High cold goddess?Oh, love brain!

Chapter 182 Don’t play with your feet!
Jiang Yunnuo called Xu Xu twice, but Xu Xu didn't answer the phone. He stroked the little orange cat in his arms unhappily.

"Really, didn't you say that all classes have been suspended?"

Jiang Yunuo was wearing bear pajamas, lying on the balcony of the apartment, holding the kitten in his arms, looking at the falling snow among the neon lights outside the window, feeling bored and dazed.

Jiang Yunuo has also suspended classes. It's not something important for her to call for permission. She just wanted to call her brother because she was bored.

The snow in Shanghai is not as heavy as that in Hangzhou, but it stretches endlessly, like catkins, but it has a different flavor.

Jiang Yunuo stroked the kitten's little head and scratched its chin, looked at the flying snow outside the window, and sighed softly.

"Come on, Coco, sister will take you out to play in the snow~"

After staying at home for a day, Jiang Yunuo also wanted to go out for a walk. Xu was not here, so she dressed casually. She put on a down jacket on her upper body, a pair of thick cotton pants on her legs, and wrapped a blanket around the kitten, one person and one cat. Out the door.

The cat was very curious about the snowflakes in the sky outside. Although it meowed twice when it first went out, it seemed to be in protest against the cold outside, but soon it became very interested in these soft white ice crystals. Jumped down from Jiang Yunuo's arms and ran to the snow to have fun.

"Ah! Don't run around!"

Jiang Yunuo was worried that the kitten had gotten lost, so she ran behind her. During the process, she passed by a convenience store. Jiang Yunuo suddenly wanted to eat oden, so she entered the convenience store. When paying, the clerk kept praising her for her beauty.

It had just been 12 years at this time, and scanning QR codes to pay had not yet appeared. When Jiang Yunuo was looking for change, he suddenly looked up and saw an advertisement playing on the advertising TV screen of the convenience store.

"SNH...38?"

On the advertising screen, a group of young girls were dancing hard and promoting their new album and the newly built theater.

"Yeah, it's a new one that I've never heard of before."

The clerk smiled and said:
"I don't know what happened recently, but I heard that many chain convenience stores have received their advertising fees and are promoting them offline."

"Oh, I saw in the advertisement that they also have offline theaters? In the HK area?"

"Hmm."

The clerk said:
"There are performances every Friday, Saturday and Sunday night. I went to see it last weekend. The tickets are not expensive."

"To be honest, I have always thought that the members of this new girl group are all beautiful. But when I saw you tonight, I suddenly felt that those girl group members were just like that. After taking off their makeup, they would definitely be far behind you. La!"

After exchanging pleasantries with the clerk, Jiang Yunuo left the convenience store with the kitten.

Thinking back on the advertisement he just saw, Jiang Yunuo took out his phone and searched it, and found that indeed, there was a newly built theater in the old district of Hongkou.

Jiang Yunuo's previous knowledge of girl groups was limited to those Korean groups she had seen on TV. She had never been interested. However, this kind of girl group that could meet face to face offline was a domestic girl group, so she became somewhat interested. .

"Next time Coco comes to Shanghai, let's go see it with him~"

. . . . . . . .

At the same moment, Baoshan District, SNH employee life center.

Although it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, in the dance rehearsal room, a group of young girls of different heights and from all over the country were still working overtime to rehearse dance.

After all, the theater that the company spent a lot of money to build has just been officially put into use. The company still attaches great importance to the dance effect. These days, these girls have been exhausted.

SNH is not following the popular model of small but sophisticated Korean groups, but the model of Japanese girl groups that rely on gathering numbers and increasing volume.

After all, Jiuyou’s boss is Japanese, and all the operating models of the girl group are basically copied from those across the sea.

They recruit a group of new people every year, and there are quite a lot of them. They let a large group of girls live together, train together, perform together, and then accept screening by the audience and users.

Every summer, this girl group will hold a paid voting event called the general election. Then, based on the number of votes, the girls with the strongest ability to attract money will receive the company's resources and support to create tailor-made singles for them. And music videos, etc., the income will certainly not be too low.

In the end, only a few girls can actually get the resources, while most of the rest can only be reduced to soil in a petri dish.

And those girls who fail to create enough value for the company can only receive a meager basic salary. After the girl's best years of youth are consumed, they will be directly persuaded to quit.

This is also necessary in order to maintain fresh blood in the team at all times.

At this moment, the small dance classroom was already filled with about twenty people, including the first-generation members who first joined, and the second-generation members who had just joined recently, including Huang Xiangyun.

On the Japanese island across the sea, whether it is campus or society, there is a strict hierarchy of juniors and seniors. When juniors meet seniors, no matter how outstanding a person you are, you must be respectful. Being bullied or even bullied by seniors is not acceptable. What a strange thing.

Although this trend is not obvious in China, SNH is a copycat of the Japanese girl group. Therefore, the company management also requires that the junior members should show due respect to the senior members, such as politely saying hello when they meet. But there is no mandatory requirement.

According to this concept, under normal circumstances, priority is given to enjoying stage resources and high-quality positions, while juniors are ranked at the back to gain full qualifications and accumulate stage experience.

However, Huang Xiangyun, who had just joined the team, was placed in the C position in the first row by the dance teacher because of his superior appearance and excellent dance skills.

After all, the company is not stupid. Rules are dead and people are alive. What are they trying to do by setting up a girl group?It’s not just about making money!

Although SNH still has a lot of conflicts with the National Normal University, the company's management was overjoyed when Huang Xiangyun joined. After all, Huang Xiangyun's innate conditions are really good. The operations side feels that Huang Xiangyun is really born. If you have a star appearance, make an immediate decision, devote resources, and cultivate it well.

And once resources are distributed unevenly, conflicts are inevitable.

"STOP STOP!!!"

Before the dance was over, the dance teacher interrupted the music and scolded with an unhappy look:

"When you are dancing, can you look in the mirror and see what you are dancing?!"

"I really feel like I'm going blind! There are more than 20 of you, basically one action per person!"

Faced with the dance teacher's rebuke, newcomers usually lower their heads and dare not reply, but the first-term students are more courageous. One of the first-term girls said dissatisfiedly:
"Teacher, I don't think we can be blamed for this, right?"

"Before, the C position was always held by Tang Min. At that time, we danced very neatly. Now that the C position is suddenly changed for no reason, it will definitely be difficult for us to cooperate!"

The dance teacher was also very impatient about this and said that this was the company's arrangement. The company asked her to stand in the C position. If you have any objections, you can go to the company and don't yell at me.

"cut!"

The girl glared at Huang Xiangyun and made a very unhappy sound.

Most of the people recruited by SNH are amateurs. Occasionally, there are a few people who have practiced dance in their spare time, which are already very rare. Huang Xiangyun, who is a dance professional, her rhythm and movements are of course difficult for those who have not practiced dance before. Keep up.

"Sorry, my fault."

Huang Xiangyun said lightly:
"Next time I'll dance half a beat slower."

The dance teacher turned to Huang Xiangyun and said:

"Xiangyun, you dance very well, but there is one thing you need to change. That is, the expression on your face is too cold and stiff."

"When you dance, you have to imagine how many people are looking at you off the stage, not to mention that the song is so cheerful."

"The opportunity for the camera to catch you is very precious. It's hard for the audience to like you with a slumped face like this."

Huang Xiangyun was silent for a few seconds, forced himself to give a faint fake smile, and said:

"Well, okay, I'll keep an eye out."

"Tch! Really good at pretending!"

Several members in the back row glanced sideways at Huang Xiangyun and cursed:

"Isn't he just a dancer from a normal university? What are you dragging?!"

"She's only been here a few days? She's been acting pretentious all day long, and she shows no courtesy or basic respect to her seniors either!"

"Forget it, stop talking and rehearse well."

"Who made the company like her?"

"Hmph, I really doubt the company's taste. Is she really beautiful? Why don't I think so?"

"Is there some shady deal with Lao Ye?!"

"Okay, stop talking!"

When the girls were chatting, they didn't seem to worry that the words would reach the ears of the person involved, but Huang Xiangyun didn't take it seriously.

As early as when she agreed to join the girl group, she had already been mentally prepared to encounter such troubles.

In fact, when he first joined the group, Huang Xiangyun still wanted to get along well with everyone.

She has always felt that with her abilities and skills, it shouldn't be difficult to get along with everyone even in a girl group.

However, it was obvious that she overestimated herself.

The reason why she was so popular in the school before was that on the one hand she was good at packaging herself, but on the other hand, it was more because everyone in the school was generally a relatively pure college student, and there was a lot of interaction between them. The relationship is also very simple. We just go to class and live together every day. There is no competition and no disputes over interests.

But, when you join the group, it's different.

After all, girls spend their prime years of youth joining a group with various prostitution contracts in order to become famous and make money. That is a real relationship of interest!
Not to mention anything else, just a few simple dance positions can make a group of women fly into tears.

What's more, as a newcomer, she directly landed in the C position and directly grabbed the resources that many people were looking forward to.

It would be crazy if she was very popular.

Moreover, Huang Xiangyun herself is a very proud girl. It is difficult for her to tolerate being bossed around by people who are not as good as her in all aspects. For example, these first-year students are not as good as her in appearance or singing and dancing skills, but she still has to treat them with respect. Yes, she couldn't do it by accommodating them in everything, letting them stand in the C position and being her foil.

In addition, the reason why Huang Xiangyun joined the group was to escape emotional pain. Now she has no intention of having any interpersonal relationships at all. She just wants to numb herself through repeated rehearsals every day.

Since she joined the group, she has not attended dinners with her classmates or gone out with other girls. Apart from eating and sleeping, she would put on her favorite dance clothes and white pantyhose by herself and train in the dance studio day and night. , which can also be regarded as preparation for the upcoming final exam.

She was quite worried that if she stayed with such a group of dancers for a long time, her dancing skills would deteriorate.

However, her cold attitude conveyed a different meaning in the eyes of other girls.

Arrogant, pushy, hard to get close to, and difficult to get along with, this is everyone's secret evaluation of Huang Xiangyun.

Of course, Huang Xiangyun also knew about this.

But she didn't want to make any changes for this group of half-baked colleagues.

She had tried to change herself to please others before, but it had ended badly.

Sometimes, she feels that her image in the group seems to be more and more like Song Enyan in the class.

At that time, this was the impression Song Eunyan gave everyone.

After having a similar experience, Huang Xiangyun suddenly thought, maybe... Song Enyan must have experienced something, so she developed such a character, right?
Thinking of Song Enyan, Huang Xiangyun suddenly missed campus life again.

Compared to this girl group, which is constantly fighting and fighting openly and secretly, campus life is really much warmer.

There are two little followers, Sister Liu and Zhang Siqi, Song Enyan who fights with her every now and then, and...him...

At this time, Huang Xiangyun suddenly shook his head, trying to get someone's face out of his mind, turned to the dance teacher and said:
"Teacher, let's continue."

Seeing Huang Xiangyun's positive attitude, the dance teacher said happily:

"Look at Xiangyun's attitude towards dance and shows. I think this kind of attitude is really worth learning from!"

Soon, the cheerful music sounded again, it was "Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse" written by Xuancheng some time ago.

And this is why the dance teacher keeps reminding Huang Xiangyun that the expression on his face is too stiff.

As a professional dancer, Huang Xiangyun certainly knows that facial expression management and body dance movements are almost equally important.However, she originally thought that after joining the troupe, she would be able to stay away from the sad place of National Normal University. However, after joining the troupe, she suddenly discovered that the contents of her daily rehearsals, whether she sang or danced, were almost all licensed works. !

How could this make Huang Xiangyun laugh? !

"Waiting for you to finish class, confession balloons, fairy tale town, a song written for the first girl I liked..."

Although in addition to the licensed songs, they also had some songs bought from girl groups across the sea, but it really didn't take too many songs to bring back Huang Xiangyun's sad memories.

Especially the song "A Song for the First Girl I Loved" that was written for her. As soon as the prelude melody sounded, Huang Xiangyun stopped smiling and just tried desperately not to cry. Thanks for your hard work.

Outside the window of the dance classroom, catkin-like snowflakes were still flying, and Huang Xiangyun's thoughts began to get a little out of control.

What is Licensing doing at this time?

. . . . . . .

Ten o'clock in the evening, Hangzhou, by the West Lake, Shangri-La Hotel.

The air-conditioning temperature in the room was not set high, but the smooth and tender skin that was rubbed against each other was already covered with sweat beads.

The hot breaths hit each other's ears, and the sound of tearing clothes formed an ambiguous symphony.

"Ouch~ Little rascal, are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Jiayu lay on Xu Xu's body and gently bit Xu Xu's white collarbone.

"Tell me, have you missed me so much during this time?"

Xu Li didn't say anything and responded directly with the movements of his hands.

Zhao Jiayu's dark jeans had already been pushed back to his knees. Xu Xu made another move and took off the last barrier on Zhao Jiayu's body. He pulled the jeans and threw them aside casually.

At this moment, Zhao Jiayu only had a pair of precious black core-spun silk pantyhose on her body.

Due to the incident with Huang Xiangyun some time ago, Xu Xu hadn't eaten meat for a long time. Now looking at Zhao Jiayu's perfect body, he was really starting to get a little excited.

He turned over, changed his position, and picked up a pair of Zhao Jiayu's beautiful black stocking legs. Just when he was about to start taking them, Zhao Jiayu suddenly curled up and said with some embarrassment:
"Um, permission, don't...don't play with your feet, okay..."

"I've been wearing snow boots all day today. I'm afraid...I'm afraid of the smell..."

In order to satisfy the perverted stockings addict, Zhao Jiayu did not wear a skirt today, but she also wore pantyhose under her pants. She found that it was quite comfortable, warm, and not as bulky as long johns.

However, wearing stockings alone was very slippery, and it was snowy outside. In order to walk steadily, Zhao Jiayu put on an extra pair of white short cotton socks over the stockings.

This kind of wearing method is warm and comfortable, but the only disadvantage is... ahem, it does cover your feet a bit.

Zhao Jiayu is a girl who loves sports. Her feet are similar to Huang Xiangyun's, and she is the type who likes to sweat.

In fact, Zhao Jiayu didn't need to say more. Just by holding her little feet in her hands, the toes of her stockings already felt a little wet.

"Ouch~ That's a lie, why do fairies' feet smell so bad?"

Xu Xu smiled evilly and brought Zhao Jiayu's stockinged feet in front of him and took a gentle sniff. Well, it felt so sour.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh stop you pervert!!!"

"Don't smell it!!!"

Zhao Jiayu was ashamed and angry and tried desperately to take back her pair of silk stocking legs, but of course Xu would not let her succeed so easily, and she immediately pounced on her.

. . . . . . . .

"Whoosh..."

At night, Zhao Jiayu was dripping with sweat. She hugged Xu Xu and gasped for breath while whispering in Xu Xu's ear:
"Husband~ I really, really like you like this~"

"Huh? What kind?"

"That's it~"

Zhao Jiayu kissed Xu Xu sweetly.

"This very domineering feeling really pokes me~"

"You used to act like a cute and obedient younger brother. Although I liked it very much, you are already very young. If you are in bed...if you become a younger brother, you will be bullied~"

Xu Xu smiled lightly.

"Oh, why, don't you say I look like a perverted rapist at this time?"

"Hee hee~"

Zhao Jiayu lay next to Xu Xu's ear and blew gently, saying softly:

"I'll tell you a girl's secret quietly~"

"Most girls, I would say at least 80%, have secretly fantasized about... a scenario in which they are raped."

"I already knew this."

Xu laughed and said:

"When I was in middle school, I peeked at some women's magazines, and they said this more than once."

"Senior sister, you said... once you women become perverted, not many men can stand it, right?"

"Oh~ ok~ don't call me senior, okay?"

"Can't you just call me wife sweetly~"

With that said, Zhao Jiayu got up from the bed, twisted his small waist, went to the bedside, and took out his small bag.

"Let me show you something nice, specially prepared for you~"

When Xu Xu heard this, he took a closer look and saw that what Zhao Jiayu took out from the bag was an almost transparent long lace nightgown and a pair of stiletto red-soled high-heeled shoes.

"How? Do you like it?"

"Gudu!"

Xu Xu's throat moved, his eyes shone, and he urged Zhao Jiayu to put it on quickly.

"Ouch~ Are you in such a hurry? You little pervert."

Zhao Jiayu crouched, put on her sexy nightgown and stiletto heels, climbed onto Xu Xu's body with a smile, and whispered softly in Xu Xu's ear:

"Then tell me, am I... beautiful?"

"The most beautiful person in the world is easy to kill?"

Xu Xu impatiently stretched out his hands and wanted to enter the second battle, but Zhao Jiayu blocked it again.

"Then am I the only woman you love most in this world?"

Whenever Xuquan heard similar words, he couldn't help but laugh.

Hey, women always like to ask such meaningless questions.

"Does that even need to be said?"

Xu Xu gently hugged Zhao Jiayu and kissed her lips together.

I don't know how long the fierce battle lasted, until Zhao Jiayu exhausted his energy and fell asleep, but Xu Xu was looking at the ceiling in the darkness in trance.

It was a great night, no doubt about it.

However, there is one thing that worries Xuancheng very much.

Zhao Jiayu doesn't like to call her sister...

Indeed, Zhao Jiayu was still a quite traditional woman in terms of her views on love.

What she wants more than a cute brother is to be a loving wife who is sweetly pampered by a reliable boyfriend.

Of course, this is also normal.

In any era and in any country, this is the mainstream emotional state pursued by women.

It can even be said that falling in love with a boy like Xu Xu, who is more than three years younger than her, is already Zhao Jiayu's biggest breakthrough.

Li Ke sighed helplessly.

He touched his mobile phone from the pillow and sent a message to his sister Jiang Yunuo, saying that he was reading and reviewing in bed in the afternoon, and then he was too sleepy and fell asleep, so he didn't answer the phone.

Speaking of which, I haven’t seen my sister for a long time.

miss her.

However, what worries me more now is tomorrow’s second West Lake snow viewing event.

I really don’t know if Song Enyan and Xiao Xiong will cause any trouble tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Li Xu opened WeChat and was about to ask the two girls if they had slept, but found that these two guys had already started a group chat with three people at some time, and they were already in there arguing about who would ride in the Porsche tomorrow. The driver's seat started making noise.

"I'll sit in the back row."

Surprisingly, Song Enyan, who has always been strong, actually offered to give up the co-pilot position.

"After all, I am so thin, and although the space in the back is small, it is more than enough for me."

"I can't help it. I'm in good shape. I'm born with it."

"As for the front seat, give it to some fat cow~"

"roll!!!"

"Song Enyan, are you sick?! Are you blind? I weigh 161, over 80, is this called fat?!"

"Ouch, you are short, fat and proud, right?"

"I'm not proud, I just think it's really funny that a flat-chested guy has a very low self-esteem in front of me but still pretends to be a tough talker, hahahahaha!"

"roll!!!"

"Meow Bear, are you sick?!"

"Are you proud of having two lumps of fat on your body?!"

"It's just a standard look for short and fat women. I don't know any shame and I'm proud of it. It's so funny!"

Looking at the chat records in the group, permission is a black line.

(End of this chapter)