Who says that real and fake daughters must fight each other?

The fist is particularly powerful.

"If I don't pull you up, Yunhe will bother me."

Chu You whispered in Chen Sui's ear.

Chen Sui was both angry and amused, and scolded him jokingly: "You are useless!"

Feeling unsatisfied, she rolled her eyes at him a few more times.

Chu You was unwilling to do so. This made it seem as if Chen Sui was very promising.

He almost wanted to let go and let Lu Jin fight him again.

He will definitely not try to stop the fight this time.

Let them fight to their heart's content.

Let’s see what happens to Chen Sui.

The probability is that both sides will suffer losses.

They were both beaten like pigs.

He Lin had a headache and wanted to dig open their brains to see what was inside. They would fight as soon as they disagreed.

Yun He watched coldly, too lazy to say anything.

Neither of them looked very bright to her.

They actually started fighting in public.

Can't this be resolved privately?

He Lin knew at a glance that Yun He was annoyed with them, so he ruthlessly asked everyone to leave.

He drove out of the garage and called Liu Xiuxiu up.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to school first."

Liu Xiuxiu was also frightened by the scene just now, and she still felt a little scared.

He swallowed and secretly glanced at Lu Jin and Chen Sui, who looked very embarrassed.

Nodded gently.

Yunhe was at the door, watching them walk away.

He glanced at Chen Sui, who was still looking at Lu Jin passionately, and felt a headache.

"Go away, go away, stop staring at me."

Yun He winked at Chu You, who understood and dragged Chen Sui and walked out quickly.

As he walked, he muttered, "Don't hit me anymore, I can't stop you this time by myself."

Chen Sui rolled his eyes and adjusted his clothes as he walked.

But don't make things too embarrassing, Chen Sui also has to save his face.

……

He Youyou didn't know what happened later. She just walked back to the villa angrily. Within two minutes of going upstairs, she changed her clothes and went straight into the training room.

The back figure is full of resentment.

He Youyou: I feel anxious if I don't go to training! I will never allow anyone to intimidate me with my idol dream!

Tricky people!

Seeing that she looked so excited, Chu Ying, who was originally slumped on the sofa, could no longer sit still.

No... I can't let He Youyou get thrown behind my butt!

Others: ...

Are...are they all gone?

Then I’ll go too?

So, the twelve of them appeared in the training room in an orderly manner.

Training hard in the training room.

Come to find their house sister:?

What about people?

I have such a big girl group, where did all twelve of them go?!

I looked around in confusion, but didn't see anyone.

When Shang Qiuyan came down from upstairs, she saw the house sister rummaging around. Thinking that the house sister might be looking for them, she pointed to the basement.

Explained: "They are in the training room."

Sister Fang stopped and nodded.

It's okay to be in the training room, as long as no one is gone.

She was so scared just now, she almost thought that her entire girl group was taken away.

I ran to the training room and saw that everyone was concentrating on training.

I couldn't help but nod my head. It was indeed the group under her command, everyone was self-conscious.

The artists under her are indeed correct, and each one of them is very easy to deal with.

At this time, Fang Jie had completely forgotten about the quarrelsome boy band Gens that she had led half a year ago.

It’s really great. I happily took a video and posted it on the official blog.

Caption: I’m training hard on days without updates~

The show that was on yesterday has not been aired yet, and fans haven’t seen the official Weibo release new materials for a long time.

As soon as a new video was released, the official blog’s backend messages suddenly surged.

One after another, Sister Fang’s eyes were almost dazzled by reading so many.

Overwhelmed.

I picked out a few interesting comments to reply to and had a lot of fun reading them.

After they finished practicing a song and stopped to rest, they found Fang Jie standing at the door, holding her cell phone, doing something unknown.

Bai Yun was very surprised and quickly walked up to her and asked, "Sister, why are you here?"

When Fang Jie heard the voice, she looked up and saw Bai Yun, then she put away her phone with a smile.

"I came to see how your Mid-Autumn Festival Gala songs are going."

"It looks like you've been training well. I don't need to worry too much. You're doing a good job as captain."

Sister Fang added, patting Bai Yun's wrist, feeling very relieved.

"You guys continue. I'll take you to the Xuantian Square roadshow tonight."

"Good~"

Faced with the sudden roadshow, the girls had no objection and quickly accepted it.

It’s just a roadshow, it’s not like I haven’t been there before.

If you have a stage in your heart, you can perform anywhere.

Seeing that they accepted it well, Fang Jie nodded with satisfaction.

That’s good. They won’t become arrogant after achieving a little success like other groups and look down on roadshows. This is a good thing.

At least it's much better than the fighting boy group she led before.

When I went out, I saw six assistants sitting around the table playing with their cell phones.

The house sister smiled; "You guys are quite leisurely."

They stood up quickly, their hands so nervous they didn't know where to put them.

It seems... I really shouldn't play with my phone so crazily.

The house sister waved her hand and said, "Okay, go pack your things first. I'll take them out for the roadshow later."

I looked around the kitchen and saw mostly vegetables and frozen chicken breasts.

"Eat so vegetarian."

Sister Fang murmured.

Come to think of it, it makes sense, after all, you need to maintain your figure.

Seeing that it was almost time, I went to the training room and told them to change their clothes quickly.

"No need to put on makeup, just put on some lipstick and dance with the mask on."

Sister Fang kicked the box at her feet. It contained the twelve masks she brought with her.

The main reason for wearing a mask is that I don’t want fans to recognize me so quickly.

Of course, this mask only covers the upper half of the face, and the lower half is still easy to recognize.

It would be best if you could be recognized and post it online to attract some fans.

After all, they relied on roadshows to attract such a large number of fans.

There has been no activity recently, and the increase in fans has slowed down.

If we don’t think of some way to fix it, the growth will soon turn into negative.

So, the marketing team came up with a bad idea.

Let them go out on roadshows.

That kind of unexpected popularity is the best marketing.

But it doesn't exist now, so we can only create it artificially.

After getting dressed, each person picked a mask.

I took it and got on the minibus.

Beijing is worthy of being the capital. It is very prosperous at night, with vehicles coming and going and the sounds of hawkers from roadside stalls.

They made their way through the crowd and found an open space.

Just put down the speakers and start.

There is no preparation at all.

Sister Fang stood in the crowd and patted Yuan Fang beside her.

Yuan Fang was shy: "Sister, do you really want to do this?"

The housewife nodded seriously: "That's right."

The six assistants closed their eyes and shouted exaggeratedly, "Wow—it's the IM girl group performing. Let's go and take a look."

Yunhe, who accurately caught the voices of several assistants in the crowd, almost twisted his ankle and fell.

Shame on you, Sister Fang, how could you do this?

Feeling a little shy.

……