The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Ling's lips moved, and before she could think of a false and extremely consoling word, Ning Muxue rushed forward and hugged her tightly.

"Rong Ling, you are so kind." Ning Muxue hugged her waist and buried her head on her shoulder, "You are my friend for life."

Even though she hugged her like this, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Rong Ling's lips, and he stretched out his hand to gently stroke her hair: "Well, is that so?"

"Of course!" Ning Muxue nodded desperately without thinking, "Best friend."

She is half a head taller than Rong Ling, hugging her, Ning Muxue had already forgotten the unhappiness just now, she sniffed the fluffy black hair on the top of Rong Ling's head: "Rong Ling, what shampoo do you use? It smells so good ..."

Rong Ling was almost out of breath from being hugged by her, took the opportunity to take a few steps back, and broke free from Ning Muxue's arms: "I don't remember, I'll go back and have a look if you want."

"Hmm..." Ning Muxue nodded, and then remembered why she came to find her, "By the way, I'm going to the cafeteria for dinner, do you want to go together?"

It turned out that it was time for lunch, Rong Ling nodded: "Okay..."

As soon as you walk into the cafeteria, you can smell the hot aroma. The contestants who participated in the program come from all over the world, and there are even foreign contestants. In order to cater for everyone's appetite, the logistics of the program team can be said to be dedicated, and the dishes served are various , delicious in color, fragrance, or light or spicy, as well as snacks and pastries.

It's a pity that almost all the trainees chose to cook everything in water in order to maintain their figure, and at most add some high-protein meat.

No one tastes the delicious food, it's like a hidden gem. Standing in front of the counter, Rong Ling stretched out his slender fingers and said unceremoniously, "This, this, and this, please order another pork belly and chicken soup."

The aunt behind the glass cabinet wondered if she heard it wrong: "Little girl, can you eat so many dishes?"

Rong Ling lowered his head slightly: "Well, if it's not enough, I will fight again."

Before she became a fairy, she was just a free-spirited demon, often walking in the mortal world, just for a bite of delicious food.

The lives of demons and immortals are long, and there is nothing else to do except practice, so eating has become Rong Ling's only pleasure.

Now that there are ready-made delicacies in front of you, there is no reason to ignore them.

Holding the almost heavy dinner plate, Rong Ling randomly found a place to sit down, and when he was about to move his chopsticks, a figure fell in front of him, Ning Muxue said: "So you are here, I have been looking everywhere for a long time."

"Hmm..." Rong Ling took a sip of the hot soup, "Hurry up, or the food will be cold in a while."

"Don't worry, I eat very fast." Ning Muxue didn't realize that she didn't want to talk to herself at all, "Wow, can I try your boiled fish fillet?"

Rong Ling knew that as a friend, he had no reason to refuse, so he didn't raise his eyelids: "Okay..."

Ning Muxue tasted a piece of fish, then shifted her gaze to the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs beside her.

Maybe it was because her salivating gaze was too hard to ignore, Rong Ling pushed the plate forward: "Eat if you want, you're welcome."

"Rong Ling, you are so kind!" Ning Muxue didn't know how many times she said this sentence, she smiled and compared her with her fingers, "I only eat a little bit, a little bit is fine..."

After finishing speaking, she gave Rong Ling another sad look.

Alas, why are they eating the same thing? Rong Ling is not afraid of getting fat.

Rong Ling was unaware of her resentment, and was eating soup slowly, when she suddenly heard Ning Muxue's surprised voice: "Look, Rong Ling!"

Rong Ling looked in the direction she was looking at, and saw that outside the glass door of the restaurant, there were several sun hats and masks covering her face, and she was holding up her camera and taking pictures.

"Are they taking pictures of me?" Ning Muxue asked, pointing at herself in disbelief, her eyes staring like brass bells, "I actually have fans too?!"

Rong Ling took a look: "It should be you..."

I have to admit, after all, although Ning Muxue's strength is not very good, she really has a good-looking face, and her facial features are so exquisite that they seem to be pinched out. , making people feel suddenly near and far away.

Rong Ling's mind suddenly remembered that after the costume drama in which she played the villain in her previous life became popular, someone commented: "Ning Muxue has an innocent face that is almost evil."

What a nonsense comment, but there are so many fans echoing it, Rong Ling frowned, and the half-chewed chicken in his mouth became tasteless.

On the opposite side, Ning Muxue was overjoyed, and greeted Miss Zhan from a distance, and kept comparing her heart.For a while, they made a heart-to-heart gesture with their hands on their chests, then put their hands on top of their heads to make a heart-to-heart gesture, and in a blink of an eye, they folded their index fingers and thumbs together to make a heart-to-heart gesture.

Rong Ling resisted not rolling her eyes, but Ning Muxue had another sudden idea, bent her right hand to make a half heart shape, and said to Rong Ling, "Rong Ling, let's compare our hearts together."

Rong Ling refused straight away: "I won't come..."

"Come on, come on..." Ning Muxue refused to let go, pouted her chin, and said coquettishly in a soft voice, "You just cooperate with me... just a little while."

Just saying it wasn't enough, the toes of her toes under the dining table hooked onto Rong Ling's calf and swayed slightly.

Rong Ling was really impatient with being entangled, so he sighed inaudibly, stretched out his left hand, and bent it into the shape of half a heart.

Before she could react, Ning Muxue impatiently brought her half of her heart closer together, and gently bumped her hands together to form a complete love.

The sound of snapping pictures was heard one after another, and the sisters standing outside the glass all exclaimed: "Wow..."

This is a tribute to them first!

After eating, there was no time to rest, and I rushed to the new performance room again, and it was time to check and accept the results of the theme song practice.

The trainees sat up and down in a circle, with a performance field in the middle, and four instructors sitting opposite them were in charge of scoring, and each contestant's specialty would be determined based on their performance.

It was only the theme song, but it was extremely difficult to be asked to sing and dance at the same time. No one wanted to be the first to perform, for fear that they would not perform well enough. The trainees looked at me and I looked at you, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

Finally someone couldn't hold back, Luo Wenwen slapped her thigh: "I'll come first..."

"Okay..." Everyone applauded expectantly.

When the music started, Luo Wenwen posed in a standard manner. From the beginning to the end, her movements were crisp and sharp, always stepping on the beat, and her singing was steady from beginning to end.

Several instructors looked at each other and nodded with affirmation.

Luo Wenwen, nine points for appearance, eight points for vocal level, and full score for dance. As long as the company and the players don't play tricks, they will have a proper debut level.

"Okay..." Li Yue, the instructor in charge of vocal music, nodded with a gentle smile on his face, "Then who will come next?"

With Luo Wenwen taking the lead, the other students are also eager to try.

"Or else..." another instructor said, with a joking tone, "Luo Wenwen, can you decide who will perform next?"

"Ah?!" Everyone knew it was for the effect of the variety show, and the students in the audience made surprised expressions in unison. Some covered their mouths, and some stared wide-eyed.

Luo Wenwen didn't refuse, and glanced around at the crowd, her eyes fell on Ning Muxue who was sitting next to Rong Ling, "I choose Ning Muxue."

Now, the meaning in everyone's eyes is not from the performance.

After just a few days of getting along and the impression left by the first stage, everyone knows how low Ning Muxue's level is. Luo Wenwen chose her, what else could it be if she was not deliberately targeting her?

And Ning Muxue, who is in the center of the vortex, has not slept well or eaten well every day since participating in the competition, and has been practicing from morning till night. Hugging Rong Ling, who is soft now, is like hugging a human-shaped pillow. His upper and lower eyelids were fighting and he was falling asleep, when he heard his name suddenly, it was like waking up from a dream, and he was still in a daze, not knowing how to react.

All eyes and cameras were on her, even Rong Ling was photographed.

Rong Ling took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "It's your turn to perform on stage."

"Ah?" Ning Muxue was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands, "But I..."

She seemed to have forgotten what she learned in the morning.

Rong Ling had a faint headache, and raised his hand without thinking: "Teacher, is Ning Muxue a little uncomfortable now, can I come first instead of her?"

Ning Muxue just woke up with flushed cheeks, she looked really uncomfortable, not to mention that no one would suspect that Rong Ling was lying, Gu Luan frowned imperceptibly: "Come on..."

After getting permission, Rong Ling said in a voice so small that only the two of them could hear: "Watch how I dance, don't forget this time."

After saying this, she got up from her seat and walked to the center of the stage.

Ning Muxue's dark eyes suddenly shone brightly, following her figure.

Before the music played, Rong Ling put her hands on her hips and put her feet on shoulder level to make a good posture. As the prelude played bit by bit, she raised her head, which was originally lowered, and her long black straight hair hanging in front of her shoulders followed suit. Watching her move, she swayed slightly, making Rong Ling's palm-sized delicate face emit a white jade-like light.

She raised her eyebrows at her mentor Li Yue, who was sitting next to her, and exchanged glances with Gu Luan beside her. With just a simple movement of raising her head, Rong Ling's aura was completely unmatched by other trainees.

It's as if she is not just participating in an assessment, but performing her own performance under the spotlight.

Sure enough, in the following dance moves, Rong Ling perfectly demonstrated the word "handle with ease", whether it is singing or dancing, every turn, every jump, it seems to have been practiced tens of millions of times, the standard can not be more standard , perfectly integrated into her own style.

There is no cheerful girlish style, only the decisiveness that kills the Quartet.

It is not a flower that stretches its branches in the wind, but a dead tree that returns from the ashes in spring.

It was obviously a theme song for everyone, but when Rong Ling was performing, it seemed that this dance was specially designed for her, and the lights on the stage were only for her, and everyone else became a foil and ghost.

If you want to succeed in a talent show, you need to stand out and stand out from the crowd. Obviously, there is no suspense for Rong Ling to win.

Even though she was only the second to perform on stage, and there were still nearly a hundred contestants who did not perform, the No.1 in the minds of all the instructors had already been determined by coincidence.

Before this, the program crew positioned Rong Ling as the number one vocal, but now they discovered that she is like an unknown star from a distant light-year away, and she has more radiance worthy of discovery.

When everyone was amazed at Rong Ling's performance with full aura, only Ning Muxue knew that she performed it specially for herself, to teach herself.

Even though she was so beautiful in the middle of the stage that her hair was shining, she was just a useless piece of wood hiding in the corner.

Ning Muxue's heart seemed to be filled up bit by bit by something, so full that there was no room for a gap, let alone someone beside her, the corners of her lips turned up unconsciously, she held her cheeks in both hands and looked at Rong Ling obsessively, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

At the end of the song, Rong Ling panted slightly, staring straight ahead with Lingling eyes.

"Rong Ling..." Gu Luan interrupted the applause and cheers with a playful expression, "Did you really only practice this dance for three days?"

His voice seemed to be inherently magnetic, and when he spoke, the entire performance hall fell silent.