feifei

feifei always gets happier when she’s around sehun, which she constantly gets irritated at. she wants to come off as cool, unbothered, standoffish to any degree, but that little bubbly side of hers seems to slip up every single time she’s around sehun, which is a punishment from the universe—she is always around sehun. it’s a wonder as to why she gets like this as well, but the boy always puts a smile on her face. she feels… safe around him, one could say, which is rare for her. she can’t think of anyone else she feels completely at peace with like she does with sehun.

feifei bursts out laughing at the look of pure fear appearing on sehun’s face, and she squishes the boy’s cheeks. “breathe, hunnie. you look like you had war flashbacks or something!” she spoke in the midst of giggles. “going inside places doesn’t necessarily mean *buying* things… typically.”

he did have war flashbacks — specifically back to the time he spent more than he intended, at least ten thousands worth of money on clothes and things he did not need. he can’t part with those things, even now. “ah, well, just for a bit.” mumbled response, cheeks squished. unfamiliar hands hold onto his own, yet he doesn’t pull away, instead — curls grip around opposing palm, tight. so he does not lose her. in the crowd, or ever.

"you better not! you'll see me real sad if you do. i like being your number one," she smiles at him, admiring his features for a second before turning around again. feifei's cheeks began to turn red when she felt his hands grip hers in such a secure, comforting fashion. feifei would never say she's very much the physically affectionate type, but perhaps that changes when it comes to him.

FEIFEI⠀⠀›⠀⠀i swear, you are just obsessed with me

FEIFEI⠀⠀›⠀⠀coming, babes

one of feifei's favorite things to do is to constantly tease and bother sehun as much as possible. even on days where he doesn't play into her antics, he makes it so easy to just constantly twist his words and actions into a flirty concept. he knows it's all jokes - at least, she thinks he does? she hopes he does. she's pretty sure they're jokes. pretty sure.

feifei waltzes out a nearby store, dressed in a cropped jacket, tight skinny jeans, and casual sneakers, making her appear as a nice mix of cute and "cool"... she hopes. she tries to not come across as too cutesy or too tryhard, as she is secretly quite conscious about how she can come across. feifei wants to be accepted, but she'd probably die before admitting that out loud.

the echo of his name is heard loud and clear, drowning out the noise which comes from the lot of people surrounding him; head whipping in the direction of the figure that makes her way over to him, brims curling into a smile that matches feifei’s own. soft, warm, bright. “hi,” a light—hearted chuckle escapes, “self—proclaimed favorite person in the world, you mean.” though she isn’t far off; climbing her way to the top of the list to claim that position.

feifei always gets happier when she’s around sehun, which she constantly gets irritated at. she wants to come off as cool, unbothered, standoffish to any degree, but that little bubbly side of hers seems to slip up every single time she’s around sehun, which is a punishment from the universe—she is always around sehun. it’s a wonder as to why she gets like this as well, but the boy always puts a smile on her face. she feels… safe around him, one could say, which is rare for her. she can’t think of anyone else she feels completely at peace with like she does with sehun.

feifei bursts out laughing at the look of pure fear appearing on sehun’s face, and she squishes the boy’s cheeks. “breathe, hunnie. you look like you had war flashbacks or something!” she spoke in the midst of giggles. “going inside places doesn’t necessarily mean *buying* things… typically.”

even though yutai wasn't the biggest fan of winter, there was something so different about sitting outside a cafe and drinking hot chocolate. especially when they provided small heaters, which he thought was cool. there were Christmas decorations lingering across from him as he breathed out a slow sigh, watching as the coldness engulfed the puff of air from his lips.

did he look dumb? probably. but it was helping him clear his mind a little bit. he's been training for what felt like 3 years, even though he wasn't even close to that yet. and there was still no light in sight. his mother was breathing down his neck about quitting and returning to the family business, but yutai would rather sit in the snow than go back to that.

the frustration was clear on his face, a soft curse slipping past his lips and his cup clinking slightly harder against the table than he anticipated. he couldn't lose his cool, not in public and not when a familiar face was passing by. she looked to be from the agency, and yutai only knew that because he liked to pay closer attention to the foreigners of legacy. should he call out to her? he wasn't sure, they didn't know each other and he didn't want to scare her.

feifei walks down the street, admiring the scenery with a soft smile on her lips. typically, she doesn’t tend to smile—not because she’s edgy or different or anything, she just typically doesn’t have a reason to smile. whenever she smiles, it’s a sign of true contentment, a sign of pure happiness, a sign of a girl at peace.

as she walks, she’s humming to a song she’s been practicing as of late, her movements vaguely imitating the dance she’s been practicing for what feels like ages now. she seems to be in her own little world to any person she passes, and it is indeed true.

cherry has lived a life where she didn’t really know what she wanted to do with life, she just wanted to, well, live. she had to force herself through university, studying something she very well knew she didn't want to work with for the rest of her life. then she was a trainee at legacy, very well knowing she didn’t want to be an idol. it had taken her some time, but she had found what she wanted to do with life: acting. prior to her love for acting though and switching over to the acting path, she discovered her love for hosting.

“welcome to kim cherry’s amazing quiz show” she claps her hand, big smile on her lips, she’s acting like there’s a camera, but there’s really just her and feifei at cherry’s apartment. cherry might have her own youtube show now, but she wishes to keep improving her mcing and hosting skill, hence dragging feifei along to a fake quiz show so she can practice her mcing skills. “and our one and only guest today, could you introduce yourself?” she smiles at feifei.

@LGCENT JUST POSTED A PHOTO!

2024.11.18

happy 24th birthday, li feifei!

kim sehun and li feifei are … friends, to say the least. and it is precisely because they’re on a stable level of friendship, that feifei has taken it upon herself to freely drag sehun wherever she feels like going during her spare time. it is typically on a whim and by some last minute plan she does, but this time, sehun is relieved to be at her mercy as she grants him a day’s notice prior via text message. additionally, this means that sehun can actually try to look his best rather than throwing a random shirt on with baggy pants, paired with a bomber jacket and platform converses for footwear and pray he doesn’t look like an absolute mess.

sehun doesn’t quite know where they’re going today, much less what either of them are going to end up doing, all of those things are solely up to feifei’s discretion and sehun just simply needs to be there for it to happen. contrary to the regular dark palette sehun wears ( which is totally not because he doesn’t really have other colored clothes in his closet ), he’s adorned a denim on denim style with shiny, silver accessories to match — an ultimate pick after the long period of indecisiveness. in a way, he’s also doing it to show the female that he does have style and he isn’t a loser … like she regularly calls him.

the address takes him to a place that he doesn’t recognize enough to wander around while he waits for feifei to come. such would be the result of his homebody—ness that prefers to stay in the dorms during his time off to practice, sleep, and repeat. so, he stays put, leaning against a wall as he watches other people pass by, before eyes flick to his phone screen, opening him and feifei’s chat:

SEHUN⠀⠀›⠀⠀i’m here.

SEHUN⠀⠀›⠀⠀waiting at the entrance of the… town?

FEIFEI⠀⠀›⠀⠀i swear, you are just obsessed with me

FEIFEI⠀⠀›⠀⠀coming, babes

one of feifei's favorite things to do is to constantly tease and bother sehun as much as possible. even on days where he doesn't play into her antics, he makes it so easy to just constantly twist his words and actions into a flirty concept. he knows it's all jokes - at least, she thinks he does? she hopes he does. she's pretty sure they're jokes. pretty sure.

feifei waltzes out a nearby store, dressed in a cropped jacket, tight skinny jeans, and casual sneakers, making her appear as a nice mix of cute and "cool"... she hopes. she tries to not come across as too cutesy or too tryhard, as she is secretly quite conscious about how she can come across. feifei wants to be accepted, but she'd probably die before admitting that out loud.

◔ ┈ LOADING … TRAINEE PROFILE INITIATED !

LI FEIFEI ( READ MORE HERE )

AGE 23 ( 18 NOVEMBER 2000 )

TRAINED FOR 2 YEARS AND 10 MONTHS ( SIGNED JANUARY 2022 )

              INTRODUCTION VIDEO FOUND … PRESS PLAY ?

feifei started the video, staring directly into the camera with her small, yet charming, smile. she is more nervous than she let on, letting her unreadable expression carry her into exuding false confidence from every inch of her body. she lets out a small sigh, releasing the tension covering her veins, and belts out into a rendition of just a little bit of your heart by ariana grande, singing every lyric with an honest amount of passion and a limited amount of her accent slipping through her words. you can hear her years of experience with each syllable, and it is nothing less than enticing and addicting.   once the singing part is over, she cracks a shy smile at the camera and giggles softly. “okay, uh,” she begins, her voice a bit shaky. she coughs, then regains composure and confidence. “my name is feifei li. i was born in china, but moved here to korea at the age of 18,” she purses her lips, thinking of what else to say. “when i debut, i’d just… ah, is this gonna be cheesy? i truly just want to make the people that consume my content smile. i want to brighten peoples’ days, and i want people to feel the emotions i put into the music i create and the music i sing. i’d like to inspire people, or just make them feel like someone understands them, because no one on this earth is truly ever alone.