couldn't hold back: "Is it a group? Is it a group?"

Ye Ming nodded: "Left the day after tomorrow."

Shen Siqi's eyes lit up, and her joy was beyond words. In her heart, the tour group is all about eating, drinking, and having fun, except that it will be a little more tiring, and it is no different from traveling.

so suddenly?

An Qing was stunned for a moment, and heard Yu Tingbai by her side ask the question she wanted to ask: "Where to go?"

Ye Ming said: "Our destination is country C, usually about a week."

"Great!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Siqi shook An Qing's arms excitedly, her tone full of excitement, "I've been there, it's super fun!"

While dealing with her, An Qing secretly used her mobile phone to search for country C. She has been too busy with work recently and has not had time to study world geography.

Country c is an island country located in the subtropical zone. It communicates with its own language, has beautiful scenery, pleasant climate, and has a very developed tourism industry. Sun, beach, food...you name it.

An Qing couldn't help but jump up when she read the content on the webpage.

At this moment, Yu Tingbai, who was beside her, spoke up.

"Where is the exact shooting location?"

Her tone was calm, and she faintly revealed an uncertain temptation, as if she had anticipated some kind of danger.

An Qing was inexplicably "squeaky" in her heart.

Is there any problem in country c?

Ye Ming said: "Dream Town, have you heard of it?"

Shen Siqi was at a loss: "What is that? Do you know An Qing?"

An Qing shook her head, how could she know, but it felt like a beautiful place to hear the name.

Yu Tingbai's expression was helpless: "I knew it."

Yi Zhuo frowned and thought for two seconds, and suddenly realized something: "Dream town, shouldn't it be..."

Ye Ming looked at the reaction of the two of them and knew that the other party had guessed the answer.

She smiled and said, "The name "Dream Town" is rarely mentioned, but you must have heard of an ace variety show that is fixed there."

Shen Siqi couldn't hold back her curiosity for a long time: "What is what?"

Ye Ming did not answer directly, but asked Shen Siqi a question.

"Si Qi, "sweetie

101" has many game links, do you know what was your most out of the circle? "

Shen Siqi thought for a while, "Is it when I compare my high pitch with others?"

She performed exceptionally that time, and consciously performed well.

Ye Ming looked at her meaningfully: "It's the time you were scared to cry when you were tricked by the supernatural."

Shen Siqi: ? ? ?

"Your video has been played over 10 million times, and it has been edited into various ghost and animal versions, which are widely circulated on major short video websites..."

Shen Siqi stroked her chest: "Don't say anything..."

Save some face for girl idols.

Ye Ming said: "The domestic group shows are all tourist variety shows. They are the same, and the audience has long been tired of watching them. So this time we have to be ingenious, seize the hot spots, and attract more traffic."

Although An Qing didn't know what the variety show Ye Ming was talking about, she felt that the situation was not good.

She asked carefully: "So what is our group?"

Ye Ming smiled, ""Survival in Ghost Town"."

The author has something to say: Shen Siqi picked up the phone: "Dad, it's getting cold, let this company go bankrupt."

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