The blackened goddess of rebirth is extremely poisonous

Chapter 367 Singing
"Feng Tianling? Come on. I didn't hear her sing in the music class before. Don't tell the lobby manager to drive us out. It would be embarrassing." A female classmate said.

"If I want to listen to Feng Tianling sing, I'd rather listen to Zhou Qiang sing."

Feng Tianling was sitting at the corner, chatting with Yan Zhuoli with her mobile phone.

Yan Zhuoli: I found some talents in the school again, some dancers are quite good, you come to our school tomorrow to have a look, and quickly decide on a good candidate, there are still half a month for the star dream concentration camp primary election to start.

Yan Zhuoli: If you lose this competition, you will perform belly dancing in the coffee shop.

Feng Tianling looked at Yan Zhuoli's messages one after another, and before she could finish typing, the other party sent another one.

Yan Zhuoli: I checked the [Cursed Son of the Piano] you mentioned on the Internet. I didn't expect that humble kid to be so awesome before. After learning about his experience, I also understand his embarrassment.But betrayal is betrayal, you are my brother, anyone who betrays my brother, I will not forgive.

Seeing this, Feng Tianling shifted her gaze to look at An Jixing who was sitting in the opposite corner. Now An Jixing would lower his head every time he saw her, and if she didn't take the initiative to speak, he wouldn't speak.

She knew he was guilty.
As if sensing her gaze, An Jixing was visibly flustered after raising his head to meet her gaze, and then quickly lowered his head, keeping it low.

Looking away from An Jixing, Feng Tianling sent Yan Zhuoli a message.

Feng Tianling: If I really lose, it would be embarrassing to dance belly dance in the shop.But if two people dance together, maybe it will be better.

About 1 minute after Feng Tianling sent this text message, Yan Zhuoli weakly responded with a message.

Yan Zhuoli: It's too embarrassing to do it.

Seeing this, Feng Tianling raised her eyebrows, and stopped sending messages, she just talked casually and teased Yan Zhuoli.

As soon as the phone was put aside, the message prompt sounded.

Yan Zhuoli: But you are my brother, and I'm going to fight for my brother.

Whoops?Feng Tianling was slightly taken aback, she couldn't see that Yan Zhuoli, who always put face above fate, was willing to perform belly dance with her in the coffee shop?
West Suburb Manor.

In Yan Zhuoli's room.

Yan Zhuoli came to the mirror, lifted his clothes to reveal his belly, and performed a short belly dance in front of the mirror.

So shameful.
He didn't want to dance belly dance in public at all, but just now Fang Ling said that dancing with two people is better than dancing alone.

Looking at myself in the mirror with my belly button exposed, I thought, maybe it would be embarrassing to practice a few more times in front of the mirror.

After twisting for 5 minutes, Yan Zhuoli's face turned into a burning cloud.

"Aww——" Yan Zhuoli squatted in front of the mirror with his head in his arms, no, he was still ashamed.

Yan Yueli came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, watching Yan Zhuoli belly dance in front of the mirror, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Don't look!" Yan Zhuoli shouted at Yan Yueli with a red face.

"Idiot, bastard!" Yan Yueli took his mobile phone and went downstairs to play games in the living room.

The screen turns.

Yu Xiaojie has finished singing a song.

"Xiaojie, you sing really well."

"With your voice, you can start a live broadcast. It's no worse than those Internet celebrity anchors."

"I think so too. By the way, the Star Dream Concentration Camp is about to start recruiting. I heard that this year is different from before. There is a special women's group. You can sign up and try it out. If you're lucky, you might become an idol."

(End of this chapter)