After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

The last three words were almost forced out from between the teeth, full of frightening chill.

Ling Huanquan looked at her, suddenly wanting to laugh, and she actually laughed out loud.

"I won't say anything more,"

Ling Quanquan looked leisurely.

With Bai Shuzhi backing her up, even if the police come to Ling Yue, they won't really do anything to her.

This recording is just a tool used to tear Ling Yue's mask apart.

She was really tired, tired of her histrionic concern and disgusting gestures.

"As long as you don't act coy in front of me and pretend to be a good sister. If you hate me, are jealous of me, wish me bad luck, wish I have nothing, you can just say it directly.

Pretending and backstabbing really makes me look down on you. "

She didn't need to deliberately show contempt and disgust, just an understatement was enough for Ling Yue to be furious!

"Okay, I'm going to the competition site. My sister is not qualified to compete, so you can hang out a little longer. I really should pay attention to the time. Thank you for your teaching. I hope this is the last time."

As he said that, he glanced at her lightly, turned around and left, following the staff and walking inside.

Ling Yue watched her leaving, her words still echoing in her ears.

The words were like knives, stabbing her face with blood and the pain was unbearable!

When did Ling Quanquan, who only dared to be humble in front of her, have the capital to look down on her!

No, she is not reconciled!

She is obviously better than Ling Quanquan, more talented, and better than Ling Quanquan in every aspect, so she should be the one to win!

Ling Yue felt despair and resentment in her heart, was it because of that face?

She recalled Ling Huanquan's cheerful and lively face, and couldn't help but stroke her cheek.

Yes, it must be.

After all, compared to himself, Ling Quanquan only had that face that he could show off.

A trace of determination flashed in Ling Yue's eyes.

Perhaps, this is also a way.

Ling Huanhuan turned around and walked backstage to warm up, his expression calmed down.

Her assessment ranking is number one in the advanced class.

Jun Mo's interview is currently taking place outside, and many newcomers are waiting to enter today.

Looking at them, Ling Quanquan couldn't help but think of his nervous and longing mood when he was interviewing here.

Compared to that time, Ling Quanquan now has a little more composure and confidence.

only……

Ling Huanquan looked through the crack in the door at the figures in the auditorium outside.

Why hasn't Jiang Sheng come yet?

Ling Quanquan glanced at his phone subconsciously. Ever since Jiang Sheng sent that ok expression, he had not sent any other conversations.

She stared at the phone for a long time without realizing it.

The dancers outside came on stage one after another, and soon Chu Lan also went out, but there was no news from Jiang Sheng.

Ling Quanquan's mood became more and more miserable.

She was thinking a little confusedly.

Jiang Sheng has a very strange quality, and he has a strange attraction to Ling Quanquan, who has been reborn for a lifetime, making her feel a strong sense of security every time she is with him.

Inexplicably, at such a special moment as today, she wanted to see Jiang Sheng.

Perhaps he was always on guard against everyone, Tong Zhuo, Huo Weinan, Su Zheyi, Bai Shuzhi, and even Ling Yue.

She always felt deeply tired and wanted to find someone to accompany her.

If that person is Jiang Sheng, it seems pretty good...

As a result, when Ling Huanquan was about to come on stage, Jiang Sheng didn't come over.

Ling Huanquan couldn't help but look around the audience, making sure he was not there. Ling Huanquan sighed leisurely, not sure if it was disappointment or relief.

At this moment, the side door suddenly opened.

Ling Huanhuan looked over reflexively, and the person who came in was not a stranger.

"Wan Yan?"

Ling Quanquan called out her name with uncertainty.

Wan Yan combed her hair coquettishly, "Classmate Ling Quanquan, do you still remember me?"

Ling Huanquan's expression dimmed, but he still smiled and nodded lightly.

"Are you Jiang Sheng's secretary? Is he here too?"

There was still a trace of invisible expectation on her face, and the smile on Wan Yan's face became a little deeper.

"No, Mr. Jiang is unable to come because of something.

But I said that I had never seen this kind of senior dancer competition, so he gave me the invitation letter and asked me to come and cheer for you on his behalf. "

Ling Circle blinked his eyes, and the anticipation and throbbing in his heart suddenly receded a lot.

It turned out that she was self-indulgent.

It turns out that in Jiang Sheng's eyes, he is just a senior dancer.

Ling Quanquan felt a little cold, mixed with some unpleasant anger, but speaking of it, she didn't even have the qualifications to be angry.

From beginning to end, he didn't say anything clearly.

Maybe it's just that she feels good about herself.

Ling Quanquan lowered his head in embarrassment, "Thank you very much. I'm about to go on stage, so I won't talk to you now."

She quickly ran to the fitting room and took the time to change into her dance clothes. As soon as she came out, the staff told her to get ready to go on stage.

Ling Quanquan nodded towards Wan Yan and tried his best to reach the center of the stage as if nothing had happened.

His gaze slipped to the first row, where Huo Junlai was wearing a fitted black suit and glanced at her with a stern expression.

Not only Huo Junlai, but everyone at the judges' table raised their heads and looked at Ling Quanquan in unison.

"Are you Ling Quanquan? Are you going to participate in the assessment of Jun Mo's top dancer this time?"

Ling Huanquan took a deep breath, threw away the anxious emotions in her heart that shouldn't belong to her, and smiled with a confident and dazzling smile.

The teachers at the judges' table were all choked up.

After coming back to their senses, they all shook their heads in unison.

Without him, Ling Quanquan is too beautiful.

As a dancer, or if you want to be a top dancer, it is very disadvantageous to have such an extreme look.

Because the audience will involuntarily focus on her face and ignore her dance itself.

"It's a bit difficult for you to pass the assessment of Junmo's top dancer,"

Someone kindly advised me, "If you can maintain your rank in the advanced class this time, it's already very good."

"I heard that the reason why you want to take the top dancer test this time is to lead the dance in the army's New Year's Day performance? I suggest you give up, or practice for a year or two more before trying.

After all, many of Junmo's old members don't dare to have this ambition. "

"Yes, you are too young. For a top dancer, in addition to skills, experience is also very important."

Ling Quanquan listened to the suggestions of these teachers, his expression did not change at all, and he smiled Shushuran:

"Teacher Huo asked me to pass the top dancer assessment. I think this is her trust in me. I will not let it down."

When everyone heard the words, they all shut up.

Huo Junlai pursed his lips tightly.

This Ling Quanquan is digging a hole for her again.