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Chapter 760: Are You The Devil?
Translator: Yunyi
“The man is really good-looking. He’s practically a god! Those young boys in the entertainment industry are all so weak. Even if the fans scold me, I have to say it. This guy has wide shoulders, narrow hips, and long legs. It’s the golden ratio. He’s absolutely stunning. Moreover, he was forced to wear bunny ears by Class President Song that day. He strolled down the entire street without taking them off! That’s called doting! I followed them down the street like an idiot. The scene was so beautiful, you guys can imagine it for yourselves!”
“Although I didn’t manage to get a picture of their faces, I managed to get a picture of their backs. This proves that what the sister above said is true. They’re definitely a godly couple. [Picture attached]”
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Song Yaoyao was famous, and her fans continued to increase. Regardless of whether they liked her looks or were simply curious about her life, they paid close attention to her.
Occasionally, they would even be treated to a good show.
After returning to school, she started her regular classes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTang Xinrou held her phone and pretended to be jealous. “Precious Yaoyao, why don’t you consider entering the entertainment industry? Your fans are much better than mine.”
On the second day after they returned, Song Yaoyao’s fans had already exceeded three million and were still increasing.
“If I enter the entertainment industry, will you become a director?”
Song Yaoyao didn’t even cast a glance at her. Her entire attention was on the book in her hand.
Tang Xinrou rubbed her nose embarrassedly. “I was just saying it. Actually, there’s no conflict between being a director and being an actress.”
Moreover, in the beginning, didn’t Director Kang take a liking to Song Yaoyao and want her to be an actress? Unfortunately, at that time, Song Yaoyao wasn’t interested in this aspect at all. That was how Tang Xinrou had a chance.
“Oh, you were just saying it.”
Song Yaoyao didn’t comment and asked indifferently, “How’s the script I gave you going? Have you studied it thoroughly? I asked you to find a teacher to practice your lines. Have you practiced it yet?”
Tang Xinrou’s head felt like it was going to explode the moment she heard Song Yaoyao’s words. With a sad face, she knocked her head on the table.
“Yaoyao, are you the devil?”
Being Song Yaoyao’s friend was both painful and happy.
Apart from enjoying the benefits and changes brought about by being her friend, she also had to bear the pressure she deserved.
Song Yaoyao was a strict person, especially when it came to her studies. Even she herself was in a state of studying hard, even harder than any of them.
Not only did she have to control the entire class’ academic results, she also had to study director’s knowledge, take notes, and change the script.
During her spare time, Tang Xinrou could see Song Yaoyao holding a thick brick-like history book, and she was fully engrossed in it.
“If being the devil helps you study hard, then I am...”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSong Yaoyao’s gaze moved away from the book and looked at Tang Xinrou, giving her a big smile.
Tang Xinrou: “...”
I’m dead.
Conversation aside, she still had to study.
At the last moment, the rest of the class felt the pressure and felt the feeling of racing against time. Especially when they took their report cards home to the gratified gazes of their parents and their generous rewards. They could not stop studying. The rewards were one thing, but most importantly, they did not want to see their parents’ disappointed gazes again.
They hoped that they could become their parents’ pride.
They did not want them to be too embarrassed to talk about them and to feel ashamed when they walked out.
Occasionally, when they were tired and felt that they could not hold on any longer, they would raise their heads and look at the girl who was sitting by the window reading with her head lowered.
Time flew by, and the weather became hotter and hotter.
The sunlight passed through the clear glass and fell on the girl’s hair.. In the light, it was a light chestnut color, and her eyelashes drooped, fluttering as she breathed.