The second and third pictures are, the idol of the house: Stella,

She has a pure appearance, long black hair, and a younger sister-like feeling. She is a popular idol.

The last picture is of Yamazaki Yuri, who has a hot body and a serious face from Agency B.

She has a special cute feeling with her short hair and hot body.

In the original novel, these people, after being chosen by the boss, all fell into the trap of becoming special idols without exception.

Special idols are also called: teachers.

This is not uncommon in Neon.

After all, not all idols can successfully debut based on their looks and figures.

If there is no sponsor who continues to pour money into these idols, they usually end up becoming teachers.

The goal of sponsors to spend money is to make money. Since idols can't make money, they can only become teachers.

After all, the contrast of idols becoming teachers is something Japan is obsessed with.

Now...

Lin Yuan was ready to personally accept these idols.

In the original novel, these idols were first picked up by the bosses before becoming teachers.

 Now they only need to serve Lin Yuan.

Compared to the original novel where she became everyone's plaything, she is much luckier.

Lin Yuan closed the document, tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on Lily, who was kneeling between his legs.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was still not calm.

Yet it still maintains a submissive attitude, like a tamed cat.

"Lily,"

Lin Yuan suddenly spoke, his voice low and playful, "What do you think...an idol should be like?"

Lily was slightly startled, then raised her moist eyes and timidly replied, "Master, Master... idols should be... radiant..."

"Radiant?"

Lin Yuan chuckled, his fingers tangling with her golden hair. "What if their light...brightens only for me?"

Lily seemed to understand his intentions, her eyelashes trembling slightly as she whispered, "That... that must be a gift from the Master..."

"Oh?"

Lin Yuan lifted Lily's chin with his fingertips, looked at her glistening lips, and chuckled softly, "It seems Lily has learned to flatter... But I like it."

He suddenly leaned over to whisper in her ear, his hot breath grazing on her sensitive earlobe. "Since you're so sensible, tonight you'll teach those idols how to properly serve their masters."

Lily's pupils suddenly contracted, and her body began to tremble unconsciously.

She thought of what Naoko and Yui had done to her last night, and the familiar wetness began to rise between her legs.

"I...I can't..."

She shook her head in panic, her golden hair brushing against the back of Lin Yuan's hand.

Lin Yuan pressed her neck firmly: "You can do it. After all..."

He rubbed his thumb over her swollen lips. "You learn so quickly."

“And we didn’t come together.”

“I want to enjoy it too.”

"Hmm..." Lily could only agree: "Okay, Master..."

the other side.

"Snapped!"

Meng Zhimu Shenghua slammed the notice in her hand on the table, causing tea to spill out, leaving a few stains on the hem of her white skirt.

"What a joke!"

She stood up suddenly, her long hair flying in anger,

"What is special service?"

“What does the company think of me?”

The agent pushed up his glasses, his eyes behind the lenses cold: "Shenghua, calm down."

"This is a direct order from the president."

"I reject!"

Shenghua placed his hands on the table, his chest heaving violently.

"I'm an idol, not a hostess! If it gets out..."

"If it gets out,"

Matsumoto interrupted her, took out a U from his briefcase and put it on the table.

"This contains all your dirty laundry."

"It's enough to let your fans see the true face of the pure idol in their minds."

Shenghua's face turned pale instantly.

Everyone is young and ignorant at one time, and the company's hype is also a factor.

Even a small piece of negative information will be magnified infinitely.

"You... you..."

Her voice trembled, and her nails dug deep into her palms.

The agent smiled triumphantly: "A black car will pick you up at 8 o'clock tonight."

“Remember to dress nicely.”

Office A.

"Eh? Really?"

Hinata Stella blinked her big eyes,

Her pink lips parted slightly. "The president specifically asked for me?"

Agent Tanaka wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Yes... This is a special invitation..."

Stella chuckled softly, her slender fingers curling her long black hair: "I knew this day would come."

She stood up and turned around in front of the mirror in the practice room.

"After all, I'm so cute, the president finally noticed me..."

Tanaka was a little stunned: "Stella, do you understand what this means?"

"Of course..."

The girl winked playfully, "It's just sleeping with the president."

"I'll have to go through this sooner or later anyway. It's better to be noticed by the president than by those greasy old men."

She leaned in the mirror to check her makeup.

"Tell the president, I will satisfy him..."

In Office B,

Yamazaki Yuri crumpled the notice into a ball and slammed it against the wall.

"asshole!"

She gritted her teeth, her breasts heaving with anger. "This is sexual harassment! I need a lawyer!"

The agent sighed and said, "Woori, think about it calmly."

"Didn't the company pay for your mother's medical expenses and your brother's tuition?"

Yuri froze.

Three years ago, my mother suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and is still in a rehabilitation center;

My younger brother just got admitted to medical school this year, and the tuition is very high.

The company has indeed been secretly funding...

"If you refuse,

Yamamoto continued, "The company will immediately stop all funding."

"and......"

He lowered his voice and said, "You know the president's network."

"He can make it impossible for your whole family to stay in Tokyo."

Yuri clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms.

After a while, she let go of his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "...When?"

the other side.

“I refuse.”

Shuiyuan Suibo's voice was not loud, but it was as firm as a rock.

She placed the notice neatly back on the table and handed it back to her agent.

"Honoki!"

Agent Sato was anxious.

"Do you know what the consequences of refusing are?"

"Your idol career is over!"

Suibo stood up, her red ponytail swaying gently with her movements:

"If idols have to sell their bodies to continue, then it's better for them not to do it."

"Don't be naive!"

Sato grabbed her wrist,

"This is the rule of this circle!"

"Do you think you can succeed just by hard work and strength?"

"Look at those younger generations who are less talented than you but more popular than you. How did they get to the top?"

Suibo broke free, her eyes clear and determined: "Then I will be the first one to break the rules."

She turned and walked towards the door, and before opening it she looked back and said:

"Tell the president that I would rather quit the entertainment industry than sell myself out."

Sato watched the girl leave and took out his phone with a gloomy expression: "President, she refused..."

"Yes, I understand what to do..."

Night falls,

A black car quietly drove into the underground parking lot of a luxury villa in the heart of Tokyo.

Meng Zhimu Shenghua was wearing a pure white dress, with her hands clasped on her knees, her knuckles turning white.

She stared at her reflection in the car window.

Even the carefully crafted makeup couldn't hide the fear in her eyes.

PS: The picture is from Mizugen Hokawa in The Fall of Idol Girlfriend.

Chapter 131: Dream of the Holy Tree

But the stubborn Meng Zhimu Shenghua already had a plan to deal with it.

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