Chapter 2

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Chapter 2 The Jumping Clown (Catching Bugs)

    But she didn't know where Qiao Xuan in this body went, or whether she went to her body in another time and space.

    To be honest, she still made money, she was just a few years younger for no reason.

    Compared with the 18-year-old Qiao Xuan four years later, she is a little more immature and a little less distant.

    The big eyes were full of innocence, because she was in the growth period, and the baby fat on both sides of her cheeks had not been reduced, making Qiao Xuan look a little milky and cute, and everyone who saw her couldn't help but feel soft.

    But Qiao Xuan herself was very dissatisfied with her harmless appearance.

    When I looked like this, every foreigner who met her called her a cute Chinese doll, and she looked particularly easy to bully.

    Although she grew back and the flesh on both sides of her cheeks disappeared, her friends in the academy still used to call her a cute Chinese doll, which made Qiao Xuan very depressed.

    After changing my clothes, I did a simple facial treatment, and then put on a black peaked cap.

    After all, you are still young, and you don't need too much care for the collagen on your face, otherwise it will be a burden.

    Because she was going to dance, there was no need for makeup. Even with a plain and quiet face, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she looked good.

    After dressing up, I set off to the dance practice room where I practiced on weekdays.

    Qiao Xuan originally thought that she might be recognized by others on the road, but it was obvious that she was worrying too much. Along the way, no one recognized her at all. Occasionally someone would look over her, but they would just regard her as a good-looking passerby.

    Soon I arrived at the building of the dance practice room. There are many practice rooms in this building, and the company's trainees will come to practice on weekdays.

    As soon as she entered the floor of the dance practice room, Qiao Xuan met many trainees, all of whom hadn't debuted yet.

    Along the way, many people whispered to each other when they saw Qiao Xuan, some of which were unavoidable.

    For those who don't care, she has no time to answer, and she doesn't care about it.

    Soon he arrived at the door of the practice room where he practiced before, and the door was ajar. As soon as Qiao Xuan arrived at the door, she heard someone talking about herself inside.

    "Have you heard? Qiao Xuan hasn't signed a company yet."

    "I really don't know what she thinks. At the beginning, people from many companies wanted to sign her, but she refused."

    "Don't you understand? It's because she doesn't like those conditions, she's really high-spirited."

    "No, I don't think she usually looks like that kind of person."

    Hearing this, the corners of Qiao Xuan's mouth rose slightly, which was interesting.

    The one with the harsher voice had a very familiar voice to Qiao Xuan, and after thinking about it in her mind, she seemed to be called Ren Qingmei.

    The reason why I remember her name is because Ren Qingmei used to say bad things about Qiao Xuan among the trainees before, and the former Qiao Xuan had bumped into her several times by accident.

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