The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

The competition entered a fierce stage, and the rehearsal atmosphere for the second performance was much more serious than expected.

Not only the contestants are serious, but even the instructors are ready to guide the group exercises they are responsible for every day.

I don't know whether it's coincidence or not, the mentor in charge of Rong Ling's group is Gu Luan.

Although the program group had professional dance and vocal teachers, Gu Luan still performed his duties competently, and even arrived at the practice room earlier than the contestants in the group.

"Teacher Gu looks good in this outfit today too..." Rong Ling couldn't help hearing the drunken nympho from the students beside him.

She glanced casually over Gu Luan, and looked up and down.

The short-sleeved top is a new season product of a luxury brand, and the loose dark black overalls should be handmade by a well-known foreign designer.

There is a pair of global limited edition sneakers on the feet, and even the seemingly random ring exposed between the joints is at least a six-figure base, which is the favorite item of many celebrities and nobles.

No wonder, it's no wonder that such an outfit doesn't look good.

This is the treatment of top artists. The seemingly breezy outfits are carefully matched by the team.

Looking back on his previous life, Rong Ling also believed that one day he would be able to stand at the top of the entertainment industry, be seen by everyone like Gu Luan, and enjoy the radiant life of a superstar.

It's a pity... She looked away and let out a sigh of relief.

While Rong Ling's thoughts were wandering, Gu Luan had explained today's practice tasks, and looked at Rong Ling: "You are the C position, so you must always pay attention to the details, and see if there is any disharmony in the team .”

"Okay..." Rong Ling nodded in response.

It's just that the arc of her nodding is extremely small. Compared with other trainees, she is more than polite but not respectful.

Gu Luan narrowed his eyes slightly, paused for half a second without anyone noticing, and then said in a deep voice, "Let's start practicing."

Since Rong Ling is the C position, the performance style this time is naturally suitable for her. The love songs and dances made by the program group are matched with her aura with ease, which is a perfect fit.

After a whole morning, even if the practice room was fully air-conditioned, everyone was drenched in sweat.

"Not bad..." Gu Luan whispered, "Let's rest for a while, and practice again in the afternoon."

"Thank you, mentor..." the contestants bowed in unison, and left arm in arm.

Rong Ling was also about to leave when a cheerful middle-aged man walked in. He was the planner of the program group: "Xiao Gu, there is something I want to discuss with you two."

"Ms. Liu, but it's okay to say." Gu Luan said.

"Actually, it's nothing..." The producer known as Mr. Liu turned his eyes and fell on Rong Ling again, "I saw the dance you practiced just now on the surveillance camera. It's not bad, it's very good."

"Thank you teacher..." Rong Ling replied.

"It's just that there is something missing." Sure enough, after the praise, it's just an opinion.

Rong Ling thought that she had already perfected it all morning, but it was necessary to listen to other people's proposals, especially the planner's proposals: "Does Teacher Liu have any advice?"

"Hey..." Lao Liu waved his hand, "I'm a layman, so I don't dare to give advice, but I just think we can add something to this dance?"

What can be added?Rong Ling was a little confused.

Seeing her unresponsive look, Lao Liu finally couldn't help but get straight to the point: "How about adding a dance between you and Gu Luan to our dance?"

"I'm afraid this is not good." Before Rong Ling could answer, Gu Luan said, "Old Liu should know, it is clearly stated in the contract we signed."

"Of course I understand this." After so many years of program planning, Lao Liu is naturally not stupid, "Don't worry, Xiao Gu, it's just a short dance, let's elevate this performance, and it's not for you to hype up scandals with Xiaorong , fans will definitely understand, right?"

At the end, he added: "Don't worry, we will persuade the manager, as long as you nod and agree."

After a long silence, Gu Luan said, "I think we should listen to Rong Ling's thoughts."

Old Liu looked over enthusiastically, Gu Luan seemed to be looking at him too, Rong Ling frowned imperceptibly.

Of course, Rong Ling understands Lao Liu's thoughts. The second performance will be broadcast live online. In order to ensure that the scene will be hot enough, it's not surprising that he can think of Gu Luan dancing with him for a while.

After all, Gu Luan is a top-notch idol, so the stage is definitely not a problem, and this way, the popularity is also there.

From Lao Liu's point of view, no matter how powerful Rong Ling is, he is still just a young trainee at the moment. If he can get close to Gu Luan, she certainly has no reason to refuse.

However, Rong Ling seemed to have pondered for a while, and shook his head.

Before she could say her refusal, Old Liu hurriedly said, "If you don't agree, I'll have to find another contestant. Don't regret it then."

Rong Ling's words stopped on the lips.

Only then did she recall that the same situation seemed to have happened in her previous life, but the person Lao Liu found to dance with Gu Luan was Ning Muxue.

It was during the practice that the two secretly fell in love with each other, which led to what happened next.

If she refuses, will everything go back to the original track?

If the two of them get together again, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult to deal with. Wouldn't the previous efforts be in vain.

Rong Ling's eyes darkened, and he didn't have time to think: "I agree..."

"That's fine." Old Liu Xi smiled, "I'll ask the choreographer to re-dance the dance in the afternoon, and I believe it will be well received by then."

After some discussion, Lao Liu came with a thermos cup and left with a thermos cup.

Like a gust of wind, it has a lightness that does not match its age and weight.

Rong Ling was also about to leave, but was stopped by Gu Luan.

"Rong Ling..." he said, "You seem to have a problem with me?"

"Teacher Gu is thinking too much." Rong Ling said in a flat voice, as if answering a matter that had nothing to do with him.

"Really?" Gu Luan lowered his head and looked at her condescendingly.

Regardless of past life or present life, as a solo idol in the entertainment industry, Rong Ling is not someone who doesn't know anything.

There seemed to be something else hidden in Gu Luan's eyes, which meant danger.

But what Rong Ling is most afraid of is danger. She raised her head slightly, and the corners of her lips raised a specious arc: "If Teacher Gu is fine, I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Luan to respond, he put on his coat and left straight away.

In just one afternoon, the news that Rong Ling and his mentor Gu Luan will perform on the same stage spread like wildfire.

You must know that many of these contestants are fans of Gu Luan, and some even came to participate in the competition specially for him. For a while, Rong Ling felt many envious eyes shooting towards him.

Even at dinner, Ning Muxue, who sat across from her and usually didn't care about gossip, absentmindedly lowered her head and stirred the salad on the plate, said very little today.

Rong Ling didn't care at all, he should eat and drink, scooped up a spoonful of mapo tofu mixed with white rice and put it into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Ning Muxue's muffled voice sounded: "Rong Ling, do you really want to perform with Gu Luan... your mentor?"

Seeing that she seemed to be in a bad mood, Rong Ling immediately became happy, quickly took a sip of soup and swallowed the meatballs in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Of course, why are you asking this?"

Ning Muxue bit her lower lip lightly, her expression was covered when she lowered her head.

It was rare for her to be silent for a while before speaking: "Do you... like Teacher Gu very much?"

"Cough..." Rong Ling almost choked, and when she was about to veto without thinking, she realized something and raised her eyes to look at Ning Muxue.

Even if he couldn't see Ning Muxue's expression clearly, Rong Ling could faintly feel that she didn't seem very happy at this moment.

Rong Lingfu raised his eyebrows in his heart.

How could she have forgotten that Ning Muxue has a crush on Gu Luan eight or nine times out of ten, no wonder she looks depressed today.

Now Rong Ling seems to have found something fun, he doesn't even care about eating, resting his chin with one hand, his voice has a soft smile, like a girl in Huachun: "I don't really like it very much."

However, before Ning Muxue breathed a sigh of relief, she continued: "I'm just a little curious, what would it feel like to perform on the same stage with a popular idol like Teacher Gu?"

"I don't know..." Ning Muxue shook her head in a muffled voice, looking at Rong Ling who had a smile on her brows and eyes, her mood sank to the bottom bit by bit.

Judging by Rong Ling's expression, she is clearly happy, even if she has no unavoidable feelings for Gu Luan at this time, it is inevitable that in the future...

Ning Muxue clenched the fork in her hand, her eyes gradually dimmed, and she said coldly, "Rong Ling, you are a contestant, you shouldn't get too close to the male instructor."

Ning Muxue didn't even notice that the tone of these words was tougher than she had ever done before.

Even Rong Ling was stunned, with a fake smile on his face.

The tone was so familiar that Rong Ling remembered that when she was thrown into the illusion, the executioner also spoke in the same cold tone, with a dignity that cannot be despised: "Rong Ling, you are a god, and you are the same as the god of heaven." Those who are evil and sycophants in the demon world should be punished."

The scene in front of me overlapped with the picture in my memory, completely touching Rong Ling's back scales.

The smile in the pupils dissipated, leaving only darkness, like the invisible black clouds when falling into an illusion.

Rong Ling snorted softly, and simply didn't bother to talk to Ning Muxuexu and Wei Snake anymore. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Who am I with, and it's your turn to take care of it?"

Now it was Ning Muxue's turn to froze and looked at her in disbelief: "Rong Ling, I just hope..."

"Hope?" Rong Ling interrupted her and said mercilessly, "Who do you think you are, and what right do you have to restrain me?"

Probably because her tone was too aggressive, Ning Muxue was powerless to resist, she just looked at her lightly parted red lips with a hint of sarcasm.

Rong Ling is right, he has no right to restrain her, let alone care about whether she really likes Gu Luan, or anyone else.

Realizing this, Ning Muxue curled up her hands on the table slightly, and pursed her lips without saying a word.

After a long time, she suppressed the irritability in her heart and said softly: "Sorry..."

Little did she know that her appearance made Rong Ling think of that sanctimonious God in the heaven again, and the anger that was burning nowhere could not be suppressed completely, Rong Ling sneered: "What do you have to apologize for? You have the heart to remind me. It is only right to listen to advice, there are thousands of mistakes, and you should not be the one who is wrong."

Having never been treated so coldly by Rong Ling, Ning Muxue even wondered if she heard something wrong: "Rong Ling, what's wrong with you today?"

Hearing this, Rong Ling folded his arms around his chest, and leaned forward slightly: "What? Are you surprised to see me like this?"