One-sentence copywriting: Form a CP with idol rivals
As we all know, idol Xiaohua Ruan Sheng, who debuted on the ace talent show "Idol 101" and made her debut with her beautiful profile photos, is a big fan of Xu Yan, the lead singer of the boy band King.
She originally participated in the draft for her mentor Xu Yan, but her mentor changed from Xu Yan to his captain Lu Mingyan.
Lu Mingyan is the most popular person today. He has strong business ability, is extremely cold and talkative, and never ties up marketing, but no one dares to shake his position.
According to online rumors, Ruan Sheng suspected that Lu Mingyan was participating in the show in place of his teammates, so he was very dissatisfied with him.
Until a game of voting, Ruan Sheng accidentally forwarded "Your Favorite Male Artist" to Xu Yan with a large number.
Fans were still laughing the day before. As a result, during the live broadcast of the King men's team the next day, the live broadcast teammates accidentally filmed the sound in the living room.
Everyone saw that Lu Mingyan, who showed off his indifference to others, trapped Ruan Sheng in his arms and asked in a low and hoarse tone, "Tell me again, who do you like best?"
Ruan Sheng's voice was soft and soft, and her face turned red as she answered over and over again: "I like you, I like you the most..."
Fans:? ? ?
Is Xu Yan just your cover-up tool?
In the second hour when the entire Internet was in shock, Xu Yan sneaked up and posted a blog.
@Xu Yan: Hello sister-in-law!
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When Lu Mingyan was in his darkest youth, a girl gave him a lemon candy, which became his only ray of light.
A beautiful little fairy x a top-notch Bingshan who protects his wife and loves to make the male protagonist jealous.
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Reading Guide
*The heroine will not fall in love while the limited group is not disbanded, and she is studying in the acting department.
*The male protagonist is powerful, relies on his works to make a living, and is an unorthodox traffic idol.
*She is not a perfect heroine, she will make mistakes and be lazy, she will grow up slowly, and she has no big principle issues.
*There is no prototype, please do not substitute.
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Pre-collection of "Glory Bows to Me"
Meeting Pei Yimu at an embarrassing moment again, Lin Hanzhang felt that even God did not want her to be with Pei Yimu.
She stared at the tissue handed over by Pei Yimu for a long time with tears in her eyes, then accidentally smashed the broken jar at him and said, "Pei Yimu, are you getting married?"
His fiancée ran away from marriage, just as her father was preparing to sell her at a good price.
After a long silence, Lin Hanzhang pulled the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyes, hiding the look in his eyes.
"Mr. Pei, I'm just kidding."
"Okay."
Pei Yimu's cold voice sounded together with her trembling voice.
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After learning that Pei Yimu was traveling in London with his ex-fiancée, Lin Hanzhang sent the divorce agreement to his office.
"Are you sure?" Pei Yimu lit the cigar casually, his cold brows curled up and the smoke blurring his face.
In the divorce agreement, she asked for nothing.
"Just waiting for Mr. Pei's signature."
Lin Hanzhang spoke firmly and rejected all compensation proposed by Pei Yimu.
Hearing her call "you", Pei Yimu raised his eyebrows slightly, but without forcing it, he picked up the pen and signed his name at the end of the divorce agreement.
Everyone thought that Lin Hanzhang was just a pheasant that climbed a high branch. Her father wished he could knock her bones and suck out her marrow. After she showed her temper, she had to turn around to show her kindness.
Several people made a bet in front of Pei Yimu, betting on how long it would take for Lin Hanzhang to show his favor.
"Lao Pei, how many days will you bet?"
Pei Yimu was too lazy to answer, just lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, the scarlet dots on his fingertips flickering on and off.
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One day, a few photos were thrown into the group of young masters from Yancheng.
The snow was falling heavily, and Lin Hanzhang stood coldly under a tree full of dead branches. Pei Yimu lowered his head and brushed the snowflakes from her hair. Her hand was held tightly by Pei Yimu and put into his coat pocket. The tenderness between his brows and eyes could be felt through the photo.
The usually cold and dignified man held her in his arms with a slightly red face and drowsy eyes after drinking, his voice was low and hoarse.
"Mumu, how am I inferior to that man?"
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Follow the glory and stand beside him until he bows down.
Purpose: The redemption of youth