She Reveals the Fake Green Tea

You need to prepare yourself for a dance for the interview.

Pei Jiyin only learned a little bit of jazz when she was a child. After preparing for three days, she finally could jump out a little bit, but she didn't have a mirror, and she didn't know how she was jumping.

On the day of the interview, Pei Jiyin found that the number of applicants was not so high. This kind of society usually has girls, but there are obviously a bunch of boys in the queue.

When Pei Jiyin was queuing, many people asked for WeChat, but she didn't give it one.

The interviews went in one by one, and it took only one or two minutes for each person. Pei Jiyin was lucky. Their group was Song Zhen interview.

"Senior sister is good." Pei Jiyin is exceptionally well-behaved.

"Yeah." Song Zhen nodded.

"I have no foundation in Chinese dance, but I am really interested in Chinese dance. I have learned a little bit of jazz before."

"Okay, let's get started." Song Zhen replied.

Pei Jiyin: It's really cold.

Pei Jiyin used the phone to play music, and there was a section. I don't know if it was her illusion. I always felt that Song Zhen wanted to laugh, and the other recorder had already laughed.

Pei Jiyin:! !

Is it so ugly? I only hate that there is no mirror in this classroom.

"Okay, stop." Song Zhen waved.

"I can't dance and I can do other jobs." Pei Jiyin said, introducing his other abilities.

"It's actually pretty good," Song Zhen said.

Pei Jiyin: If your expression is not so embarrassing, I believe it.

Pei Jiyin glanced at the camera next to him.

This is probably the moment of the death of the society, why should it be recorded?

When he walked out of the classroom, Pei Jiyin felt that his soul had died.

[Pei Jiyin: I blame you. 】

[Adult fish:? ? ? 】

[Adult fish: What's wrong? 】

[Pei Jiyin: It's shameful. 】

[Cheng Yu: Don’t you say you can’t go? 】

[Pei Jiyin: Needless to say, I'm already dead. 】

[Adult fish: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. 】

Pei Jiyin took a deep breath, and through this string of ha, she could already feel that the person on the other side was laughing and flying.

Sure enough, people's sorrows and joys are not interlinked, and the happiness of some people is based on the pain of others.

Life is difficult.

Pei Jiyin went to the cafeteria and ate a big bowl of noodles. He calmed down before returning. Then he started the live broadcast unexpectedly. Although there was no notice, a group of people gathered soon.

[This is the sun coming out from the west today? It's so positive. 】

"My soul has disappeared." Pei Jiyin opened the trumpet, "Because I am very unhappy today, so let's play the trumpet, otherwise I am afraid to expose my excellent eloquence in front of everyone."

【What happened? 】

【? ? ? 】

"It's nothing, it's just that the society is dead." Pei Jiyin took a deep breath, "It's shameful."

There were still people comforting, but now the barrage has become "hahahahaha".

"This sister is online." Pei Jiyin casually invited.

The other party came in soon, but did not open the wheat.

[Moe cute little:? ? 】

[Cute cute: I don’t want to play matching. 】

Pei Jiyin "cried" with his throat.

[Moe cute little:? ? ? ? 】

"I am so sad today, can't my sister accompany them?"

[Cute and cute: Let’s go...]

Pei Jiyin started the game.

"Why don't you open the wheat, sister."

[Mengmeng cute: Let me find the headphones. 】

Soon there were some noisy sounds in the headset, and then the person on the other end coughed twice: "Why are you unhappy?"

Still pinching her throat, she can only say that this girl is really rigorously defending her personal settings.

"It's nothing, it's just ashamed today." Pei Jiyin sighed.

"Ah... Touch your head, it's okay, you won't remember it."

Although it is a pinching voice, the sweet voice is still super healing. This girl is of good level, and listening is not a violation.

"It's so kind of you."

"I'm so good, so can my sister not play Xuan Ce today?"

[Hahahahaha, I laughed so hard, this sister is scared. 】

[So humble, my God, I start to like this sister. 】

[Anchor, let them go. 】

…

"How about Yaozai? Sister, you still play Yao, and I will take you to fly." Pei Jiyin's voice was gentle.

"Ah... are you sure you know how to play?" Song Zhen asked cautiously.

"Practice one more time to qualify." Pei Jiyin said.

"Then you just play, it's a match anyway."

"Then if this one wins, let's go to qualify."

Song Zhen:...

"Ah..." Song Zhen hesitated.

"Does my sister dislike me?"

Song Zhen didn't want to talk.

After entering the game, Pei Jiyin sent three "follow me" in a row.

Song Zhen:...

But fortunately, although it is still very good, but at least the opponent's record is not 1-12-0, 4-6-3, which is not much more beautiful.

Also won.

God knows how much Song Zhen hoped to lose at the time, and when she entered the qualifying team, Song Zhen's tears almost fell.

Fortunately, Pei Jiyin did not grab the position of the jungler because he was on the fourth floor. Of course, Song Zhen also ignored the help message sent by this person.

"Hey, sister, why don't you grab it for me." Pei Jiyin pretended to be sad.

[Why don't you help you, you don't have any points in your heart? 】

[Look at the girl who was scared, why are you so bad. 】

…

Song Zhen knew that Pei Jiyin should not want to play support, so she chose Zhang Fei, she is a very pragmatic person, as long as she can win, she can play any hero.

Pei Jiyin got the middle road and chose Shangguan Wan'er.

Song Zhen looked at Shangguan Wan'er and his heart jumped again: "Can you fly?"

"Isn't this a normal operation? When you reach the fourth level, you will kill indiscriminately."

Song Zhen:...

Although she wanted to say "Believe you a ghost", out of politeness, she still held back.

After entering the game, Song Zhen helped Pei Jiyin as usual, and Xiao Qiao was on the opposite side.

Song Zhen's heart was throbbing, always feeling that Pei Jiyin would be taken away by Xiao Qiao. After Pei Jiyin's fourth level, Song Zhen watched the opponent overstepped the tower and killed the opponent before leaving with confidence.

"Little cute, do you need to be so scared?" Pei Jiyin ran out of the tower, "I am still very good."

"Yeah, you are super strong," Song Zhen said, her voice getting sweeter.

Song Zhen felt that this was stable, but she still lost. She looked at Pei Jiyin's record and was too embarrassed to say anything. After all, she was 9-2-3, and then looked at her shooter's 1-14-3, and wanted to cry again. NS.

"I'm too unlucky..." Song Zhen sighed.

After losing five in a row, Song Zhen has already retreated.

"Is Feng Shui wrong today..." Song Zhen said.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with herself and Pei Jiyin, but she always met some weird teammates.