After wearing a book, he became a heartthrob

The reporters who interviewed were also a little embarrassed, but after hearing Cao Zhen blowing a lot, they also inexplicably became curious, is the Yuesu Opera Troupe really that good?

There is someone who knows Cao Zhen next to him. Seeing his exaggeration, he also became curious. He wanted to go to the Yuesu Opera Troupe to see if the dance was as good as Cao Zhen said, but he checked on Xingwang, and the tickets were still sold. Yes, he didn't even have a chance to see it.

Looking at the commotion of the audience around him, Jiang Mingcai's face became even more ugly. He became more and more sure that Cao Zhen was deliberately trying to confuse people.

Jiang Mingcai looked at Cao Zhen with some disgust. At first he thought that the other party was a well-known senior and should be respected, but now it seems that he is just a person who is full of lies after taking money.

Jiang Mingcai subconsciously ignored that he was also such a person, talking nonsense and turning black and white.

Although he was upset, Jiang Mingcai still remembered Cao Zhen's position in the circle, and pretended to be respectful, expressing his acceptance of Cao Zhen's advice.

Seeing Jiang Mingcai's appearance of being taught, Cao Zhen thought for a while and said: "Actually, you dance well, but I just finished watching Yuesu's classical dance, and yours is not so suitable. For your age, it's pretty good to be able to make up such a dance, keep working hard."

Jiang Mingcai couldn't control the expression on his face. If it wasn't for the guests around him and Cao Zhen's reputation, he would have wanted to drive Cao Zhen out.

After seeing off the guests, Jiang Mingcai had a gloomy face, and the other dancers did not dare to approach him.

Ling Min looked at other people's obedient looks, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, regretting that she followed Jiang Mingcai to the Xingchen Opera Troupe.

When she was in the Yuesu Opera Troupe, she was also a senior, not to mention being held in the hands of others, she had to scream whenever she saw her, no need to look at people's faces, and there was no intrigue in the troupe, just practice dancing well every day .

Now that I am here at the Star Opera Troupe, I have earned more money and become more famous, but I am eating under Jiang Mingcai, and the atmosphere in the troupe is not harmonious. In order to fight for a place to play, it is a life-and-death struggle, Ling Min thinks about it tired.

It's just that there is no room for going back after coming out. Ling Min just misses the time in Yuesu. After all, Yuesu is not well-known and doesn't make much money, which is not conducive to career development. Xingchen's side is much better.

Ling Min performed as usual, but did not notice that Jiang Mingcai's face was getting uglier.

Yuesu's performance on the day - the end became popular in the entire dance circle. Outsiders didn't feel much about it, but everyone in the circle was mourning. Discussing the new dance of the Yuesu Opera Troupe.

However, Jiang Mingcai's new dance became popular just after the performance, and soon the enthusiasm was overwhelmed by the Yuesu Opera Troupe.

And outside the circle, some people praised Yuesu Opera Troupe's classical dance for its beauty and novelty, and Jiang Mingcai's new dance just mentioned a sentence in passing, and most of the sentences mentioned were for comparison to highlight Yuesu's new dance. How good the dance is, there are very few compliments.

Even if Jiang Mingcai asked someone to bring up the topic, it was useless, so he turned to Yuesu, complaining about how hard it is to buy tickets.

At this time, the performances of the Xingchen Opera Troupe are often full of customers, thanks to Yuesu's sold out tickets, and other people can't see the performances there, so they can only watch his new dance to pass the time.

Jiang Mingcai's face darkened when he saw the audience who came in but their hearts were still in Yuesu.

Jiang Mingcai sat and listened to the two guests who were chatting between performances.

"Have you bought a ticket?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If I bought a ticket, why would I come here?"

"After watching Yuesu's classical dance, it's really bad to watch this one again. It's fine if you don't have that charm. No matter how skilled you are, it's not as good as there. Didn't you say that Yuesu's side is a novice?"

"I've heard that Yuesu has hired a dance master to choreograph, otherwise this time - it's soaring."

The two whispered, and Jiang Mingcai listened with a blank expression. If he didn't believe that Yuesu's new dance was better than his, but after these few days, Jiang Mingcai had to believe it.

Jiang Mingcai sat under the stage with a stiff face, waiting for the other guests to leave, still motionless.

"Brother Jiang, the group leader asked you to meet him after the performance." Ling Min dared not say anything because of Jiang Mingcai's complexion, but he whispered after seeing the performance was over for a long time.

Jiang Mingcai was a little flustered. When he introduced himself to the Xingchen Opera Troupe, he made a promise that he would bring fame and benefits to the troupe, and the classical dance he brought was indeed favored by the boss, so he and the dancers he brought He was paid a high salary, but now, thinking of Xinwu's popularity on Xingwang, Jiang Mingcai knew something was wrong.

Watching Jiang Mingcai leave, Ling Min noticed the eyes of the other members of the Star Opera Troupe looking at them, and felt a little worried. Their interests were closely related to Jiang Mingcai. If Jiang Mingcai didn't please them, then they would have the same result.

"Hey, I was bragging about it before, saying that it would make our troupe popular, but now, it's not like eating other people's leftovers."

"I heard that they used to be dancers on Yuesu's side. The famous dancers of Yuesu this time are all juniors. I don't know if they regret being hired by Jiang Mingcai."

"What's the use of regretting, can they go back now?"

"It's just - two months away. You said that if they were still in Yuesu, they would be the ones who are famous now. How could they be robbed of the limelight by the juniors?"

"That Xiaobai's luck is really good. If they hadn't left, how could it be her turn to be the lead dancer."

Hearing other people's schadenfreude, Ling Min bit her lower lip, feeling deep remorse in her heart, if she hadn't left Yuesu, the lead dancer's position would have been hers, and the chance to become famous would have been hers too. It's Xiaobai's turn to be a newcomer.

Ling Min regretted it, so Xia Ying regretted it even more. She was even higher than Xiaobai when she was in Yuesu, and she was the best among the newcomers. She was the main dancer, but she felt that she had no future in Yuesu, so she followed Jiang Mingcai. Even when she was poached, Su Yuqing came to ask her if she could stay.

Thinking about it now, if she hadn't left then, she would be the one being praised by everyone now.

Both of them regretted each other, and the other dancers from Yuesu to Xingchen also regretted a little, but they didn't think as much as Ling Min and Xia Ying, so they were just a little depressed.

Jiang Mingcai came back with a calm face, and he could see what they were thinking at a glance, and said angrily: "You still have the face to be idle here, why don't you hurry up and prepare for the performance in the afternoon."

Driven a group of people to prepare, Jiang Mingcai looked at Xingwang for a while, and finally decided to go to the Yuesu Opera Troupe to see for himself. He wanted to see what other people called the perfect classical dance. Let him find a place to criticize.

Jiang Mingcai snorted coldly in his heart, and was about to buy an afternoon ticket, but - when he logged into Yuesu's official website, he found that - none of the tickets were available, and all of them were sold out, and there were still tickets left, and the nearest one was halfway through the queue. months later.

Jiang Mingcai's face was dark. If he waited half a month later, he wouldn't need to go to see it. In the end, Jiang Mingcai bought the tickets for the next day from the scalpers at a high price. The tickets for the afternoon were too expensive, and he was reluctant to sell them.

With a heavy breath in his heart, Jiang Mingcai didn't sleep well at night, and went to the Yuesu Opera Troupe with dark circles the next day, but he disguised himself before entering the door to prevent being seen by acquaintances.

Seeing several critics who had been to the Star Opera Troupe step into Yuesu's door, Jiang Mingcai snorted coldly in his heart. Yuesu had been performing for several days before coming to see it, and he couldn't catch the new ones.

Jiang Mingcai subconsciously didn't think that these people had come here long ago.

Just as Jiang Mingcai was about to enter the door, he was secretly stopped by a person. He frowned, shook off the other person's hand, and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?"

The person who stopped him was Cao Zhen. Cao Zhen also visited Yuesu several times these days, but the more he watched the dance, the more addictive he became. If you buy it, you can only stop at the door to see if anyone is willing to sell it.

"I want to exchange a ticket with you. I have a ticket for two days later. If you want to exchange, I can make up the money for you." Cao Zhen said.

"I won't change, you get out of the way, I'm going in." Jiang Mingcai said impatiently.

"Hey, you are?" Cao Zhen found that Jiang Mingcai's voice was always a bit familiar. Just as he was about to ask, Jiang Mingcai pushed him away, and the other party hurried into the theater.

Cao Zhen was a little puzzled, he stunned Jiang Mingcai, but in his impression, the other party was a polite young man, not so impatient and impatient.

However, Cao Zhen didn't think too much about it, and continued to ask people to exchange tickets, but the people who came to see were unwilling to change, so Cao Zhen could only return disappointed.In fact, relying on his fame, it is still easy to get a ticket from others, but Cao Zhen doesn't want to owe favors, and he always has to pay back if he owes too much.

"Teacher, come in with me." Qiao Mochen looked at Zuo Li helplessly.

Zuo Li also fell in love with dancing after watching the dance performance last time, so Qiao Mochen gave him some tickets.

It was enough for Zuo Li to watch it, but who knew that Zuo Li gave the ticket to a friend and praised Qiao Mochen for his good choreography, but in the end he couldn't even get in if he wanted to see it.

"Do you still have tickets?" Zuo Li asked.

"We don't need a ticket, we can go directly into the box." Qiao Mochen said, Su Yuqing had left this box early so that Qiao Mochen could come to the performance at any time, and this decision was agreed by the troupe.

They didn't care about the money for this box, they just wanted to thank Qiao Mochen properly. After all, if it wasn't for Qiao Mochen's appearance, they wouldn't have achieved such a great success.

Box?

Cao Zhen was heartbroken, it was too wasteful to sit two people in one box.

Qiao Mochen noticed Cao Zhen's existence. He still remembered that the other party had watched the dance several times, and the performance was about to start. Why didn't the other party go in?

Noticing the tangled look on the other party's face, Qiao Mochen thought of a possibility, could it be that he didn't get a ticket?

After all, the Yuesu Opera Troupe is really popular these days.

"Sir, if you don't mind, would you like to go in with us?" Qiao Mo Shen asked. He saw Cao Zhen a few times when he came to the troupe, which showed that the other party really liked the dance of the troupe. Anyway, he was Going to the box, there is no difference between two or three people.

Cao Zhen really wanted to refuse firmly, he couldn't owe favors, but seeing that the dance was about to start, Cao Zhen agreed to Qiao Mochen's invitation after thinking about it.

When he got to the box, Cao Zhen originally wanted to exchange some pleasantries, but at the beginning of the dance, he focused all his attention on the dance, and only sighed when the dance was over.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Qiao Mochen was a little surprised. He could see that Cao Zhen liked the dance very much, but he was a little depressed.

"This kind of choreography must be done by a master, but judging from the style of this dance, this master should be quite old. I'm afraid it will be difficult to create this kind of dance again in the future." Cao Zhen was a little sad.

Creating a dance also requires a lot of energy. Cao Zhen can imagine how the master worked so hard to create such a dance. Maybe he won't have the energy to compose a second dance in the future.

—Thinking of this, Cao Zhen couldn't hide the grief in his heart.

Not a young master?

The corners of Qiao Moshen's mouth twitched slightly. He admitted that the dance he choreographed was a bit mature, but it shouldn't be misunderstood.

Cao Zhen lamented, while exaggerating and dancing in various ways, sincerely talking about the meanings contained in various postures.

Qiao Mo listened deeply - his face was dazed, is this really the dance he choreographed?No, he didn't think so much when he choreographed, why would someone think so much?

"Actually, I think the creator didn't think that much?" Qiao Mochen said embarrassingly, wanting to explain—two, his vest will come off sooner or later, if he doesn't say anything now, in case—the vest will fall off in the future, How embarrassing that is.

"It's because you don't read too much, and you can only feel some content if you watch it over and over again." Cao Zhen shook his head, with an expression that Qiao Mochen was still too young.

He sees too little?

Qiao Mo was speechless.

Cao Zhen still felt that it was not enough to talk about it, and he took out his optical brain and wanted to post his heartfelt words to Xingwang. He felt that his personal understanding might not be enough, and more people needed to think together.

Qiao Mochen looked at Cao Zhen's actions and wanted to stop him, but after hearing Cao Zhen's—a rainbow fart, Qiao Mochen really didn't know how to stop him. Could it be that he was the creator?

The author has something to say: I caught a cold when I washed my hair today, and I felt dizzy.