Chapter 19: White Moonlight Prince Charming

Translator: _Min_

Xie Yu raised his head when he heard the sentence.

He lifted his eyelids and said with a half-smile, “What did you say?”

“No, no, no, I definitely didn’t mean to call you ugly. I just feel that you look a little similar. You know, your auras. Also, your eyes and gaze… Sigh, I can’t explain it.” The young man scratched his head. “But do you think that the heavy makeup she wears every day will really not cause any damage to her skin? Brother Xie, aren’t you curious about how she looks without makeup?”

Xie Yu’s expression was indifferent as he glanced to the right.

Si Fuqing was sitting at the table by the window. She still had her gothic-style makeup on, but her fox-like eyes were bright and clear.

She ate while reading.

Xie Yu’s vision was excellent, and he saw the name of the book in her hand – The Legend of Emperor Yin.

In Great Xia, anyone who had studied history would know of this young emperor.

It could be said that the prosperity of the Great Xia Empire today was due to Emperor Yin’s great achievements in blocking the foreign tribes and conquering the world.

Even though he had been dead for more than ten centuries, he was still the person of admiration for many people.

Because he died too early, he left behind too many regrets. He became an untouchable white moonlight, cinnabar mole (1), prince charming, as Emperor Yin had many historical fans.

As a result, the entertainment industry had never dared to touch movies and dramas related to Emperor Yin. If there was a mistake, they would be scolded badly.

Xie Yu was quite surprised that Si Fuqing would be reading in the cafeteria.

He did not deliberately understand Si Fuqing, but he often heard other trainees mock Si Fuqing for not even graduating from junior high school. She was truly a fish that had slipped through the net known as nine years of mandatory education.

However, in this day and age, the entertainment industry was materialistic and impetuous. There was indeed no need for a diploma.

Si Fuqing was reading seriously and did not care about the gazes that were directed at her.

She flipped to the next page, picked up a chicken drumstick with her right hand, and bit into it.

Seeing this scene, the young man was very sad. “Brother Xie, she’s a female celebrity, yet she dares to eat chicken drumsticks and drink coke.”

Celebrities needed to maintain their figure the most, so they had to strictly control how much they ate. Si Fuqing’s lunch box already had a few leftover chicken bones.

At this moment, Si Fuqing suddenly turned around and raised an eyebrow with a hand underneath her chin. “Little brother, are you jealous that I’m skinny and can’t get fat?”

She leaned against the wall and smiled lazily. Her fox-like eyes curved, and stars seemed to fall from her pupils.

Her body was full of seduction, with a hint of grace.

The young man was indeed angered. His face flushed red. “You clearly…”

He was older than her!

What little brother?

Xie Yu glanced at Si Fuqing, and the probing in his eyes deepened. However, he only said two words casually, “Let’s go.”

“Brother Xie, she must have done it on purpose.” The young man’s face was still red, then he muttered, “She bullied me because she’s a mentor.”

He did not think about how Si Fuqing could hear him even though they were more than ten meters away.

After the second class allocation assessment ended, it was time for the grouping phase.

Each trainee would choose a suitable mentor and register, and then the mentor would choose.

Si Fuqing thought casually. She was a salted fish who knew nothing but to lie flat. There were also two dance mentors. It seemed that no one would choose her, so she could relax.

She yawned and turned around. In front of her were the trainees who were practicing the theme song.

Most of the trainees were led by Lin Qingyan, and the rest were given to her.

Some of them had poor talent, and some of them had never learned dancing before. They basically had no chance of debuting.

Si Fuqing stroked her hair back with one hand and smiled at the young man practicing in front of him. “Lower your legs, and raise your hands. Are you a gorilla?”

“This, and here.” She pointed at a few more positions. “Move it to this position. Watch and follow me.”

The young man’s face turned red again, but he succumbed to Si Fuqing’s authority and did as he was told.

The other students also saw it, but they all ignored it.

What a joke. Si Fuqing’s ability was so poor. If they really learned from her, they would definitely be eliminated in the next round.

Lin Qingyan was much stronger than Si Fuqing.

If it wasn’t for the fact that Lin Qingyan couldn’t teach so many students, they would never have wanted to learn from Si Fuqing.

The trainnees did not even look at Si Fuqing and continued to study Lin Qingyan’s dance video.

Si Fuqing didn’t care about so many people. She lifted her chin and asked. “What’s your name again?”

“Xu Xiyun,” the young man said gloomily.

“Oh, Xu Xiyun.” Si Fuqing, with her hand supporting her chin, smiled.” Hurry up and practice. If you don’t, I’ll let you know how mentors bully trainees.”

Xu Xiyun was speechless.

He looked at Si Fuqing’s “kind” smile and did not dare to slack off. He immediately followed her instructions.

After learning it seriously, Xu Xiyun tried again. He looked at his perfect movements in the mirror and was suddenly stunned.

It seemed like he suddenly learned how to do this?

Xu Xiyun subconsciously looked at Si Fuqing and saw her clap her hands. “The talent is worthy of teaching. Your aptitude is not too bad. Alright, you can train on your own.””

Si Fuqing walked out and answered the call.

“Fuqing, I’m here to pick you up and take you to the funeral parlor. I also helped you apply for two hours of leave.” On the other end of the phone, Zuo Xianyu’s voice was gentle. “The car has already stopped outside the training base.”

Si Fuqing looked up and said. “Okay.”

The production team had always been very tolerant of her when it came to taking leave of absence, but they required her to be present when filming.

Si Fuqing also knew what the producer and Tianle Media were planning. They wanted her to become a sacrifice for the show.

She looked at her right wrist, which was still wrapped in gauze, with both hands in her pockets and a lazy expression. “Tsk.”

It was a pity that she had a bad temper and would not let them get what they wanted.

At this moment, her phone rang again.

Si Fuqing looked at the new message that popped up on the screen and raised her eyebrows slightly.

She was sure that Feng San and the Mo family in the Central Plains had a close relationship. Otherwise, it would not be the year 2185 in the Xia calendar, and he still only used text messages.

Eh, another old antique.

Feng San: “Miss Si, we’ll leave tomorrow and come back on Saturday night. You can still make it to Old Master Zuo’s funeral.”

Si Fuqing replied with an OK and put her phone back into the pocket.

Outside the training base, a red MPV was parked by the roadside.

Zuo Xianyu saw Si Fuqing coming out and waved at her.

Si Fuqing opened the door and sat in the back seat.

This scene happened to catch the attention of the two people in the dance studio on the third floor.

“Brother Yan, hasn’t she been kicked out of the Zuo family?” Mu Ye’s expression turned gloomy. “Why did the Zuo family send someone to pick her up?”

In the Zuo family’s generation, Zuo Xianyu was the most outstanding. She was a successful businesswoman at a young age and many people in the city admired her.

After all, the families here was aware of the recording of “Youth With You” taking place here.

The Zuo family could be said to be the local tyrant of Lin.

Most of the trainees were not born rich, and they could not afford to offend these young masters and young ladies.

If the relationship between Si Fuqing and the Zuo family eased up, how could the plan of slandering her to increase the popularity of the show continue?

(1) Untouchable White Moonlight, Cinnabar Mole – All terms equivalent to Prince Charming, the perfect person in everyone’s imagination