Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

after an hour

Su Yifeng looked at the information about "Super Girl" sent by Wang De and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

This show is currently very popular, and it's definitely a great place to quickly make a name for yourself.

However, according to the original competition format, the regional competitions are almost over now, so it is unrealistic to have Ariel parachute in directly, as it would easily cause controversy.

But... rules are rigid, but people are flexible.

He picked up his phone and dialed Ariel's number directly.

The phone rang a few times before being answered. Ariel's voice, a mix of nervousness and anticipation, came through: "Feed?"

"It's me," Su Yifeng said calmly. "Get ready, I've found you a chance to debut."

"Debut?" Ariel's voice rose instantly, filled with unbelievable excitement.

"What opportunity?"

"You've heard of 'Super Girl,' right?"

"Of course I've heard of it! But... can I still participate now?" Ariel's voice was hesitant.

"The normal channels won't work," Su Yifeng said bluntly. "But I have my own methods. I will arrange for you to directly enter the national finals as a 'revived player in the online competition' or a 'specially recommended player'."

"Really?!" Ariel's voice trembled with excitement.

Direct entry into the national competition? This is like a windfall! She had been following the competition before and knew how fierce it was!

"I never joke."

Su Yifeng's tone turned cold: "But, Ariel, I've given you the chance. Whether you can seize it or not depends on your own performance."

Besides the song, I'll also give you a script to act out. I want to become an overnight sensation, not just be a background character.

"I understand! I definitely won't let you down!" Ariel quickly assured her, her voice tinged with a hint of flattery and urgency.

"Okay. I'll send you the first song in the next couple of days. Get familiar with it as soon as possible and record a demo for me. Remember, I want something amazing, not just passable."

Su Yifeng issued the order.

"Okay! I will definitely do it!" Ariel seemed to already see herself standing under the spotlight.

"Once the entertainment company is set up, come and sign the contract. I've spent a lot of money on you. You know how to pay me back, right?"

Of course, once Ariel becomes famous, he can earn even more from her.

"I...I know...I'm ready." Ariel recalled the time she picked up the pen from under Su Yifeng's desk.

"Just get ready and wait for the call. You owe me a huge debt right now, and as the saying goes, a huge debt has to be repaid in a huge way."

"Okay...Mr. Su." Ariel had already prepared herself mentally.

"Okay, that's all."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yifeng leaned back in his chair, his mind starting to search for suitable songs.

While "Bubble" is a good song, it is still quite difficult to sing, so it is better to choose a safer song.

He thought for a moment, opened a document on his computer, and began typing out the name and lyrics of another hit song he remembered.

After dealing with Ariel's matter, Su Yifeng checked the time and realized it was almost time to go to school.

……

The afternoon sunlight carried a touch of languor as Su Yifeng drove back to the vicinity of the school.

He originally planned to go directly to the faculty apartment to give his teacher, He Jingyun, a proper "consolation," since he had been busy dealing with the affairs of Lin Wanqing's cousins ​​and Ariel these past two days and had neglected her a bit.

I had just parked the car and hadn't even reached the school gate when I was stopped by two familiar figures.

"Brother Feng! Brother Feng! Wait!" Cao Huiyang shouted as he and Fatty Wei Qi ran over, panting.

"What's wrong?" Su Yifeng asked, looking at the two of them.

"Hey Feng, it's nothing, just... wanna go to the gym together?"

Wei Qi, standing to the side, invited, "Brother Feng, let's practice together! It'll help us get in shape!"

Su Yifeng raised an eyebrow, glanced at the time, and realized there was no rush to visit He Jingyun.

"Sure," Su Yifeng nodded. "But why do you two always choose this time?"

Cao Huiyang stammered, his eyes darting around.

Wei Qi, ever outspoken, chuckled and said, "Brother Feng, you just don't understand! There are tons of beautiful women at the gym at this time! Especially that one last time... that one who said Brother Cao was the best of the best! She seems to love coming at this time! Watching beautiful women sweating gives her a huge boost of motivation to work out!"

Cao Huiyang, his thoughts exposed, angrily punched Wei Qi, yelling, "You fatso, you talk too much!"

Su Yifeng understood and smiled, "Alright, let's go take a look."

He also wanted to test just how powerful his enhanced body really was.

And a fitness babe? I've never experienced that in my life.

The three of them went to the newly opened gym near the school.

There weren't many people at this time; the huge gym only had five or six people.

As soon as Cao Huiyang entered, his eyes scanned the room like searchlights. Soon, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed excitedly in a low voice, "Holy crap! It's really here! Brother Feng, Fatty, look! Over there! The strength zone!"

Su Yifeng followed his gaze.

Over in the strength zone, one figure stood out.

She was a woman with an extremely hot figure, estimated to be close to 1.77 meters tall, wearing a black tight-fitting sports vest and matching yoga pants.

The sports vest perfectly accentuated her full and proud E-cup bust, while her waist was slender and firm, without an ounce of excess fat, and her clear abs extended down her abdomen.

The yoga pants tightly hugged her straight, long, and powerful legs and her perfectly rounded, perky peach-shaped buttocks, as if they might burst out of the fabric at any moment.

She was focused on performing barbell squats, her movements precise, her muscles bulging with each exertion, and sweat trickling down her healthy, tanned skin.

It was Ran Leyao, the one who shattered Cao Huiyang's Dao Heart last time and was known as "Little Greyhound".

"See that, Feng-ge! That physique! Those hips and legs! Absolutely amazing!" Wei Qi stared wide-eyed, his mouth practically watering.

Cao Huiyang felt a mixture of love and hate, his eyes filled with complex emotions—attracted yet also recalling the painful experience of being humiliated last time.

Su Yifeng took a few more glances and thought to himself: She is indeed a top-notch woman. Her physique is clearly the result of long-term training.

She is quite good-looking, with bright features and a touch of heroism.

Just then, three tall, burly Black international students wearing basketball jerseys approached Ran Leyao with grins on their faces.

The pungent perfume he wore could be smelled from ten meters away.

Their eyes lingered unabashedly on Ran Leyao's sensitive areas, while they spoke broken Chinese interspersed with some flirtatious English.

"Hey beautiful! You're doing great!"

"That ass is awesome! Want to play with it?"

"Let's be friends, we're very strong!"

One of the tall Black men even reached out and tried to pat Ran Leyao's buttocks.

Ran Leyao frowned, her face revealing undisguised disgust.

She stopped what she was doing and gave them a cold look: "Get out of my way!"

"Wow, you've got a fiery temper!" The tall Black man didn't back down; instead, he became even more excited, stretching his hand further forward. "I love spicy food!"

Cao Huiyang was shocked when he saw this!

Although I had been humiliated by this beautiful woman, seeing foreign trash harassing a beautiful woman from my own country still made me feel a surge of anger!

In a moment of impulsiveness, he disregarded his fear and rushed forward, standing between Ran Leyao and the black man. Although his voice trembled slightly, he still mustered his courage and shouted:

"Hey! What are you doing! Didn't you hear me tell you to get lost?!"

The tall Black man was stopped and glared at Cao Huiyang angrily, saying in broken Chinese, "Who are you? Get out of my way, you skinny monkey!"

Two black men, both a size larger than Cao Huiyang, also gathered around, their eyes filled with hostility.

Cao Huiyang's heart was pounding, and his legs felt weak, but he still forced himself to stay put: "This...this is a public place! Don't do anything reckless!"

The tall Black man scoffed, completely disregarding Cao Huiyang, and casually shoved him, yelling, "Fuck off!"

Cao Huiyang was already thin and weak. With this strong push, he lost his footing, cried out "Ouch!" and staggered back a few steps before falling heavily to the ground. His tailbone hurt terribly, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"Little pup, trying to play the hero and save the damsel in distress?" another black man mocked, his tone full of contempt.

Ran Leyao frowned even more as she looked at Cao Huiyang, who had been easily pushed to the ground, but there was little gratitude in her eyes. Instead, she felt that things were getting more troublesome.

Just as she was about to pick up the five-kilogram barbell next to her to use as a weapon.