Patricia Taylor
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Twinkle came grumbling wearing a baby pink coloured dress. It was the same dress that was left for Ji Moa’er. She stopped before An Xiulan and said, “Some people act as if they own the world. Just because my stars are not in my favour, doesn’t mean that they can do anything! How dare they! Just how dare! She took my dress from me and made me wear a colour I don’t even like. I specifically added a note in my measurement to not design a pink dress for me. I look horrible in this colour.” An Xiulan…
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It was time for the photoshoot and so the girls were getting ready for it. Some were already in their outfits and doing make-up while others were still holding their outfits. An Xiulan was not in any of the categories. They were not supposed to bring an outfit for the photo shoot as the various brands that had been sponsoring the events would be providing them with their outfit. The girl had taken their outfits with them as all of them were specifically made for them according to their body styles and so.…
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“Child, I’m not saying that studies are not important, ” Lu Zhaolin said in a soft voice. “Why do we study? So that we can learn something that will help us earn our livelihood in future.” Taking a pause, he went on, ” I was strict with Lu Xuan because he wasn’t good with studies or in other things. He has a good calibre but he chose not to study. And it made me angry. I’m a man of old fashion. It took time to change my thinking. But An Xiulan is not good with studies but she puts a lot of…
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Day two, Yesterday, nothing special happened in An Xiulan’s opinion. Since she was busy practising, she didn’t get the chance to check the official page of Miss Sunshine. They were not allowed to bring their phones with them out of their hotel rooms and when she went back to her room, she replied to the messages of her family and went to sleep. Today, the organisers had arranged a friendly sports time for the girl. It was just to help them relax and forget about the stressful day ahead. After the…
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“You can also win, “An Xiulan could only console the girl. “You have the potential.” “I can, but have you seen Ji Mao’er, “Twinkle said with a pout. “I can say she is surely in the top 5.” “You are thinking too much. Let’s eat, “An Xiulan said as she brought Twinkle with her. Since both of them were alone, they found the company in each other. Almost all the tables were full except for Jiang Yao’s. It seemed the girls were intentionally leaving Jiang Yao alone for some…
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“Do you want help?” Ji Mao’er asked with an angelic smile on her face. An Xiulan looked up and frowned. This girl was giving her serious Zhou Lily vibes. She couldn’t help but feel wary of her. Or maybe, this was what people call gut feeling. Mr Yun had asked her to beware of extremely friendly girls as they might be waiting for the other person to let the guard down and then attack. “No, I’m good, “An Xiulan politely declined. The smile on Ji Mao’er face fell but soon she put it back.…
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An Xiulan was standing in front of a huge hotel entrance holding her luggage. She had chosen a peach-coloured halter neck jumpsuit for the day and platform heels. Today was the day the beauty pageant would start. From today onwards, every action she would do, every expression she would have on her face or every movement made would be judged by a panel of judges and netizens on the Internet. It didn’t feel well when you were judged all the time but that’s what she had signed up for. No contest round…
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There was one word An Xiulan could use to describe her teacher. Cruelly perfectionist. She didn’t know if the word existed or not. But she would like to submit a petition of the word if it didn’t, to add it to the dictionary. It had been three days since Mr Yun started his lessons. And all they could say was that she was dying. Her legs were sore. Her body was aching all over. “Show me your walk, ” Mr Yun’s voice boomed in the room. As she began walking, he barked. “This is what I taught…
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Sir Yun Shao, An Xiulan’s new teacher, was a man in his fifties. He looked too fit and elegant for a man in his fifties whose career had been ruined. Or that was what people used to say behind his back. An family was waiting in the living room when he arrived wearing a three-piece suit, a hat on his head and a cane in his hand. “Mr Yun, this is Miss An, ” Gu Yanxi made the introductions as soon as the man arrived. Sir Yun Shao looked at An Qinyan from head to toe, narrowing his eyes. It was as if…
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“Everyone, come inside, mom is waiting for all of you, “Lu Xuan said. Why were they bickering like children? If they didn’t want to come in, it was up to them. “Uncle Yanxi, why are you at our house again?” An Xiulan asked. She couldn’t understand what this man wanted by coming to their home again and again. “Why don’t you ask the same question to your Yan Gege?” Gu Yanxi asked. “He is my Yan Gege and Crayfish, “An Xiulan retorted. “He can come to my house every day and can even…
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