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Sheng Yaohua squeezed the phone tightly, jealousy blinded her reason, made her lose the ability to think, and was led away by Ye Yaoguang.

He fell straight into the trap of Ye Yaoguang.

Ye Yaoguang deliberately sold out, "Actually, I can understand it, after all, people want face."

"That can't drive you away from the show!" Sheng Yaohua said after a little thought, "Yaoguang, do you want to go back to record the show? I, I can ask my mother to help you."

"How can I trouble you for such a small matter."

Go back to record the show?
Ye Yaoguang didn't want to go at all, hasn't she lost enough face yet?

The audience is about to boycott her collectively. Regardless of whether Sheng Mingzhu is still there, she will never go to that cheap and low-level talent show again!

Hearing Ye Yaoguang's understanding, Sheng Yaohua felt that her younger sister was a poor person who was bullied and robbed by Sheng Mingzhu.

Ye Yaoguang knew that it was almost time, and finally talked about the real reason why she called today.

"Actually, Sheng Mingzhu is indeed very good. Sister, since you don't watch the show, you probably don't know. She revived the 'Flying Dance' on the show. An old professor came to the scene to prove it."

Sheng Yaohua was speechless for a while, she didn't want to admit Sheng Mingzhu's excellence, that would only make her understand again and again that Sheng Mingzhu was a real bright pearl, while she was just a fish eye.

Ye Yaoguang didn't intend to hear her answer at first, and continued on his own: "It's really a coincidence, she is a medical student, and she won the topic of 'classical dance', so she hardly had time to prepare As soon as she played, I heard that I was sweating for her. I didn't expect that not only did she dance so well, but she was actually discovered by an old professional professor. The old professor probably lived very close to the TV station. Show up before the ratings."

Originally, Sheng Yaohua was only envious of Sheng Mingzhu, but after Ye Yaoguang said this, she also began to feel that the whole matter was full of doubts.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout.

"Yaoguang, isn't this...too a coincidence?"

"There are so many coincidences in this world!" Ye Yaoguang said with a smile as if he didn't care, "Xu Mo seems to like classical dances, I heard that he had contacted some research teams that restore Chinese classical dances, that is, I don’t know if he knows this old professor, but if he does, it would be such a coincidence!”

Changing the subject and chatting for a while, hanging up the phone, Ye Yaoguang sneered disdainfully, and threw the phone directly on the sofa.

She stood up and walked to the French window, and looked at the brightly lit night of Jiangcheng with her arms raised. The mocking and vicious expression on her face could scare the neighbor's children into tears.

As for the Sheng family, after hanging up the phone, Sheng Yaohua held her phone and fell into a long thought.

What Yaoguang said was right, Sheng Mingzhu is a medical student, how could she dance like that?
Even though she was raised as the daughter of the Sheng family before, she heard from her mother that she was ignorant at all. When she was a child, she spent three days fishing and two days drying the net when she was sent to dance practice. I can't live or die.

Xu Mo knows talents in this field... That old professor appeared very accurately...

All of this seemed to be a "perfect coincidence" tailor-made by the heavens for Sheng Mingzhu.

Sheng Yaohua looked down at the phone with a black screen in her hand, and there was only one thought left in her mind.

Sheng Mingzhu, are you the only one favored by the heavens, or is Xu Mo working behind the scenes to create momentum for you?

The next morning, at the breakfast table.

Sheng Yaohua suddenly said: "Mom, I want to learn dancing."

Bai Suqiu could ask for anything from this daughter, and she immediately agreed with a smile: "Okay, I will contact you with a dance teacher today. But why do you suddenly want to learn dance? This is very hard work."

Back then, Mingzhu left several dance teachers away in anger, but in the end she had no choice but to give up.

Thinking of Sheng Mingzhu, Bai Suqiu's face froze for a moment, and she forcibly drove the "daughter" in her palm out of her mind.

Her biological daughter is Yaohua, and now she only needs to think about Yaohua.

Sheng Yaohua felt guilty and didn't notice the slight change in Bai Suqiu's expression at all. Her fingers that were holding the spoon trembled, but she mustered up the courage to take out her mobile phone.

As soon as it was opened, there was an edited video of Sheng Mingzhu's "Flying Dance".

Sheng Yaohua did not dare to look directly into Bai Suqiu's eyes, and only said in a low voice: "Mingzhu is so good, she can dance the 'Flying Dance' that can't be reproduced in China, I think, although I am much worse than her, I still have to work hard first Let's talk."

Bai Suqiu looked at the girl dancing on the screen of the mobile phone like a fiery demon, and was stunned for a long time, unable to recover.

"Is this Sheng Mingzhu?"

"correct."

"What other dance did she dance that she couldn't recover from?"

"Ah."

"Impossible!" Bai Suqiu categorically denied it, and said without any hesitation, "She doesn't know how to dance at all, and it hurt too much to press her legs back then! She didn't learn it at all!"

Sheng Yaohua's eyes flickered, "But, an old professor came on stage to confirm this matter. The show will not be falsified, right? If this is exposed, it will be so embarrassing."

After hearing Sheng Yaohua's words, Bai Suqiu was so angry that she slapped the table.

"This troublemaker! Isn't she just cheating? I have raised her for more than 20 years, how can I know if she can dance? If this is exposed, it will not be the one who lost my Sheng family in the end!"

Bai Suqiu left in a rage and didn't finish her breakfast. Sheng Yaohua saw Bai Suqiu was busy on the phone, and the volume didn't shy away from her at all. She was looking for someone to ask about Sheng Mingzhu's "Flying Dance". people to investigate.

Sheng Yaohua put her hands on her lap, her fingers were clenched together, and her hands were covered in cold sweat.

What did she do just now?
Why do you say those words?

At this moment, Sheng Yaohua felt very strange to herself, she just wanted to find out if her mother knew that Sheng Mingzhu could dance, but what she said changed in taste.

It's like... Deliberately pouring dirty water on Sheng Mingzhu, leading her mother to suspect and investigate.

"Yaohua."

"Ah?!" Sheng Yaohua was so frightened by this sudden call that she almost screamed.

"You child, why are you so frightened when your mother calls you?"

Bai Suqiu stroked Sheng Yaohua's hair, and said in a loving tone, "Don't worry, mom is not angry with you, mom is just angry with Mingzhu. She is too ignorant and shameless. For the sake of vanity, she dares to tell any lie. This is really embarrassing. The Sheng family is ashamed!"

Sheng Yaohua lowered her head and did not dare to lift it up, her eyes were filled with waves.

She didn't dare to say that she was so frightened just now because she was too guilty, and she was afraid that her mother would find out that she had "bad thoughts".