Reborn as a top-notch little wife

The sun was shining brightly, and promotional videos of the company's popular young talents were playing on the electronic screen of the entertainment building.

Xi Changchang walked into the revolving door, and the cold air that hit her face made every pore of her tremble.

Assistant Xiaoya brought a large bouquet of lilies and handed it to her with a smile: "Sister Xi, someone sent you flowers."

She accepted that although she was an artist, she was still an unknown little player in the industry.

So far, she has received flowers from the crew, but no one who claims to be a "fan" has sent her flowers.

She had an ominous premonition.

There was a card inserted in the flower. When she opened the card, she was stunned. Sure enough, it was the encouragement of some people for her behavior on this hot search, and the signature was smoked bacon.

Smoked bacon?

That’s the name of the Zhong Family Muhei fan group!

Good guy, do these people regard her as a fan of Zhong Jiamu?

It seems that the road to protecting idols is long and she still needs to work hard!

In short, she couldn't let Zhong Jiamu suffer because of her recklessness, so she had to ask the company to hold a press conference to explain clearly.

Because the incident was so big this time, even many senior executives of the company were present in the office.

The leader was not angry but said: "Xi Changchang is here, sit down."

She couldn't see the sadness or joy on his face. After sitting down, she took the initiative and said, "Do you need us to clarify this?"

"No need." The leadership assistant smiled with a cunning look on his face: "What a great opportunity this is. You can take advantage of this opportunity to tie him up and make him popular."

There are so many people working behind the scenes in the entertainment industry who interact with each other up and down. Even the smiles seem to have been measured with a ruler, not one point is too much, and not one point is too little.

She blurted out without thinking: "No."

How could she accept that she would continue to be hot with him? Her traffic would naturally increase, but Zhong Jiamu didn't even have to think about it, and her reputation would definitely get worse.

After saying this, she saw the leader's face turn dark instantly, and felt that the temperature around her instantly dropped a few degrees. She shrugged and gave the leader a big smile.

The leader took a deep breath and said, "How much do you want?"

"What the company wants is traffic, does it want me to be famous?" Xi Changchang put away his fake smile, lowered his head and played with his nails: "Then I will give the company traffic."

The manager saw that the senior manager didn't look good, so he came to dissuade her: "I'll try to persuade her again."

The director's voice became colder: "I don't have much time to give you, but I want to see what you can do."

After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around, closed the door, and walked away. The assistant next to him quickly chased after him.

"I'm not telling you, this is indeed a good opportunity. Although the bundling is not very easy..." the agent frowned, "but this kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. Besides, where are you going to find traffic?"

She pouted, no longer as cold as before: "Sister, stop talking about this, I won't agree."

His fingers tapped on the table, echoing the ticking of the clock on the wall.

Through the glass window, last year's idol debut bar was playing on the TV in the lobby. The radiant girl said: "I am just an ordinary girl. I am standing here today. I hope everyone can support me."

An idea flashed through her mind, and she suddenly jumped up, startling everyone around the table.

"The draft, I'm going to participate in the draft!"

Participating in the talent show is indeed a good way to increase popularity in a short period of time. The manager looked at Xi Changchang, but didn’t he know how much she weighed? Xi Changchang’s miserable singing and dancing were a kind of torture for the audience.

.Forget it, let’s go to Xi Changchang. Anyway, it’s about popularity, not grades.

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On the same day, she signed up for the variety show - "Idol Debuts".

This variety show was a show that she was very optimistic about in the past, but the previous Xi Changchang was useless in singing and dancing and did not have the ability to participate.

She made a bet with the company - if she could become famous, she would hold a press conference to explain all this and give an explanation to Zhong Jiamu and her fans. If she could not become popular, she would obediently obey the company's arrangements and unilaterally promote it.

She is absolutely sure.

As soon as the idol's debut was officially announced, it caused a lot of enthusiasm. On the poster, the program team placed Xi Changchang in the C position.

After all, the number of fans of Xi Changchangguang can now be compared with the number of fans of several other trainees.

Netizens naturally scolded and ridiculed Xi Changchang for participating in this variety show.

"It makes sense that Xi Changchang actually wants to join Idol"

"But I heard that he's not good at singing or dancing? Where does he get such confidence?"

"I want to grab a handful of leeks while I'm hot. I want to see how she can be a monster."

"But she is really good-looking."

"I agree with you upstairs. Regardless of her personality, she is completely in my aesthetic point of view!"

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Xi Rong picked up a cup of coffee and put it into her mouth. She joked to the woman on the other side of the phone: "I'm laughing so hard. Hahaha, you dare to participate in the talent show when you look like you don't know anything? It's really shameless."

The other end also echoed: "How can he compare with you, sister?" Xi Changchang paused on the opposite side, "But does she really know nothing?"

Facing the questioning on the other end of the phone, her expression immediately became ferocious, her fingers suddenly tightened, and she slammed the cup in her hand onto the table. The sound of the glass breaking scared the dog next to her, and her voice was so cold that it almost froze:

"How can I lie to you? She is a complete waste."

She is obviously inferior to her in everything, but she can still please her father.

No, everything about Xi can only belong to her, the daughter who finally found her father!

The other person on the phone was equally frightened, and could only agree and be grateful to her: "Yes, yes, yes, I also want to thank Sister Xi for recommending me to this variety show. I will perform well."

She sneered: "Since you know, please help me take care of my good sister."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Rong removed the smile on his face, and there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

It's all the fault of the unlucky person for not investigating in advance and finding out that the car the drunk Xi Changchang got into turned out to be Zhong Jiamu's.

The original plan was to ruin Xi Changchang's reputation and avoid future troubles, but unexpectedly, it only made her popular in vain.

Little Hoof, she will suffer from it in the future!

On the way to the recording, she turned on her phone to check the balance of her bank card.

Five...five thousand?

She looked at the driver in the taxi.

If I had known earlier, I would have taken the bus there.

She sighed, Xi Changchang must have been too miserable in his previous life. As an artist, he shouldn't be like this.

She had no relatives in her memory, only the cousin who often bullied her. If she continued to explore, she found that her cousin was actually Xi Rong, a popular little girl!

Xi Rong just announced a few days ago that his extremely wealthy father is a hot celebrity in the entertainment industry.

The balance crisis and a series of memories of being bullied have strengthened her determination to be popular. She will have to become a rich little woman in the future to take revenge!

She walked into the studio with her small suitcase and poked her head in. All she saw was the pretty little sister.

The little sisters were each sweeter and tenderer than the other. She drooled at the sight of them, but unfortunately, she had a high-class face that looked unparalleled.

How can she flirt with her little sister?

A girl cast curious eyes on her, and she suddenly felt that participating in this program was a good choice.

After starting, everyone introduced themselves one by one, and when it was her turn, the scene became a little more lively.

"I don't think I need to introduce who I am to everyone," she said, turning to the camera and saying, "I am the one who has been eating melons lately."

She raised her head and looked a little more serious at the camera: "Please stop here and please pay attention to my future works. If you are not convinced and want to vent on my social platform, I am totally fine with that," she paused.

After a moment, the next second there was another big smile: "You can't scold me anyway."

"Hahahaha, I love this cool girl."

"Isn't that the navy you bought upstairs?"

"It sounds so saucy when you smile."

"The one who said Sa earlier is waiting for me!"

Looking at the data, the director nodded with satisfaction. The registration was already full, so it seemed that it was not a wrong decision to make an exception and allow her to participate in this variety show.

Self-introduction is really a nightmare for people with social phobia and a blessing for people with social phobia.

After a lengthy self-introduction, we finally made our debut.

The first performance on the first stage is a great opportunity to evaluate the level, and everyone has made sufficient preparations. The rule is that after drawing lots, the two will compete, the winner is A and the loser is C, and then B is eliminated from A.

She chose a song with rap elements added into it. It was quite satisfactory.

It was her turn to draw lots, but she didn't want to be beaten first by Bai Yingying next to her.

Bai Yingying is a trainee who was highly praised by netizens before the broadcast. She is the main dancer.

Bai Yingying held the note for Xi Changchang that had been prepared in her hand, with a sinister smile on her lips, and reached into the lottery box.

Xi Changchang was squatting in the corner, and Wusha didn't hear her instructor calling her.

The person next to her poked her: "Someone asked you to compete."

She didn't realize that the camera was already focused on her, and she raised her elbow to the side: "Isn't this a competition? Don't be impatient."

When she heard her instructor coughing, she realized what she was doing. She reluctantly handed the phone to the person next to her and told her, "After this round, you must finish this round! After today, your phone will be confiscated!"

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Bai Yingying is a dancer, and she is obviously very confident about it. Without waiting for the instructor to ask, she took the initiative and said, "I choose dancing."

The instructor looked at Xi Changchang in embarrassment. The trainees didn't know what each other was good at, but the instructor knew that Xi Changchang signed up for vocals.

She was calm and composed: "Dancing is just dancing."

She wasn't afraid of dancing, but why was the instructor looking at her with such worried eyes?

But... why does Bai Yingying look so familiar? Even so, she can't find any fragments about Bai Yingying in her current memory.

"It's time to start."

She faced the sound teacher and nodded: "Teacher, just play some music."

The barrage was filled with ridicule again:

"She doesn't know anything, and all the music is the same to her."

"Tch, you just played some music. How many kilograms did you drink before going on stage?"

"Waiting to make a fool of myself."

A slightly rhythmic music played. Bai Yingying quickly started dancing to the music.

She didn't move.

But as we get to the back, the rhythm of the music gets faster. Bai Yingying is a little struggling. She mainly focuses on a gentle style, which can only do one and a half moves. In the eyes of people in the audience and netizens, Bai Yingying looks like she is dancing awkwardly.

She was not in a hurry, and followed the beat of the music, tapping her toes lightly on the ground.

Bai Yingying looked at her motionless from the corner of her eye, feeling secretly happy in her heart. No matter how bad she was, she was still better than standing here motionless. If she beat her here first, Sister Xi Rong would definitely find some resources for her.

"I'm laughing so hard, what are these two doing?"

"Let's help each other beat the time, old age disco."

"Hahaha, the old man at the disco in front made me laugh so hard."

"These two really ruined the music."

Can't she?

How is it possible? In her previous life, she learned all kinds of dances, partly because of her love, and partly because of Zhong Jiamu. As an idol, he can work so hard for his hobbies and ideals. As his biggest fan,

How can you let yourself down?

After long-term practice, she could tell that this piece of music would never be as lyrical as the previous one.

Sure enough, when the next eight beats sounded, the rhythm changed, and she immediately started to move to the rhythm of the music.

She danced along with the music, and every movement was very full.

Some professional trainees whispered: "Isn't this the sliding step in hip-hop dance?"

Her movements were clean and neat, and even though the music rhythm was getting faster and faster, she still performed steadily. Although it was a hip-hop dance, every movement was like skating on Dove, very smooth.

The instructors were stunned, and so were the netizens.

What a magical scene this is!!!

The scene was filled with excitement and the anti-fans were shocked.

The director yelled into the intercom: "Go and revise the script about the useless person who complains about Changchang Dancing in the Seat!!!"

"Oh my god, this bit of jam is too silky."

"That white thing, it's like dancing like a dancing master."

"Wow, sister is so handsome, I love her so much."

"I would like to advise those in front of you not to follow your five senses."

"Shut up and watch the talent show. What are you talking about here?"

Her dance even inspired many professional hip-hop dancers, who all said that Xi Changchang is very professional.

Everyone at the scene was cheering for her. Bai Yingying's face became redder and redder as she danced. Finally, she couldn't hold on anymore and Lihua ran off the stage in the rain.

With the last ending movement, the music stopped abruptly.

Because of Xi Changchang's performance, the popularity of "Idol Debuts?" has not diminished, breaking the highest record since its launch.

The man in the background witnessed all this, his knuckled hand rubbed his chin, and he recognized that Xi Changchang's last movement was an inadvertent design in his previous music video.

A competition without any doubts.

Bai Yingying was trembling with anger beside her. She gritted her teeth and stared at Xi Changchang who had made her embarrassed in public.

Xi Changchang is obviously just a vocalist. Logically speaking, there is no doubt that she is the winner. Why is she so proficient in dancing?

As soon as the performance was over, many girls ran over and surrounded her.

"Sister, you were so handsome just now!"