In the dance studio on the eighth floor, the air was filled with the smell of cheap powder and a slightly salty taste of sweat.
During such a high-intensity rehearsal break, the news that Young Master Huo was going to do something bad immediately caused an uproar.
"Hurry up! Young Master Huo is coming up! He's here to comfort us!"
"What are you guys still standing there for? Where's my eyeshadow? Who took it away?"
"Oh! I'm all sweaty, let's go to the locker room first..."
In an instant, all the girls became busy.
There were many figures in front of the mirror, and the Hong Kong beauties were busy picking up powder to touch up their makeup.
"May, your hair is messy!"
"Cindy, the lipstick is too light!"
"Hey, who wants to use this eyeliner?"
However, a few beauties who were originally resting in the corner and were more active in their minds quickly scanned the training room, and then simultaneously locked onto the direction of Liu Rumeng.
At this time, Liu Rumeng was drinking water alone by the floor-to-ceiling window, with her head slightly tilted back.
Her neck was like a swan's, with straight and white lines, and her expression was calm and indifferent. She was completely oblivious to the commotion of the Hong Kong beauties behind her.
These beauties immediately moved without hesitation and gathered around Liu Rumeng.
They did not talk to Liu Rumeng, but just stood near her naturally, either fixing their hair or pretending to stretch.
They all had the same idea in their minds, that Young Master Huo must have come here just for Liu Rumeng.
And if they could stand next to Liu Rumeng, the delicate peony, even if they were just an inconspicuous blade of grass, perhaps they could be noticed by Young Master Huo and get a few glances from him!
In fact, they don't ask for anything else. Just to have a one-night stand with these top young masters like Lu Ruirong who follows Xiaolin Tianwang, in exchange for a salary that can afford a small apartment or open a small shop, is enough to change their destiny.
Such thoughts can be said to be both realistic and humble. They know clearly that they are not stunningly beautiful, and they also understand that in the eyes of these top young masters, only a "goddess" like Liu Rumeng, who has a top family background, appearance, and talent, is worthy of entering their house.
As for them? It was great to have such an unspoken deal where both parties got what they wanted.
In the middle of the rehearsal room, two brave beauties had already made their preparations.
They took advantage of the brief moment when their instructor left to look at each other with seductive charm in their eyes.
Before the music started, they started twisting their bodies impromptu. Their dancing was not very sophisticated, but they deliberately increased the swing of their hips and chests, making their bodies rise and fall like waves.
There is no doubt that they obviously want to seize this rare opportunity to "seduce" Mr. Huo at close range.
She raised her slender arms high, brushing away the strands of hair on her forehead, but her eyes were fixed straight towards the door.
In fact, they knew very well that their "performance" might be clumsy, but it was the quickest and most effective way they could think of to attract Mr. Huo's attention.
In the corner of the locker room, far away from the hustle and bustle at the door, Zhu Lingling was calmly and leisurely wiping the wet ends of her hair with a towel.
She had just finished her regular rehearsal and showered, and she did not rush out as quickly as the other contestants when they heard the news.
A beauty who was also a few beats slower in her movements looked at the pitiful Zhu Lingling in the mirror.
She was also puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Sister Lingling, why don't you go out? Everyone outside is crazy!
Look at them, they really want to take out their bra pads and show them to Mr. Huo!
How come your temper seems even colder than Liu Rumeng's? Last time you followed her to Xiao Linsheng's place, you were so decisive in rejecting him. This time you're even more decisive. Young Master Huo is coming soon, and you don't even want to show up.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Lingling paused slightly.
She raised her eyes, looked at herself in the mirror, and said with a calm smile:
"What are you fighting for? For a man like Master Huo, what kind of beautiful women has he not seen? What kind of courtesy has he not enjoyed?
He also knew very well that the Hong Kong beauties who gathered in groups to fawn over him today would also gather around other wealthy men tomorrow.
Like them, they put their most precious things on the gambling table as chips, just to exchange for a little dirty money and false grace..."
At this point, she shook her head slightly, "Is it really worth it? Can it really last?"
When these words came out, Zhu Lingling herself seemed to be slightly touched by the deliberately pretended "aloof" tone.
Yes, she just wants to play such a woman, and the role slowly seeps into her bones.
The more she understood this "non-competitive" attitude, the more she could vaguely grasp the reason why Liu Rumeng's cold temperament attracted men like Huo Zhenting.
For them, this kind of "long-awaited" "purity" is itself a poison that they can't stop.
She didn't say anything more to the beauty, but continued to carefully wipe the ends of her hair with the towel. Her movements were neither hurried nor slow, but her eyes were inadvertently looking through the half-open locker room curtain, paying close attention to the movements in the training hall area outside.
For her, the next timing is very important.
When the heavy door of the rehearsal room was pushed open by Ho Chun-ting's assistant.
Peter Ho walked in surrounded by several TVB executives.
In an instant, the movements and sounds of all the beauties in the training room seemed to be frozen, leaving only the breathing sounds that seemed to be deliberately amplified.
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