The Villain Is Too Cute

Rebirth naturally has an advantage. Jiang Mingqin knows what TV series, movies and variety shows will be popular in later generations. Yesterday she went to interview the Qing court drama that will be popular at home and abroad in six months. You know, that drama, from the leading roles of the concubines and emperors, to the little palace maid who served tea and water, was all in a mess, and she finally chose the identity of a maid.

No one knows that the actor who originally played the maid finally relied on this role to successfully counterattack and become a super traffic floret in just two years. And the nine people who made their final debut in this training camp have also become the most famous women's group in the Asia-Pacific region. The men and women fans they have occupies half of the rice circle. Needless to say, she must lock a place.

There is also the milk tea advertisement. The girl holding the milk tea, whose facial features are not as good as her, is accused by netizens as an angelic face and a national first love. She also intends to cut her Husband before the advertisement is released.

She has calculated everything.

But she really didn't want to meet Yin Minglu. After all, she had just joined the women's group, and the grade was F, and she didn't want to see the expressions of surprise or ridicule on the part of the teenager. And what she didn't dare to say was that Yin Minglu was not a rebirth, but he seemed to have a devilish nature.

It was okay for her not to participate in the game competition, but she put him on the bottom when she participated, using her embarrassment and unspeakable reputation to contrast the champion's true talents. The **** report still made a lot of hype about "they are the same age in the same class" and "the fate is completely different." Her first appearance, it is estimated that she left a bad impression on her father.

In the case of a luxury car being bumped into porcelain, it was okay for her mother not to buy a navy. The netizens on the Internet were all fresh, and the youth's limelight was only for a while. As a result, the navy came to the scene, and the young man became angry, so he launched a vigorous lottery. Now the whole network remembered him, and her family and friends were also crazy for the millions of real money. Knowing the stupid thing her own mother had done, Jiang Mingqin almost passed out of anger, and felt like a pig teammate in his heart.

After a lot of things, Yin Minglu's popularity is even higher than in his previous life. This means that she has to put in more effort.

It’s no good to take the old road and take the college entrance examination. When she is taken back to the Yin’s house, she is an ordinary student. She has no reputation and skills except for her face, so she can only be forced to break into the entertainment circle. After all, she is famous. Is the fastest.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang certainly didn't allow it. The youngest daughter stopped reading the book so she wanted to be an artist with an uncertain future? Just forget about singing and dancing. How long will it take you to get ahead? It is better to study first and then go after graduation. But the little girl insists on this. If you don’t follow her wishes, she cries and hangs on her own, holding her heart to faint. Chu Chu said pitifully that this is her lifelong dream. What else can the couple do, naturally they can’t do anything. .

But I didn't let my daughter drop out, thinking that this was a way out. Although the daughter sneered at this, the couple firmly believed that no matter what, you have to graduate from high school and also have to go to college.

Soon, the couple was grateful that they had made the right decision, and the daughter finally returned to school in a dingy manner.

I still have to start with the selection of spokespersons. When Jiang Mingqin saw the boy coming over, he immediately covered the gray class F brand on his chest. While thanking the other party that he did not see him, he bit his lower lip severely. Find a tutor to apply for withdrawal from this selection.

Instructor Zhang was surprised and asked again and again: "Are you sure? This opportunity is rare. If you can fight for it, you must fight for it. Don't give up." Because he and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are university classmates, he is still very optimistic on weekdays. Jiang Mingqin is a girl who can sing and dance, and her appearance is like a lotus flower. She is very recognizable among a hundred people. If you can play in this selection, there is a high probability that you can be selected.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sure, I'm really uncomfortable. I have to take a few days off." After a few days, the selection is always over, right?

Teacher Zhang sighed, "Your body is really bad. You can breathe after dancing and dancing. So far, a song can't be sung completely, the breath is unstable, and the high pitch can't rise. Often called an'athlete', why are you not like them at all?"

This is why Jiang Mingqin can only stay in Class F.

Hearing that, Jiang Mingqin's smile was stiff for a moment, and she tucked the hair around her ears, and her behavior seemed a little unnatural. She pretended to be troubled and said: "No way, the innate reason is not something I can decide."

Mentor Zhang's question is naturally also the question of many people around Jiang Mingqin since he was a child.

The original owner was born at six catties and six, he had eaten since he was a child, and his body is strong, but An Meijun is thin and weak, Liu Fufeng, in the words of the elders, is "not able to grow at first sight", especially An Meijun During pregnancy, I didn’t get a good nutritional supplement, and I ran around restlessly, and the child born was easy to get the root of the disease.

When Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were young, they were physically strong and could hit five or six each, but Jiang Mingqin had been a well-known small medicine jar in the community since he was young.

Obviously, Jiang Mingqin's physique followed his biological mother ten percent, and his body was sickly, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind. The two diametrically opposed physiques should have aroused suspicion long ago, but in this book, no one has discovered the world for eighteen years. Yin Minglu really wanted to complain.

Jiang Mingqin avoided him, and Yin Minglu didn’t want to rush to make trouble, but the director had an opinion. He patted the table and said, “The one hundred people who have agreed with me, how can I drop the chain in the middle? What do you think about the lack of one photogenic?" He has digital obsessive-compulsive disorder. He is very superstitious about numbers in his life. He firmly believes that except for the knockout rounds, every one of the 100 women's teams is indispensable, and only a few are missing.

"The one who quit Class F? The surname is Jiang?" The director filtered the face in his mind and found that he didn't have much impression, so he decided to call the candidate girl to make it up. Anyway, Class F means poor strength, and he doesn't care if there is one more or one less.

As soon as Mentor Zhang wanted to stop, the director had already called for an alternate. Coincidentally, the alternate girl also came in through the back door, and seemed to have something to do with the deputy director. She had been waiting for someone to withdraw from the Hundreds Group to make up for herself.

Instructor Zhang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word. After all, he was a third-rate instructor who taught dancing in the circle, and he didn't dare to offend the deputy director. Privately apologized to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and it was over. No way, your girl is allowed to go through the back door, but no one else is allowed to go?

Jiang's mother and father and Jiang's mood are naturally regrettable, but the old classmates all apologized for their crimes with kind words, and especially said their own difficulties.

So after waiting for Jiang Mingqin to go back a few days later, she was shocked to find that the Hundred People Group had no place for her. When the director gave her order, her position was topped. Instead, she turned from a full member to a substitute. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother advised her to quit, but she did not give up because she can be topped by others, and naturally can also top when others fall.

But it was two months later. When she was going to be numb, no one quit. The things she was expecting that someone broke her leg, fractured her dance practice, or lost her voice in her throat did not happen. She was the only one who sat on a cold bench for two months in a corner that was out of the lens, and then learned that that day, the ten spokespersons chosen by the teenagers were now all red. After a million fans overnight, Jiang Mingqin was so angry that he tore his hair desperately, regretting that he had quit the selection without any problems.

Worse things are still to come. She was robbed of the role of the little maid in the Qing Palace drama during her original interview. When she finished the performance, seeing the surprise gaze of the casting interviewer, she curled her lips slightly, knowing that she must be stable. As a result, half a month later, someone called and told her that, unfortunately, you lost the election.

Only then did she know that the interviewer was really satisfied with her at the beginning, and praised her acting skills that although she was still a little immature, her aura was very compelling, and she was a piece of rough jade that could be polished. But these evaluations changed after the other party accidentally saw a female dragon suit interviewing another maid role. The other party was startled and said: This is the moon in my mind.

It turns out that this female dragon set is the real actor who played the maidservant Ruyue in her previous life. History goes round and round, and finally the role falls on the other party.

Seeing his role of cutting off the Hu with his own eyes, he returned to the master, and this move made Jiang Mingqin angry.

After spending half a year in vain, she awkwardly carried her schoolbag and returned to school, but when she stepped into the class, she felt a strange feeling.

The blackboard painted theme at the back of the class became "Sprint for the college entrance examination! Decisive battle for the college entrance examination!", the height of the exercise books stacked on each desk was higher. Before she could be afraid, she felt a sense of depression.

And many classmates looked at her in surprise at the door, as if they were looking at some new classmates who had transferred from another school. Even after she searched the classroom for a round, she found that her seat had already changed.

I could only find a back seat awkwardly, and let my classmates whisper to her from behind, mixed with "Isn't she going to be an acting?", "No, I heard it was going to make an advertisement." ", "You are all wrong. I heard Lao Yu chatting with other teachers and saying that she dropped out of school to become a trainee."

"Then why did you come back suddenly? Was it eliminated?"

"It's possible that now the competition has reached 48 and 30, and classmate Jiang may be eliminated."

"It's amazing. I heard that even if the top 100 is eliminated, there will still be hundreds of thousands of fans."

Actually not. She didn't even get in the top 100. She has always been a cold bench watching the drinking fountain. Now there are hundreds of Weibo fans, not even Yin Minglu's fraction. Jiang Mingqin stiffly put down his schoolbag and took out the textbook.

"I haven't come for half a year, can she keep up with her progress?" The college entrance examination is about to go in half a year! They have already entered the general review stage.

She really didn't go anymore. Jiang Mingqin was at a loss for the textbook for a moment. After half a year, she didn't even know where the teaching progress was.

"I haven't seen it for half a year. The first is still the first, but the second throne has changed a lot of people." The classmate fell into the melancholy of time and things.

"Let her go to classmate Minglu to borrow notes. His notes are all complete and neat."

She didn't look for the counterfeit to borrow notes! With her head down, the girl’s eyes flashed with resentment, but for the sake of her classmates, everyone suggested to her to do this. Jiang Mingqin could hardly keep her smile, pinched her palm, she forced a smile Said: "No need, classmate Yin Minglu also needs to use it himself"

"It's okay, he doesn't usually read it very much, it's all we borrowed."

"You go to borrow it. Yin's notes are very popular and super popular. Other classes are borrowing them."

"Yes, yes, classmate Yin has a good mind and doesn't need to take notes at all. I think every time he takes notes, it must be for us." Xueba's notes benefit the class.

"And classmate Zheng Jiangning! He is too stupid, and he set his college entrance examination volunteers so high, classmate Yin couldn't see it before he started taking notes."

Zheng Jiangning, who was secretly eating meat buns, was suddenly cueed. She stood up immediately, puffed her cheeks unhappily, and justified herself: "What's up with me? I don't need his notes, I can take the test myself. It’s a heavy book, and I usually take notes, okay!"

"Heh, can you read that word?"

"Isn't it after you copy Minglu's notes to get into the university, you look at your first few transcripts for yourself, and you have the ability to let Classmate Yin out, don't let him open small classes for you." The female students did not. He mercilessly exposed his duplicity.

Upon hearing that the person was let out, Zheng Jiangning really quit, with meat buns in his mouth, shouting: "No!" It was him who made a child!

The female classmates immediately disliked him even more.

Listening to the crowd chatting about the teenager, Jiang Mingqin maintained a soft and pleasant smile on his face, but in the eyes of others, it was a bit weird and dull.

Everyone felt that after returning this time, Jiang, who was the most popular female classmate in the class, had changed a lot. His hair was dyed, his fingers were nail polished, and his temperament and dress had matured a lot, and he was very incompatible with them.

Jiang Mingqin was unwilling to ask the teenager, and thought with a sigh of relief that she didn't need that stuff to take notes, and that she could get good grades on her own. But when I waited until the first month of the monthly test results, watching her fall from the second in the class to more than 40, she was far behind the first Yin Minglu by more than 100 points. She seemed to be slapped. A few slaps, one face flushed.

The brain buzzed, just when she finally made up her mind and planned to save her face to borrow, only to find that the appointment number of the note was already in the third month.

Jiang Mingqin:? ? ? ?

At that time, the college entrance examination was taken, so what else did she borrow?