Novel: "Lin Ye, the president sent you to be my assistant." "Then congratulations, the debut opportunity is yellow."

In the not-so-long hallway, a group of girls walked out of the practice room laughing and laughing.

The porch lamp sprinkled a white light, marking a beautiful and romantic soft light effect on their pink and sweaty little faces.

"Sister Ono ~ wait for me ~" Sweet and soft voice sounded in the rear.

"Hey, Lin Ye, Chu Yihan called you."

In this group of delicate and youthful girls, there was a girl who was yawning for days, and the small pinch tied up with a headband on the door of her head was soft and half hanging, looking listless.

The black indoor sportswear uniforms uniformly distributed by the company to its artists are worn on her as if they were tailor-made for her, and the design of the chest, waist and hips shows her well-proportioned and perfect figure.

"Something?" Lin Ye stopped, squinted his eyes sleepily, and squeezed out a handful of normal saline out of the corner of his eyes, before he barely opened his eyes and looked doubtfully at the girl who was chasing after him.

"Sister Ono~~"

This girl with a particularly sweet voice, a particularly soft tail note, and a pure first love face is Chu Yihan.

Lin Ye remembered that she was the sweet orange entertainment signed with her on the same day, this year is nineteen years old, she is sure that she has never spoken to her before today, in short, they are not acquainted!

Chu Yihan opened a very pure smile on his cheek, "I heard Sister Hui Hui say that you also signed under her hands, and so did I, and we will be the same door in the future." ”

"Although we are the same period, Sister Hui Hui said that you are several years older than me, so can I call you Sister Ono?"

“...... You are free to do so. ”

Last night, in order to fix Alice's emotional simulation chain data bug, Lin Ye stayed up until three o'clock in the morning to sleep, and as a result, she slept for less than three hours and was called up by Ms. Lin to run in the morning, and then she was urged to the company to train.

She was now sleepy enough to sleep for a century.

Chu Yihan looked at the woman in front of him who yawned a little but was still beautiful and eye-catching, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, Sister Ono, I'm going to Shangning TV tomorrow, and Sister Hui hui seems to be arranging for me to participate in a talent show that Shangning Satellite TV will launch soon."

Lin Ye didn't have any reaction, and the other girls who were paying attention to the conversation between the two of them were all excited to hear Chu Yihan's words.

"Yihan, are you going to participate in the "Shining Girl Creation Camp"?"

Chu Yihan nodded shyly and muttered softly.

"Yihan you are so lucky that it didn't take long to join the company to participate in such a good show." I heard that the variety show "Shining Girl" is invested by Huanyu Technology, and the top seven winning members can not only debut in a group, but also endorse Huanyu's upcoming holographic online game. ”

"Really fake? Didn't Huanyu never need a spokesperson? ”

"It's true, but I listened to the nephew of my second uncle's cousin's niece, the third grandfather," and he was an employee of Huanyu Technology."

"Yihan you are too powerful, if you can really speak for Huanyu, that night of popularity is definitely not a dream."

In the face of the girls' envious and implicitly jealous eyes, Chu Yihan flashed a touch of pride on his face, "No, it is Hui Huijie's strong work ability that has helped me win such a good opportunity, and I am really grateful to her." ”

She turned her attention to Lin Ye, who was frowning slightly and looking a little unpleasant, and her heart was secretly happy.

"Sister Ono, Sister Huihui informed you, right?" Tomorrow you will also come with us. ”

Spending white nights to watch the heavens, and then opening the altar for seven seven forty-nine days, specially picked today's auspicious day, open the text!!!! Ask the big cute people to raise all kinds of upbringing ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~