"The regular knocking sound struck May Hoffman’s eardrums like the countdown of a clock on exam day. The surrounding air seed to be pressing on her brain. It was agonizing and unbearable.
Hannah paused at the tip of her finger, looking up at the person in front of her, with a smile in her voice that was profound. "May, do you think Tiffany Lynch will be the next Jenny King?"
May was stunned, her pupils dilated, only reflecting the face of one person.
*
When Lucy Taylor ca out, Hannah was the only one left in the dorm, still holding the sa novel.
She was reading very intently.
Lucy drying her wet hair, feigned indifference, "Who just ca to see you?"
Hannah flipped the novel in her hand without intending to hide it, "May Hoffman."
The direct answer from the other party made Lucy Taylor feel sowhat embarrassed to ask further.
After all, she and Hannah couldn’t be considered close.
*
The fight between Violet Lee and Reese Shaw sparked a search, and even the glory of Violet being a choreographer and the positive vibes Reese received from being part of a girl group were all taken out.
Even a situation that had never appeared in the history of selection appeared.
It was before the official performance when the direct shot between Hannah and Tiffany Lynch was edited out for comparison.
But Hannah’s was a full-length singing and dancing shot, while Tiffany Lynch’s was much simpler, only a dance shot.
——Seeing the intensity of the dance, Tiffany Lynch will definitely kill Hannah Winter, right? The center position is deserved.
——Did the person who said the last comnt go deaf? Hannah Winter is singing and dancing, right?
——Tiffany is so great. She should debut in the center position.
——I’m not favoring or stepping on anyone. One was preferred by top choreographer Violet Lee, and the other was preferred by debut girl Reese Shaw. Think about it.
——The previous comnter, fuck off, stop being so weird and cryptic.
On the balcony of the Lynch family mansion.
Edison Lynch, the eldest son of the Lynch family who once sniffed at chasing stars and vowed to capture Hannah, has now beco the vice-president of Hannah’s support club.
As for the president, naturally, it’s his little sister, Emily Lynch.
Both of them were busy on their own computers, controlling the public opinion for Hannah.
Emily Lynch was even biting a piece of bread while doing it. "Brother, how is the situation on your side?"
Edison Lynch was very excited, "Those black fans and disguised black fans were scolded by so much they can’t even find their ho. They think they can fight ? They are too naive! How dare they bully my future girlfriend!"
Having said that, his fingers were tap-dancing on the keyboard.
The next second, a piece of bread was thrown on his head.
That was followed imdiately by Emily Lynch’s angry shout, "Edison Lynch, how many tis have I told you that Hannah is everyone’s, you can’t covet her!"
Edison Lynch avoided the attack from his younger sister, "I’m doing this for your own good, you know what the highest state of chasing stars is? It’s when she becos your sister-in-law!"
"Shut up! You’re the one who’s not worthy of Hannah!"
Edison Lynch was forced to scramble and duck by his younger sister. "Well, you can’t expect Hannah to stay single forever. Be realistic!"
Emily, whose beautiful fantasy was shattered, was now even more furious and kept chasing and beating her brother, "If it really cos to that day, I will bless her. But Hannah will never be yours, so give up!"
The two siblings started wrestling with each other.
Just as Mother Lynch ca in, she saw this scene.
Being used to it, she didn’t bother to step in and only dropped a piece of news, "Your father and I are going out for our honeymoon. The young master of the Yarn family has a solo concert the day after tomorrow. I left the invitation card on the table. One of you two must attend it, did you hear ?"
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