At the age of sixteen, she graduated from Peking University and was qualified as a Chinese medicine practitioner. She was the genius daughter Shen Xingwan who had high hopes in her family.
After a SEVENTEEN concert and being surrounded by talent scouts, she threw away all her halo and signed a trainee contract with Pledis incognito, becoming the lowest newcomer in the Korean entertainment industry.
"I'll give you half a year," his father signed the contract, and the conditions were as strict as ironclad rules. "You will be admitted to Seoul National University's Business School, or else go back and inherit the family business."
From then on, her life was split in two.
During the day, she is Pledis' A-level trainee Shen Xingwan, sweating profusely in the practice room surrounded by mirrors, competing with her teammates for a slim debut spot. My background in classical dance has become a shackle, and my native Korean proficiency is my only weapon. She met the senior wearing glasses in the stairwell late at night. He handed her coffee and said, "You always seem to be in a hurry."
At night, she works as an anonymous exam preparer in the Seoul National University library, reading difficult original economics books and writing research plans in Korean that can impress top professors. The deposit in the account is decreasing day by day, the debut is far away, and the admission deadline hangs like the sword of Damocles.
When the stage lights for the end-of-month evaluation come on, when the countdown to submission of the research proposal reaches zero, the part-time invitation from the Chinese medicine clinic and the secret visit from my father arrive at the same time——
Shen Xingwan stands at the crossroads of life, with the burning idol dream in his left hand and the admission ticket to a top university in his right hand.
And she chose to hold both hands tightly.
"I want everyone to remember that I am not anyone's daughter, not a genius girl."
Very nice! !