Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed Chapter 5

The Mysterious Neighbor Next Door

Countless shocking scenes flashed in Zhao Fan’s mind.

“This resembles the hacking in The Matrix…”

ng Fu spit out the beer bottle cap in her mouth. Ignoring Zhao Fan, she walked to the computer and switched it off unhurriedly.

Snap.

The computer screen went blank imdiately, returning to its usual gray appearance. This put an abrupt stop to Zhao Fan’s talking.

ng Fu took a sip of beer. The taste had changed slightly but she didn’t care. She peered at Zhao Fan. “Do you get it now? Just do this in the future.”

Zhao Fan’s mind was filled with images of “cyber warfare” and she was montarily at a loss for words. She stared strangely at the silent computer, almost doubting her own eyesight. She nodded blankly to express that she knew what to do.

“Have you packed the books?” ng Fu retracted her gaze.

Zhao Fan shook her head. “I’ll do that now.”

ng Fu stepped out of the door again and returned with many bottles.

“What perfus are these? They sll good,” Zhao Fan inquired with ng Fu while she packed the books. Looking at the variety of colorful bottles, Zhao Fan could tell that the bottles contained perfu. However, they were not labeled and looked like rchandise from roadside stalls.

ng Fu didn’t turn and look at her. “If you like them, choose a bottle.”

Zhao Fan loved perfus. She even had a few brand and limited edition perfus that she could not bear to use. Nevertheless, she didn’t shun ng Fu’s perfu and took one bottle for herself.

Three minutes later, Zhao Fan, who had helped ng Fu tidy up her suitcase conscientiously, suddenly ca to her senses. When did she beco ng Fu’s helper?

**

After ng Fu ca back, she packed a few books and took out two notebooks. Pulling the black suitcase, Zhao Fan opened the door. A man wearing a baseball cap was standing at the door. He was holding takeout in one hand and raising his other hand, about to knock on the door.

Zhao Fan looked up and was greeted with a pair of deep and clear eyes. They looked bright and dazzling, albeit slightly distant. She had seen countless beauties but was nevertheless stunned by him. “Mister, who are you looking for?”

The man looked past Zhao Fan to ng Fu, who was standing behind her.

ng Fu leaned against the door fra. She raised her head and yawned lazily.

“Co in.”

The man seed very familiar with the room. He entered casually.

After he went in, Zhao Fan tiptoed over to ng Fu. “Who is he? Why is he looking for you?”

“He’s my neighbor who stays in the opposite unit,” ng Fu said nonchalantly.

Zhao Fan cast a suspicious look at ng Fu.

The man ca out after entering the room for three minutes. There was a piece of paper in his hands.

ng Fu glanced at the takeout in his hands. “You’re only eating takeout? Watch out for flies.”

Upon hearing her words, the man stared at her for a long ti before gritting his teeth and saying, “You are still that sharp-tongued, huh? It seems you’re doing fine.”

After speaking, he walked quickly to the door of the opposite unit and opened it with his key. The door closed with a bang. The dust in front of ng Fu’s door flew all over the place from the impact.

Zhao Fan clicked her tongue. She was very curious about ng Fu’s neighbor. She followed ng Fu downstairs with the suitcase. “I’ve not heard you ntion this neighbor of yours before. I wonder if he’s interested in entering showbiz. Do you have his contact?”

ng Fu’s hands were beautiful, long, and slender. They were the best-looking pair of hands that Zhao Fan had ever seen. When she had wanted to carry the suitcase, Zhao Fan stopped her. Instinctively, she felt that ng Fu’s hands were those of an artist and therefore not suitable for such tasks.

ng Fu threw the beer bottle into the trash can near the neighbor’s door and replied nonchalantly, “Oh, I advise you to get rid of this idea as soon as possible.”

“You’ll die.”

**

Half an hour later, ng Fu arrived at the Best Idol training camp. When passing by the corridor of the training room, the two heard soone talking in the stairway, a security cara blind spot.

The voice was soft and Zhao Fan could not hear the conversation clearly. ng Fu glanced at the stairway thoughtfully.

“Isn’t that Ding Liuyue?” After taking another two steps, Zhao Fan caught a clear glimpse of the person.

Ding Liuyue belonged to ng Fu’s team. She was average in popularity but very talented. She was the song-writing type of contestant.

“Yes,” ng Fu responded and averted her gaze. “Let’s go.”

Zhao Fan did not dwell on it either. She helped ng Fu move the suitcase to the dormitory. Afterward, ng Fu headed to the training room on her own to look for Chu Yue.

Chu Yue and team were all located in the last training room. When ng Fu arrived, the other eight people were training.

Everyone trained with a cara filming them. The rule of survival here was to get more screen ti and create hype for oneself. One had to be seen working diligently. Otherwise, no one would know how hardworking one was.

When Chu Yue saw ng Fu, she wiped the sweat from her head. She walked to ng Fu and passed her the dance moves that she took an entire night to choreograph. “Follow my steps. Ask if you’re not sure.”

She had a tall nose bridge and her facial features were quite cool-looking. She was about 1.72 ters tall. She was the andrognynous type that was currently popular in the entertainnt industry.

ng Fu took the cell phone and said, “Thank you.”

Chu Yue nodded coolly and did not say another word. She returned to her original position and continued practicing.

ng Fu didn’t turn on the cell phone. Instead, she leaned against the table and laughed languidly. “Hey.”

Chu Yue stopped dancing and cast a sideways glance at her.

“Did you notice that soone from the team is missing?” ng Fu put the phone on the table and picked up a pen casually. She used it to slowly wind up her long hair, in preparation for practice.

When Chu Yue heard this, she looked around the room seriously and found Ding Liuyue missing. “Liuyue is composing music. It’s noisy here and she finds it very distracting.”

ng Fu smiled. “I see.”

At one o’clock in the morning, two people were still practicing in the training room.

Chu Yue stopped for a rest and took a sip of water. She discussed the details of the dance with the girl beside her. “My phone is still at ng Fu’s place. Go with to the dormitory bedroom to get it back.”

The girl beside her was Jin Wei, a singer-type contestant. She could rap very well. However, she was not very talented at dancing and had average popularity. She had been diligently learning from Yue Chu.

Chu Yue and ng Fu were in the sa dormitory. Chu Yue and Jin Wei went to open the door to the dorm. The dormitory door was not locked. When the two opened the door, they saw ng Fu doing splits on the ground and maintaining a difficult posture. Her upper body was pressing onto her legs, revealing a small part of her fair and slender waist.

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Seeing that the two were back, she looked up calmly, turned a page in the book in front of her, and greeted them. “Hello.”

Wei Jin looked at her stiffly. “What are you doing?”

“Reading and training my body’s flexibility.” ng Fu’s posture remained unchanged and she turned a page calmly as she spoke.

She was seemingly reading at a fast pace.

Wei Jin could bet that fewer than 10 people in the training camp could do what ng Fu was doing now, unless they had learned dancing from a young age.

**

Early the next morning, ng Fu yawned as she went to the canteen with Chu Yue.

Wei Jin had also just entered the canteen. After last night, she had a better impression of ng Fu. In terms of diligence, she felt that she could not be compared to ng Fu. After learning that ng Fu was different from how the rumors portrayed her, she took a bowl and sat next to them.

Chu Yue paused for a mont and recalled the scene in front of her when she woke up in the morning. After pausing, she said expressionlessly, “She slept doing a split for the entire night.”

Wei Jin was speechless. She stared at ng Fu, who was waiting for her olet. “Pervert… Monster!”

“Fortunately, she is tone deaf.” Wei Jin stirred the porridge and regained so confidence. When she looked up and saw Ding Liuyue entering the canteen, she waved at her. “Liuyue, here!”

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Ding Liuyue glanced at them and pursed her lips. In the end, she walked over with her toast and apple.

“Can’t we get ng Fu to leave our team?” Ding Liuyue sat next to Wei Jin and looked at Chu Yue. “Don’t you know how important this performance is to us?”

Chu Yue always had a cold deanor and she was a person of few words. At this mont, she did not explain further. She was a team player. Since ng Fu was now a mber of her team, they were in this together.

ng Fu’s olet was ready. She ca over with the milk and sat next to Chu Yue. As soon as she ca over, Ding Liuyue stopped talking. It was as if she were guarded around ng Fu or for other reasons.

ng Fu didn’t care. She put away her phone, took a bite of the olet, and looked at Ding Liuyue. “How’s your song-composing going?”

Ding Liuyue ignored her.

ng Fu swallowed the olet. She was not cross and seed amused instead. There was a misty look in her alluring eyes. “If you encounter any difficulties, let know. I can help you with the song.”

Help? Who in the entire training camp didn’t know that ng Fu could not read music? Ding Liuyue was so mad that she felt like flaring up at her.

What could she help with?

Ding Liuyue didn’t even look at ng Fu. She put away her plate, as if she didn’t hear ng Fu. “I’m leaving.”