Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

With only one day left before the recording time of the program, Tan Qiuyu hastily created a new dance.

Because of the time issue, naturally it cannot be compared with the dance that was stolen before.

Under the flashing lights, the auditorium was already bustling with people, and everyone wanted to see the demeanor of these dancers.

Tan Qiuyu sat at the recording site, the host read the advertisement and opening remarks as usual, and Tan Yuanyuan sat next to Tan Qiuyu.

Seeing Tan Qiuyu's nervous look, Tan Yuanyuan became more and more arrogant.

"Sister, it's not like you haven't participated in this kind of program, why do you look like you haven't been on stage?" Tan Yuanyuan sneered.

Tan Qiuyu looked at Tan Yuanyuan, "The dance video I recorded was stolen, that's why I was so nervous. Seeing you like this, you have a chance to win?"

Tan Yuanyuan became more and more proud, "Of course, I have never lost before, and I will never lose to you!"

Tan Qiuyu sneered, "As far as I know, you have no talent for creating dances. Could it be that your works were plagiarized again?"

Being caught by Tan Qiuyu's words, Tan Yuanyuan felt a little guilty.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! Do you think that if your work is stolen, anyone could be a thief? I think you are crazy!"

"I mean you plagiarized other people's works, but I didn't say you stole mine. Are you so anxious to find shoes for yourself?" Tan Qiuyu asked.

"You..." Tan Yuanyuan glared at Tan Qiuyu, "Forget it, I don't bother to argue with you, you just wait for a while to lose completely."

The corners of Tan Qiuyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he inadvertently glanced at Ke Jingxing in the background.

He came with Tan Yuanyuan.

Tan Qiuyu's heart stopped suddenly, and thousands of bitterness welled up her nose.

When she realized that her tears were about to fall, Tan Qiuyu turned her head to look to the other side, and then wiped away the tears without leaving a trace.

"Okay, let our dance instructors grab the number, and the person with the smallest number will go on stage first." The host's voice resounded loudly.

Tan Qiuyu saw the staff walking towards them with a black box, and she recovered quickly.

She doesn't mind losing a game, but she minds that Tan Yuanyuan can't pay the price!
When he was in front of him, Tan Qiuyu grabbed it casually, number eight.

Tan Yuanyuan also grabbed casually, number seven, the two are actually next to each other!

Tan Yuanyuan glanced at Tan Qiuyu's number, then smiled sarcastically.

"Tan Qiuyu, we are real sisters, even the number plates are next to each other."

"But... you may cry a lot later, because you are doomed!" Tan Yuanyuan said firmly.

Tan Qiuyu glanced at Tan Yuanyuan lightly, but did not speak.

Everything is within her expectation and control.

The people who participated in the competition played one by one, and after an hour, it was finally Tan Yuanyuan's turn.

Tan Yuanyuan came to the stage confidently, and the audience suddenly cheered. It seemed that Tan Yuanyuan's enthusiasm was still very high.

After Tan Yuanyuan finished his brief introduction, he began to dance.

She danced lightly, expressing the innovative points and themes of the dance very well, coupled with Tan Yuanyuan's dancing skills, soon the audience nodded.

Tan Qiuyu sat beside her, with a meaningful smile on her lips, staring at Tan Yuanyuan playfully.

Sure enough, as she expected, Tan Yuanyuan didn't even change his dancing movements at all.

Ten minutes later, when Tan Yuanyuan finished his performance, there was an uproar of exclamation and applause from the audience.

Tan Yuanyuan stepped off the stage proudly, and walked back to Tan Qiuyu.

"Sister, I know you are under a lot of pressure, but you still have to perform well." Tan Yuanyuan deliberately said something to stimulate Tan Qiuyu.

Tan Qiuyu ignored her and went straight to the stage.

Compared with Tan Yuanyuan's dance, although Tan Qiuyu's dance is smooth and soft, it is not creative, giving people a sense of conformity.

The audience sighed, and even Zhang Feng, who was standing behind the scenes directing, was surprised.

Based on his understanding of Tan Qiuyu's qualifications, this is by no means her level.

"I heard that these are sisters, why is there such a big gap?"

"That's right, Tan Qiuyu's dance was done hundreds of years ago, and it's not at the same level as Tan Yuanyuan."

From time to time, sarcasm came from the audience, and the spearhead immediately pointed at Tan Qiuyu.

Tan Qiuyu's attention was entirely on the dance, and she had no time to care about those comments, nor would she care about those comments.

Because, the good show is yet to come.

Tan Qiuyu stepped down and sat back in his seat.

"Sister, why is your work so old-fashioned? There is no innovation at all."

"I still want to ask you, Tan Yuanyuan, why is your dance work exactly the same as the one I made before?" Tan Qiuyu asked, "Could it be that you asked someone to steal my dance video?"

Tan Yuanyuan pursed his lips and retorted: "Don't point nervously, my dance work was created by myself! It has nothing to do with you!"

"You know if it's your own work, even if you win today, it doesn't mean anything."

"Of course I know it's my own work! It's not your turn to intervene in my affairs!"

The people who came to participate in the show finished their performances one after another, and after the host said a few words, it was time for the voting session.

When the exciting moment came, Tan Yuanyuan stared nervously at the voting machine, watching his votes soar upwards.

Tan Yuanyuan murmured in a mood of patient surprise, "I won, I won!"

The final results of the votes were announced, with Tan Yuanyuan first and Tan Qiuyu the last.

"Okay, now I announce that the final result is that Tan Yuanyuan wins!" the host announced.

Tan Yuanyuan stood up happily, very surprised.

Tan Qiuyu stood still, and sat beside her calmly, without any displeasure or embarrassment.

"Sister, did you see? My strength is stronger than you. I am stronger than you in everything, including brother Jing Xing." Tan Yuanyuan provocatively said.

"That's really congratulations to you. It's rare for you to win the championship in this kind of competition. However, will your conscience be at ease if you steal the honor from other people's works?"

Tan Yuanyuan sneered, still shamelessly denying it: "It's my business to feel at ease or not. This is my own work, and I have a clear conscience."

"What a clear conscience, I hope you can have a clear conscience in the next thing."

"What do you mean?" Tan Yuanyuan had a bad premonition.

"Here, the group of reporters is walking towards you."

Tan Qiuyu pointed behind Tan Yuanyuan, and saw a large group of reporters swarming over, and then surrounded the two of them.

"Miss Tan Yuanyuan, may I ask how you feel now that you won the championship?"

"Miss Tan Yuanyuan, your dance is so outstanding, you must have gone through a lot of tempering to achieve today's achievement, right?"

"Miss Tan Yuanyuan, what do you want to say most now?"