C5 (1/2)

A standard photo of a girl was printed on the fax. She had delicate features and her eyes were as clear and calm as a deer.

Tang Xiaoyi, female, Han nationality, 21 years old, third year student of Mingmei Academy of Art.

Favorite: Design, Painting, Music.

Character: Quiet and introverted.

Height: 166cm

Three Ranges: 88, 65, 89

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Qin Junning received the fax. With his sinister eyes, he could tell at a glance whether this girl was suitable for the entertainment industry.

Her looks were pretty good, especially her figure. Had she been a model before? Qin Junning looked at her resume, touched his chin and laughed. He called Zhong Guoqing, ”Is this girl your new love?”

Qin Junning knew Zhong Yuqing would never waste too much time on a woman, and it was even more impossible for him to have a regular lover. Thus, he was curious about the relationship between this girl and her good friend.

Moreover, Tang Xiao Ai's family was very ordinary. She lived in an unknown town tens of kilometers away from the city. She did not have any background.

”No.” Zhong Yuqing's voice was cold and hard. He was busy right now.

”Oh, that's good. Her appearance is fine, but her personality isn't suitable for the entertainment circle. As long as she isn't your precious baby, I can teach her a lesson …” He didn't like seedlings that didn't have explosive power and weren't malleable.

”That's all. I still have some matters to attend to, so let's talk about it in the future.” Zhong Yuqing hung up the phone before he could finish his words.

”Hello?” Qin Junning frowned, threw his phone to the side, picked up the resume and continued reading.

From kindergarten to high school, Tang Xiaoyi was the same as all the students who worked hard to improve. Because of her excellent results, she was the only student that was admitted to the Academy.

In university, her grades were still as outstanding as ever and she received scholarships every year. However, she was still as low-key as a ball of air. Amongst the group of girls from the art school, she was like a small, unremarkable white flower.

Tang Xiaoyi found another comfortable part-time job for her … Playing the piano in a cafe pays you more per hour than you do every day you hand out leaflets.

His phone rang and Tang Xiaoyi picked up. It was her brother, Tang Wenzheng. He had just entered university three months ago and was in the same city as her.

”Sis, I'll come see you this weekend.” Tang Wen really loved his sister. Without her, he wouldn't be who he is today.