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After a long while..,

Cheng Baiwan finally came out of his own world,

He relaxed his eyebrows and returned to his honest and kind face. He turned his head and greeted the two of them.

"Eh?

Ruila is here? "

"Hello, Uncle ~"

"Hey ~ Hello!

Class is over? "

"Inside ~"

"Did you come here with He Young to play?"

"This..." he and Sung He Young looked at each other,

Han Ruila calmed down and replied, "Sorry to disturb you. Actually, I want to find a job in an entertainment company as a copywriter,

I don't know if Uncle Cheng is still lacking people here. "

Hearing this..,

Cheng Baiwan's eyes widened in surprise, "Huh?

What are you looking for?

A copywriter's job? "

"Inside ~"

"If I remember correctly, you and He Young are classmates, right?" Cheng Baiwan was a little puzzled, "Aren't you studying art performance?

Why are you interested in copywriting and planning? "

"Actually, I've always been interested in text editing.

He Young also knows that I've been writing novels on the website. "

Sung He Young nodded and added, "Ruila's novel will be officially published soon ~"

"Oh?

Is that so? "Cheng Baiwan's expression was a little surprised,

"Ah ~ I really couldn't tell,

She's going to publish a book at such a young age!

Is it already to this extent?

Ah ~ ~ Big Deal!

Such a talent is actually friends with our He Young. "

Han Ruila was amused by Cheng Baiwan's praise.

"However, I'm still curious. Ruila, have you never thought of going into the acting industry?

You're studying a performance-related major, but writing and acting are obviously not related. "

Which young boy and girl at this age did not like to show off themselves? Otherwise, there would not be so many people who wanted to debut every year.

There were many trainees in Yigao,

This was the first time he had seen someone who wanted to do a clerical job not long after starting school.

Han Ruila didn't know how to explain this. She was really just casually reading.

He had no interest in the performance at all.

"I do like music very much.

But I also like words.

Compared to singing and dancing on stage, I think working behind the scenes is more suitable for me. "

Cheng Baiwan couldn't help but smile. A first-year student already had a clear understanding of himself. This was quite rare.

"You're only in your first year of high school. It's fine if you don't rush into work."

Han Ruila replied with a smile, "I'm not in a hurry. If conditions permit, I want to find a part-time job as soon as possible so that I can accumulate experience before I officially join the company in the future.

Money isn't the main point. I just want to learn something in the environment of an entertainment company. "

Hearing her words, Sung Hee-young immediately looked at Cheng Baiwan with hope in her eyes.

Cheng Baiwan suddenly thought that if Han Ruila worked part-time here, then Hee-young would have someone to take care of her.

The five people in CLS all had their own small circle. Although Hee-young didn't say it, she was alone in class and training every day. She must be quite lonely.

Sigh …

Cheng Baiwan sighed in his heart. He spread out his hands and said, "Our company doesn't lack anything, but we lack people and money.

If you don't mind that this place is small, you can be an assistant to the staff in charge of planning here. She should be able to teach you a lot. "

After receiving a confirmation, Han Ruila and Sung Hee-young both smiled with joy.

"Yes!

I'll study hard!

Thank you, Uncle Cheng ~ "

"No need to thank me. Uncle is the one who got a great deal!"

*

After chatting happily with Cheng Baiwan in the studio for a while, Han Ruila soon met the planning team leader, Pu Meiqi, who was responsible for planning various activities at MY.

After listening to Cheng Baiwan's introduction of her situation, Pu Meiqi breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, there was someone who could help!

When she heard that Han Ruila was serializing a novel on the website, her interest was piqued. The two chatted for a long time in Pu Meiqi's office.

Sung Hee-young went to the classes arranged by the company early in the morning.

When Han Ruila learned the general situation from Pu Meiqi, she was still nowhere to be seen.

Han Ruila thought it was still early, so she might as well check on Sung Hee-young's practice. So, she went through the rooms one by one.

The company only had two practice rooms. The rest of the area was the office area, conference room, and studio.

When she passed by a studio, Han Ruila caught a glimpse of recording equipment inside.

Probably the album's recording work was done there, so they didn't even need a recording studio.

Of the two practice rooms, one was reserved for CLS, and the other was naturally reserved for trainees like Sung Hee-young.

But when Han Ruila quietly sneaked in, there was only one trainee, Sung Hee-young, and a teacher giving her one-on-one lessons.

She didn't know if Sung Hee-young was the only trainee in MY, or if Sung Hee-young had special privileges as the president's daughter.

Han Ruila entered the practice room and sat down on the floor in the corner. Sung Hee-young sneaked a smile at her, but on the surface, she still listened to the teacher seriously.

Watching her correct the pronunciation of rap and learn breathing techniques under the teacher's guidance, Han Ruila slightly raised the corner of her mouth, and her smile was gentle and tranquil.

Cheng Baiwan stood outside the door and watched this scene. He sighed silently.

Lee Ji-yee appeared behind him and said in a sultry voice, "President, are you really going to let Hee-young join 'Crystal Snow'?"

Cheng Baiwan asked dejectedly, "What do you think?"

"Hee-young wants to save 'Crystal Snow', but I don't think she can do it."

Cheng Baiwan turned to look at her, "She can't, but can you?"

Lee Ji-yee froze for a moment, "Of course I …"

Of course she didn't say anything else.

Cheng Baiwan sighed again, turned back and continued to stare at the room. His empty gaze fell on his daughter, Sung Hee-young.

In the company's current situation, if he wanted to succeed, he could only hope for a miracle.

*

"Hey, have you heard?

Yesterday, Sung Hee-young was blocked by a group of delinquent girls on her way home! "

"Hey ~ ~ ~ Dafa!!

What's going on? "

"I think it's because of a boy from the next class. I heard they even fought."

…

"Hey, have you heard about what happened yesterday?"

"I know, the school belle got into a fight."

"I knew she would get into trouble sooner or later."

"But, what's the reason? Does anyone know?"

"I heard that someone was jealous of Sung Hee-young's beauty and found someone to teach her a lesson ~"

"That can't be right. Why did I hear that it was because of a boy?"

…

"Hey, I heard that the one who beat up Sung Hee-young was Kim Dong-hyung's ex-girlfriend from Class 2."

"Is that true?

Are they really together? "

"His girlfriend even came looking for him!

It must be true! "

"Ah?

Are they dating? "

"Why?

Do you have a problem with it? "

"… Am I the only one who doesn't think they're a good match?"

…

"Hey, was Sung Hee-young badly beaten up?"

"I heard from the people who were there that the school belle was in a sorry state!"

"Pfft ~ She has a time like this too?"

"I heard from the boys in class that those people went overboard!

They tore off her skirt! "

"They tore it off?"

"No, the boys saved her."

"Xi, the boys in our class really treat her like a treasure."

"And her best friend, Han Ruila."

"Oh yeah, I heard that Han Ruila was also there yesterday."

"She was there too?

Did she help? "

"I'm not sure."

"If she helped, she would have been taught a lesson too, right?"

"Isn't she good friends with Sung Hee-young? It's only right for her to go through hardships together."

…

"The one who beat her up was Jiang Hye-min from Class 1!"

"I've never heard of her. What's her beef with Sung Hee-young?"

"Do you know the most handsome guy in Class 2, Kim Dong-hyung?"

"Yeah, who in the Performing Arts Department doesn't know him?

The most handsome guy in the department is Kim Dong-hyung from Class 2. "

"Yes, that's him.

I heard that Jiang Hye-min from Class 1 is his ex-girlfriend … "

“！！！

I see!!! "

"It's only been a few months since school started and there are already girls fighting over him. I think he's going to become famous again!"

"Say … what kind of sin do you think Class 1, Class 2, and Class 3 have formed?"

"Everything is destined ~ Speaking of which, Class 1 is right next to the office and is far from Class 2. Class 3 is nowhere near them.

Cheng Xiying has all the right time, place, and people. It's not right for them not to be together. "

…

"I heard that Sung Hee-young was beaten up because she stole someone else's boyfriend?"

"No!

It's her ex-boyfriend! "

"Ex-boyfriend?

They've already broken up?

Was it Sung Hee-young who interfered? "

"… I'm not too sure. I heard from others that it was his' ex-girlfriend 'who came looking for trouble."

"They've already broken up. What's the point?"

"Maybe they don't want to break up. Which couple doesn't break up and get back together? It's normal for them to break up and get back together."

"Then what did the guy say?"

"What do you mean?"

"He has to take a stand, right?"

"I heard that Sung Hee-young told him to deal with his rotten peach blossom."

"Pfft ~ Our school belle is so mighty!"

"That's right!

The school belle is already his. What else does he want? "

"That's true. Sung Hee-young was wronged in this matter.

If it was me … "

…

"Rui La, what's the reason for this?

Why do I hear that it's because of Class 3's class belle? "

In just one night, the news of Sung Hee-young being beaten up by Jiang Hye-min spread like wildfire among the students.

Even Hwang Tsui-i secretly went to her house to ask about it.

As long as there were people, there would always be gossip. Everyone would spread the news based on hearsay.

The more they couldn't figure out the truth, the more they wanted to know.

But there were some things that even the people involved couldn't figure out.

Jiang Hye-min kept saying that Sung Hee-young was a vixen who seduced men everywhere. She made it sound so real that it made people's imaginations run wild.

Sung Hee-young always had a cold attitude that said, "She's sick, I'm too lazy to say anything."

As for Kim Dong-hyung … he was the most confusing one.

When people asked him if he was dating the school belle, he asked in confusion, "Who said I like her?"

Everyone: … If you don't like her, then who do you like?

If you don't like her, then why do you come to Class 3 every day?

Oh, so you don't have any feelings for her? You let two girls fight for you for nothing?

The attitudes of the three main characters of the incident were so vague. How could outsiders figure out the complicated cause and effect behind it?

The only thing they knew was that after that incident, Jiang Hye-min came to pester Kim Dong-hyung a few times. She wanted to get back together, but Kim Dong-hyung did something and she never came again.

Then …

Kim Dong-hyung, who had regained his freedom, still came punctually every day with his lunch.

Sung Hee-young: "…" The annoying guy is here again.

Class 2: "…" What happened to not liking her?

Everyone in the third class was speechless. Did these two have something going on?

"Hey, violent girl, everyone seems to think that I'm chasing you."

Kim Dong-hyung tried to start the conversation, but Sung Hee-young threw him a glare.

"Who's the one who caused all this!

It's all because you come to our class every day! "

"Hey!

Don't misunderstand!

I don't have any feelings for you! "Kim Dong-hyung retorted self-righteously. Sung Hee-young was furious.

"I'm not that delusional!

Besides, I don't like you! "

Jin Tuheng snorted arrogantly. "You won't be able to find a rare and beautiful man like me even if you search for me.

But I can't help it. You're just average looking. "

"Average …?"

Ever since Cheng Xiying was young, no one had ever said that she was "average".

This was new.

"Then, in your eyes, what kind of person is considered good-looking?" She simply became interested and asked him calmly.

"Of course it's someone like me."

"Other than yourself?"