good night warlord

Ye Yushuang's eyes focused on the teacher's face, she had a vague idea in her heart, but the injury on her foot made her unable to believe that her idea was true.

Seeing her silent, Su Lilian sighed slightly:
"Lan Xi said, and Qingyi answered her: The lead dancer of "Song of Beauty" is the elder sister.

I just wondered why she would say that.

Do you know how far Hua Fei is from Santa Fe?Doctors and ambulances will definitely not arrive within half an hour.

Qing Yi contacted Hua Fei's doctor when she found out about your injury. When we were wondering whether your foot injury would allow you to be on stage, she was already trying to solve the problem.

I was thinking, if Lan Xi hadn't suddenly suggested that she be the lead dancer, she would have asked Morrison to delay the performance for half an hour until you closed the show.

Why is she wearing a veil?Because Morrison didn't know you, and didn't know that our previous choreographer didn't have a veil, so after she put on the veil, no one knew whether it was you who led the dance.

Even if you didn't participate in the preview today, you can still be on stage for the next official performance.

Yushuang, I don't believe that Qingyi deliberately pushed you, because there is no need for that at all.

If Qingyi wants to, with her strength, she can go to the Santa Fe Theater to dance solo, so why bother with the result of turning against each other now, don't you think so? "

Su Lilian's voice did not carry any blame, on the contrary, it was more like a mother explaining her children's worries.

Ye Yushuang's expression changed from dazed at the beginning to resistance, then gradually confused, and finally, it turned into a struggle.

She closed her eyes, with a pale face, and coldly rejected everything the teacher said to her.

Su Lilian looked at her like this, sighed, and said in a low voice:

"Yushuang, you will be back to normal..."

At the entrance of the theater, seeing the ambulance disappear out of sight, Li Lanxi came to Gu Qingyi's side to comfort her:

"Qingyi, don't be sad, I believe in you."

Gu Qingyi smiled bitterly: "Well, everyone is waiting here, the car hasn't come out yet."

The other group members remained silent. No one knew the truth about what happened before, and no one knew who to believe.

Only Li Lanxi reminded her

:

"Qingyi, you should hurry up and change your clothes. Look, the clothes are all stained with dust. There is only one dance dress for each of you, and you have to go on stage. Hurry up and change, and I will clean it for you when you go back."

It was only then that Gu Qingyi remembered that she was still wearing the dance costume of the senior sister, which was indeed very precious. The clothes made by Long Teng were not redundant, and fortunately they were not broken when they rolled down the steps, otherwise it would be a big trouble:

"it is good."

Seeing that there was no good show to watch, Gong Yimian sent the teacher to the car:

"Teacher, I seem to have dropped an earring in the locker room just now. I'll go back and look for it. You should go back to the hotel first."

After seeing off the teacher, Gong Yimian pursed her lips and didn't go to the place where she changed her clothes.

In the dressing room, Gu Qingyi changed back into her clothes and walked out, only to find Gong Yimian standing at the door of the dressing room delicately:
"Cousin, Dean Morrison doesn't know that today's lead dancer has changed. Tell me, if Dean Morrison knows that he has been cheated, will he be very angry?"

Gong Yimian is wearing a beige slim dress, which just rightly exposes her straight and slender calves. Her long curly hair is paired with exquisite makeup, and her face is full of smiles. She looks like the best synonym for Bai Fumei.

Gu Qingyi didn't want to look at her too much, but Gong Yimian blocked the door and refused to let her go out, so she had to deal with it casually:

"Anyone would be upset if he got scammed, but it doesn't matter who cheated him.

If you want to tell, just tell, the performance time will not change, just to let everyone know that my dance is not ordinary, not only can more men fall under my pomegranate skirt, but also can make Yan even more inseparable during the war Me, isn't it better? "

Gong Yimian was a little stunned by such a lukewarm stab at her, with a sarcasm on her lips:
"Gu Qingyi, you are really shameless. How could brother Yan choose you? Don't you know? Still can't do without you? A joke."

Gong Yimian doesn't remember Mou Ding and Gu Qingyi's memory yet, so she doesn't worry at all when she says this:

"You only look a little like me, so Brother Yan married you in a fit of anger. I was really surprised when I heard the news of his marriage.

But sometimes the more you love someone, the more you hate someone, right?I specially asked you to love me. After all, he hated me so badly in his heart, so I let it go after thinking about it.

As long as brother Yan doesn't forget me because of the past, I will come back to him one day. "

Gu Qingyi squeezed the bag strap tightly with her hand, her eyes were deep, Gong Yimian looked very proud:
"Gu Qingyi, in this game, I advise you not to love too deeply, lest if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces."

For the last four words, Gong Yimian purposely elongated her tone, leaned closer to Gu Qingyi and proudly said each word.

Gu Qingyi smelled the perfume on Gong Yimian's body, frowned and took a step back.

The indifferent eyes looked like X-rays at Gong Yimian, who was blocking the door, from up to down, and said lightly:
"If you were really that important to Yan during the war, you shouldn't have to pretend to be gentle and kind in front of him.

So, don't provoke me with words here, if you have the ability to show yourself in front of Zhan Shiyan, he will take one more look at you and I will lose. "

The mocking smile on the corner of Gong Yimian's mouth instantly froze on her face. She never expected that Gu Qingyi would point out her own flaws so sharply.

Hearing Gu Qingyi satirizing her scratching her head and pretending to be gentle, Gong Yimian felt guilty that her mask had been torn off mercilessly, revealing a horrible side.

Gong Yimian's complexion changed, and she forced herself to calm down:
"Where did I pretend, I was always like that..."

Gu Qingyi looked at her with a slight mockery in his eyes.

The last thing Gong Yimian wants to see is her expression that doesn't take herself seriously, because it indicates that all her efforts have been in vain, and it has not shaken Gu Qingyi at all, let alone the separation between Gu Qingyi and Brother Yan. Feelings.

Gu Qingyi spoke slowly:

"Well, indeed, you are the one who speaks out loudly.

Miss Gong, I'm very busy, and Yan wasn't here during the war, no matter how successful you pretend to be in front of me, it's nothing more than green tea for me to get involved in someone else's happy family.

So I would like to advise Ms. Gong, if you want your mistress to be in the top position, don’t mistake your goal for the wrong person. If you want to show your gentleness and kindness, you can go to Hancheng to Zhanshiyan’s company instead of standing in the way of others. Get in the way. "

So what about Miss Gong from the three major consortiums in the capital city? Even if she, Gong Yimian, is the daughter of the president, her shameless deeds are completely green tea.