At 10: 59 on Friday night, Kim Soo-ah stood up from the sofa, grabbed the remote control from her brother's hand, and switched from the football channel to the MENT channel.
"Ah Ssi!"
Jin Xiuyu scratched his head irritably and hammered the sofa twice. He was angry at his sister, but he didn't dare to say anything. Ever since Kim Soo-ah became obsessed with Football 101, this situation happened every Friday night. Due to his sister's power, he could only endure it and go back to his room to watch the live broadcast on the computer.
Just now, the team he supported was about to score, and he had already decided to do a somersault to celebrate the hard-won goal.
In the blink of an eye, the green grass on the TV disappeared, and the football that was about to fly into the basket also disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a pink background with a girl's heart that was about to overflow the screen, and a large "101" triangular logo on it.
"Ah ah ah! Just in time! Children, Mommy loves you! "
There it was again. She didn't even have a boyfriend yet, but she dared to call herself Mommy in front of a group of girls who were at least 14 years old. Jin Xiuyu silently complained in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to say it out loud.
His sister had recently been obsessed with a trainee named Song An-ran, and she used her emojis when chatting on Instagram. Not only did she urge him to vote every day, but she also bought an admission ticket for next week's "101" at a high price, ready to see her children up close.
The beginning of the fourth episode was the performance of the Avengers, which had caused a heated discussion a while ago. As a senior beauty lover, Kim Soo-ah's regular picks were all good-looking trainees, and Teru was of course one of them.
When the Avengers appeared, her eyes were fixed on the screen, and she excitedly hammered her brother's leg next to her.
Kim Jong-woo was suddenly hammered by his sister, and he rolled his eyes helplessly. The live broadcast of the game had ended, and thanks to Kim Soo-ah, he missed the only goal in the game.
Kim Jong-woo thought to himself angrily and jealously. He wanted to see how good the trainee was, to be so obsessed with his sister.
"Oh, she's not that good."
"She obviously didn't sing as well as the previous group."
"Wow, her voice is broken. I can sing like that too. "
…
Kim Jong-woo pretended to be watching attentively from the side and made comments from time to time. Kim Soo-ah could not help but turn around and glare at him. Her glare made his scalp tingle. Fortunately, Kim Soo-ah immediately turned back to look at the screen. In fact, according to her usual personality, this slap would have landed on his head.
However, because Kim Jong-woo's words were irrefutable, Group 2's performance was not as stable as Group 1's. She prided herself on being a mother fan who chased after celebrities rationally, so there was no need for her to be angry over such a small matter.
Although Kim Soo-ah usually had a carefree personality, when it came to something she really liked, she would not show it.
When the "Issue" team, which was also her new wall, appeared, she sat upright on the sofa. Her lips were tightly shut, and her breathing had slowed down.
On the screen, Hot
Everyone in Issue Group 1 sat together and looked at each other. No one made a sound, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.
As the group leader, Soo Soo was the first to speak. "First of all, I think … the center needs outstanding strength and expression management. As for appearance, it's best to be as beautiful as possible. "
When the last sentence was said, everyone looked at Song An-ran in unison. Song An-ran was embarrassed by their stares. She rubbed the tip of her nose and said, "Although I really want to be the center, this song is obviously more towards dance music. I think it might be more suitable for people who are good at dancing."
No! An-ran, I think you're very suitable! This is the center position. You have to think carefully.
"Xian 'er's Xi might be better than me."
No, no, no! In my heart, you're the best, the best in the whole universe!
Kim Soo-ah looked at the TV. The bullet screen had already popped up in her mind.
How can my child be so beautiful?
How can my child be so beautiful and so kind?
Today's An-ran fairy has grown up as usual!
…
Song An-ran wore a tight white blouse paired with a black leather skirt. Her slender and straight legs were exposed in the air, very eye-catching.
Kim Soo-ah immediately noticed that her outfit was different from usual. Song An-ran usually preferred natural and clear makeup. Today, she had specially put on some gorgeous makeup. Her cold white skin and big red lips made her look so charming that it made people's legs go weak.
Kim Soo-ah was so excited that her heart was about to jump out. She couldn't continue being Song An-ran's fan anymore. Anyone who wanted to be could be her fan. From now on, she would be Song An-ran's fan, the kind that could raise her child!
"Mine.
All of you are so envious.
So unnatural that you can't imitate.
If you want, follow me. Imitate my style.
Okay.
I've always been Shawty.
star”
Song An-ran looked at the camera and made an arrogant expression to match the lyrics. It was obviously an overbearing action, but she looked like a lazy and arrogant cat.
Song An-ran wore a black choker around her neck, making her white neck even more conspicuous. Interestingly, there was a metallic bell hanging in the middle of the choker. It shook gently with her movements, making her look more like a domesticated arrogant kitten.
"My issue.
Even what I listen to
My issue.
Even what I say.
Let’s
jump！ Jump！ Jump！”
With the sound of the alarm, the whole audience and the contestants in the studio were shocked by the next action.
The five contestants leaned their bodies and followed the strong rhythm of the drum. They grabbed the hem of their shirts with both hands and lifted their clothes from the bottom up. This action ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. The people below the stage covered their mouths and stared at the contestants on the stage with wide eyes.
Under the dim and blurry lights and the warning of danger, the contestants on the stage slowly lifted their clothes in a provocative manner.
When the camera focused on Song An-ran's face, her eyes were looking down. Her curved eyelashes were like small fans, gently brushing people's hearts, making people's hearts itch. As if she felt the presence of the camera, she slowly looked up until her beautiful eyes were facing the camera.
She narrowed her eyes and her eyes were hazy, but they were like hooks that attracted people's souls. Song An-ran was really born to stand on the stage. Under the spotlight, her every move had a natural temptation.
Was she an angel or a devil? Kim Soo-ah covered his wildly beating heart and felt like he was almost drowning in her eyes.
Kim Soo-ah turned to look at his brother, who had not spoken for a long time. He sat with his side facing the screen, but his upper body was honestly facing the front and his eyes were staring straight at the screen.
Kim Soo-ah looked back disdainfully. He knew that no one could resist the beauty of his little An-ran fairy. After today, there would be another love rival. No, there would be countless love rivals.
When the stage ended, Pd Chang routinely asked them to stay. Song An-ran stood on the stage nervously.
She looked at the unfamiliar and eager faces below and felt a little strange. Did these people come for them?
The audience was very enthusiastic. She heard many people shouting Choi Yi-hye's name. Some were envious of her popularity, but they did not take it to heart.
Song An-ran carefully looked around the audience, even in every corner, trying to find her own sign, but she did not see her name.
She began to feel a little disappointed. There were more than a thousand people present, but no one came for her. This kind of feeling was a little terrible. She lowered her head and stared at her shoes with a little frustration.
"Song An-ran Xi, do you think your team will win?"
Suddenly asked by Pd Chang, Song An-ran's mind went blank for a moment. She reacted quickly and took the microphone and answered,
"Nae, of course I hope our team will win. But compared to winning or losing, I hope that we will give everyone a wonderful performance. "
"Well said. Next, please go and confirm your votes."
When Song An-ran stepped off the stage in her thin high heels, she suddenly heard a hoarse shout from behind her,
"Song An-ran! Sarangheyo! "
Song An-ran turned around in shock, her waterfall-like black hair swinging in a beautiful arc. She anxiously looked in the direction of the voice, but could not find who was calling her. Fortunately, when the fans in the audience saw Song An-ran turn around, they seemed to have received encouragement and raised their voices, shouting,
"Song An-ran, you must debut!"
This time, Song An-ran found her. A girl who looked like a student was standing at the edge of the audience. She was holding a tablet with both hands, and on it was her name that was constantly scrolling. Song An-ran showed the most sincere smile she had shown since participating in 101. She mouthed, "I will."
Then she waved at her and turned back to the backstage. The girl who received Song An-ran's reply covered her mouth in disbelief. She was so excited that she began to cry. The audience was a little confused. The way young people cry nowadays was quite strange.
Song An-ran's disappointment was immediately cured. She felt like she was going to jump for joy in the next second. She happily followed the team backstage and waited for the results of the competition. She no longer cared about how many votes she would get.
The fact that there were people who liked her and supported her seemed to be more important than anything else. In fact, Song An-ran knew that since she did not come from a big company and did not have the foundation of popularity, the possibility of her debut was very small.
But just now, when she saw the girl who was heartbreakingly shouting her name and sincerely and strongly telling her that she must debut, the blood in her body seemed to boil and her body was filled with energy. She agreed without hesitation. At that moment, she felt that she could become omnipotent for the people who loved her.
In the end, Song An-ran's team won. She successfully received an additional 1,000 votes. It was worth mentioning that her votes were 101, which was 20 votes away from the first place in the team.
When Song An-ran saw the votes, she bit her lower lip and secretly smiled. She was like a kitten that had secretly eaten something, guilty and cute. She knew that the action of lifting her clothes had added a lot of points to their performance, but she was still very happy to receive 1,000 votes.
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