Zhao Jinjue, who had just finished the college entrance examination for a few days, woke up and found that he had become her idol's teammate - the same name and surname as her, her rival Zhao Jinjue who only had a junior high school diploma, was rude, and was arrogant...
The system in her brain silently reminded her: Host, your mission is to whitewash her. As a fan of her teammates, you know all about her black spots. If you take the right medicine, you will definitely be able to change her reputation. I believe in you~
Zhao Jinjue:...? ! I wish I could eat her alive, how can I clear her name? ? ? What kind of suffering is this in the world!
Zhao Jinjue walked into the dance practice room. Song Wen'er, who was drinking milk tea, saw her coming in and swooped into Zhao Jinjue's arms. Zhao Jinjue suppressed his thundering heartbeat, bit his lips tightly, and yelled at the system in his heart: md! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! My idol hugged me! ! !
Holding back the tears of excitement, he handed her the water glass in his hand.
Say: Baby, listen to your mother and drink more hot water.
Song Wen'er:?_?
At the concert, Zhao Jinjue looked at her and Song Wen'er's Xipi fans who occupied 1/3 of the venue, and his head was full of black lines... He cursed in his heart: What kind of cp are you talking about! Isn't it good to let your sister be beautiful alone? Stop caring about me, this idiot!
Turning around, Song Wen'er stood next to her, smiled at her, took her hand and walked towards the audience. Waves of roars erupted in the venue.
: Ahhhhhhhhhh! Locked! Mom, I did it for real! Quick, quick, quick! Get married where you are! ! !