Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 402: Chapter 383: New Song Release

On the next day, Luo Qianqian sweetly got up and went to her Taekwondo class. While in the taxi, she listened to the voice on the radio, but her eyes widened in shock, ”First place in the music charts, Yhan Miyuan’s new song ’Bye Bye.’ Congratulations to Yhan Miyuan for seven of his ten songs from the new album making it onto the charts. Let’s listen to this song ’Bye Bye.’”

Yhan Miyuan? Fourth Brother? Wait, what’s this all about...

Qin Nuan, you’re even more incredible, not changing the lyrics or music but just the name?

She pulled out her phone, did a quick search, then felt like she was going to vomit blood. Seeing Zhou Luo’s glaring name on the album cover, she knew it! She searched for Zhou Luo and felt like vomiting three liters more blood. Brightly lit up on a browser, it read, ”Zhou Luo, exclusive lyricist and composer for Yhan Miyuan, age unknown, gender unknown, reportedly a graduate from a well-known music academy.”

She turned off her phone, no longer wanting to see these horrifying things nor wanting to verify anything, since both she and Qin Nuan already knew.

Over the radio, Yhan Miyuan’s clear voice came through, and Luo Qianqian closed her eyes to listen to the familiar music.

Hopefully, the singer who arranged his own music wouldn’t get depressed.

Under the familiar voice, time passed quickly, and for the first time, Luo Qianqian went to her class with a smile. Yang Zhen was baffled and pulled Hu Si aside, ”Did the kid get knocked silly?”

Hu Si shook his head, then sat down, still thinking about it.

Feeling good, her moves were a bit more precise, leaving Yang Zhen without much to criticize. She finished the class without a single fall and cheerfully went off to her shooting class. However, halfway there, Hu Si received a phone call and his expression turned serious. Finally, he said, ”Okay, I’ll be right there,” and hung up. He asked the driver to stop at the roadside, ”I have to leave for a while for some urgent matters. Can you keep disciplined?”

Luo Qianqian nodded, ”Don’t worry, I won’t joke with my health, I’ll keep to early nights, timely meals, and attend classes and do my homework on time.”

Hu Si nodded, ”I will call them irregularly; Feng will come to pick you up tonight.”

Then he opened the door, got out of the car, and Luo Qianqian nodded, watching him hail a taxi and leave with slightly chaotic steps. She then instructed the driver, ”Go to the shooting club.”

The driver drove off, and Luo Qianqian knew she was there to work hard and not to slack off, but with Hu Si absent, she could contact Qin Nuan and Luo Yanran.

Her fingers tapped rapidly, ”I heard the new song, and I was totally enchanted, fans ask for an autograph!!!”

This was for Luo Yanran.

Aunt Zhou recognizes you right, you mean Zhou Luo?”

This was for Qin Nuan.

Both recipients were together when they got the messages. Seeing the texts, they burst out laughing, then looked at each other and simultaneously asked, ”Qianqian?”

Seeing each other’s expressions, they knew the answer. Qin Nuan quietly looked down to reply, ”You haven’t seen the MV, I bet you’d think I should be a director.”

Luo Yanran wasn’t to be outdone, ”I’ll sign as many as you want, take them to swap for a couple of bags of spicy strips.”

Luo Qianqian laughed and bantered a bit more with them before arriving at the club. She greeted everyone, then placed her stuff to the side.

She calmly played with the bow and arrow, but maybe because the bow and arrow were too large, she always missed her mark, even though she was very skilled with her own small, delicate bow, hitting the target more than fifty percent of the time.

After thinking it over, she handed her phone to a staff member nearby, ”Could you help me take a couple of photos? I want to send them to a friend.”

The staff member readily agreed. As Luo Qianqian posed, the staff member, seeing her standard actions yet constantly missing the target, decisively chose to take profile shots. Capturing the image of hitting the target was too hard. After taking a dozen photos, Luo Qianqian put her phone back in her clothes and calmly continued practicing.

When the time was up, Feng was waiting for her at the door. She didn’t hold back, opened the car door, and sat down, chuckling, ”It’s rare to be in a car where the atmosphere isn’t so serious.” Then she very calmly reclined the seat, lay back, started looking through the photos, and chose the most pleasing one to send to Qin Nuan.

Soon after, Qin Nuan replied with a message, ”Next time find someone shorter or let them shoot from a lower angle, you look too short.”

Luo Qianqian felt so annoyed that she didn’t want to speak.

Feng found it somewhat amusing, ”What’s wrong? One moment you’re laughing, the next you’re angry. Have you learned how to change faces recently?”

”Change faces? Who can change faces better than you, with your harmless look, sly as a snake, and playing the sickly card every so often. You and Hu Si, that behaviorist doctor, are a perfect match.”

”Well, I sent a photo of me practicing to my friend, and she said I’ve gotten shorter.”

”Pfft...” Feng finally understood why she was annoyed, but Luo Qianqian’s height was indeed not much. After all, she was still just a teenager.

”What photo? Let me see.” The next second, Feng’s face lost all its mirth. Luo Qianqian pursed her lips, seeing that she knew well that this person was the best at changing faces.

Then she took out her phone, found the photo, and held it up for Feng to see. Seeing that it was a red light, Feng stopped the car, took the phone, and nodded, ”Next time get someone who knows how to take photos. This one not only makes you look short, but the lighting also makes you appear darker.” He then handed the phone back to Luo Qianqian.

Luo Qianqian took her phone back, examined it closely, and exclaimed, ”Exactly, so dark and so short!!!”

That evening, Qin Nuan sent a photo of her holding Luo Baozi. Luo Baozi had obviously grown bigger in size. Luo Qianqian felt a choke in her heart, feeling as if she was losing weight.

Looking at the second photo, Luo Baozi’s dinner - chicken liver, beef, and drinking milk. How come she’s worse off than a dog???

Looking at the third photo, was that Yanran’s trophy?

After chatting for a few sentences, Luo Qianqian diligently went off to study, especially since Hu Si wasn’t around. If he found out she was slacking off, a simple needle wouldn’t solve it.

Qin Nuan expressed sympathy, lamenting that after the college entrance exam, she still had to pityingly study, and meanwhile expressed her joy, as she didn’t have so many things to deal with.

Luo Qianqian looked at the books Hu Si had left behind. Inside one of them was a slip of paper that listed which drugs and what quantity could kill a person, which foods were hallucinogenic, things about heart attacks, and even how to kill someone in a way that a medical examiner couldn’t determine the cause of death. It all made her skin crawl, so she silently took a photo with her phone.

Even though the resolution wasn’t great, it was better than nothing.

After studying for a while, she silently went out to eat. To her surprise, with Hu Si absent, her meal was the same as everyone else’s. Seeing Feng’s smiling face, she felt grateful, finally able to eat something she liked.

Then she saw Feng’s phone ring. When he came back, he apologetically took her meal away, ”Your food will be here soon, the fox won’t let you eat just anything.”

Luo Qianqian wanted to cry but had no tears. She wished she had taken a few bites earlier. Why care whether everyone else had started eating or not?