Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

The left hand is so badly injured, if you don't tell Ms. Bai, what if there is a conflict in the future... What should I do?
Zhan Beixiao rubbed the center of his brows: "I'll talk about it when I recover."

Bai Yangyang is now focusing all his energy on state banquet rehearsals, and he doesn't want to increase her pressure.

Qi Bei didn't dare to say any more and nodded.

For the next few days, Zhan Beixiao was almost at the hotel, and Jiang Xun was in charge of all official duties.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the examination.

Rong Jiang arrived very early, and even earlier when he saw Bai Yangyang.

Raising eyebrows: "I didn't expect you to come so early, it seems that you attach great importance to this assessment?"

Bai Yangyang changed into a ballet costume, her eyes were bright and her limbs were slender.

She looked at Rong Jiang: "I attach great importance to every assessment."

Rong Jiang: "..."

Shouldn't it be said that because of the strength of the opponent, it is more important?

She pursed her lips and glanced at Bai Yangyang: "I tell you, I will not show mercy in today's assessment, you just wait to make a fool of yourself!"

After saying this, Rong Jiangxiong went to the locker room in high spirits.

Bai Yangyang looked at her back, raised his eyebrows helplessly, lowered his head, and continued to practice.

Click.

The door of the training room was pushed open.

Kang Ling walked in, and when she saw Bai Yangyang, her eyes lit up suddenly: "Yangyang."

"Sister Kang, why are you here?"

When Bai Yangyang saw Kang Ling, his eyes lit up with joy.

"I'm also rehearsing. I've been recuperating at home before. Today I heard that you are going to take an assessment. I'm here to cheer you on."

After the Kang family collapsed, Kang Ling lost the pressure and had a smoother life.

Last month, I also opened a tour dedicated to myself. Just after the end, I received an invitation to rehearse the state banquet.

Bai Yangyang poured Kang Ling a cup of tea: "Sister Kang, I am so happy to meet you here."

Kang Ling looked around, probably looking for Rong Jiang.

"Rong Jiang is in the locker room and hasn't come out yet." Bai Yangyang saw her thoughts and reminded.

"You and Rong Jiang are both competing for the lead dancer's position, you both have to work hard."

Kang Ling sincerely looked at Bai Yangyang with gentle eyes.

"Well, sister Kang, don't worry, I will work hard."

"Sister Kang, why are you here? Why are you still so close to Bai Yangyang?!"

Rong Jiang changed his clothes and came out, seeing Kang Ling holding Bai Yangyang's hand, his eyes were tearing apart.

These two actually know each other!
Seeing Rong Jiang being so surprised, Kang Ling was a little surprised: "Jiang Jiang, Yangyang and I knew each other a long time ago, if it wasn't for her, I still haven't gotten rid of the shackles of the Kang family!"

The Kang family went bankrupt, and Bai Yangyang's help was indispensable.

Although Bai Yangyang didn't do it all for Kang Ling and had his own plans, but no matter what, the Kang family fell.

She regained her freedom, and because of this alone, Kang Ling felt more grateful to Bai Yangyang.

When Rong Jiang heard this, he pouted dissatisfiedly: "So, Sister Kang, Bai Yangyang and I, who do you support?"

She is sister Kang's little heart!

Sister Kang can only support her!

Kang Ling felt a little helpless: "Jiang Jiang, you are Ah Jing's younger sister, and Yang Yang is my friend and also my younger sister. Of course I support you two..."

"No."

Rong Jiang became anxious, and pulled Kang Ling over: "Sister Kang, you must support me, I am the sister you love the most."

Kang Ling: "..."

Bai Yangyang was on the side, seeing that Rong Jiang was getting excited, he intentionally teased her.

"Sister Kang, since Rong Jiang is going to be your most beloved sister, then I will reluctantly give it to her. It's okay, I'm not sad, I'm really not sad."

Bai Yangyang rubbed her eyes on purpose, Kang Ling thought she was really crying.

Rong Jiang rolled his eyes angrily: "Bai Yangyang, don't pretend, let me tell you, I am Sister Kang's most beloved sister, don't try to rob me!"

After saying this, Rong Jiang let go of Kang Ling's hand: "Sister Kang, wait for me here, I have prepared food, you will cheer for me later!"

She walked into the locker room and saw Pang Rong standing in the locker room, wondering what she was thinking.

When Pang Rong saw Rong Jiang coming in, her eyes flashed: "Rong Jiang, do you want to be the lead dancer?"

"of course."

What do you do if you don't lead the dance and participate in the assessment?
Rong Jiang felt that what Pang Rong said was nonsense.

Pang Rong rolled her eyes and approached Rong Jiang: "Rong Jiang, are you sure?"

Rong Jiang was very confident in himself, patted his chest: "Of course."

She puts on her shoes and leaves.

Pang Rong stared at her back, her eyes glowed with a faint light.

10:30am.

Wen Ruxu and Zhuang Zhiyi came together.

"Everyone." Wen Ruxu interrupted everyone who was practicing, and cleared his throat: "Today is the assessment day, and it is also the time to select the lead dancer. Now, the assessment officially begins."

Seven people, according to the order they were drawn on stage.

Come on stage one by one.

Zhuang Zhiyi and Wen Ruxu are in charge of the selection.

In the training room, the sound of music continued continuously.

Kang Ling sat aside, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, and looked at the dancing people.

Those who can receive invitations to state banquets are almost all the best.

Everything is close to perfection, and at this level, skills can no longer be used as the basis for judgment.

On the contrary, the emotional input and facial expressions can become the criteria for judging.

Song Qi was the first to come on stage.

Song Qi performed very well, but perhaps because of nervousness, her movements were a little uncoordinated.

No subtle movements could escape Wen Ruxu's eyes, and the performance was over.

Wen Ruxu carefully sorted out a few questions. Song Qi never thought that she could become the lead dancer, but it was a great honor for her to have the opportunity to get Wen Ruxu's guidance.

"Ms. Wen is so careful, she can find out such small details—"

"Yes, I heard that Mr. Wen swept all the major awards at home and abroad, and was able to sit firmly at the top of the dance troupe. This is strength!"

The dancers sitting nearby whispered.

Only Pang Rong pursed her mouth: "She is just picking on the bone because of her seniority."

Pang Rong didn't pay attention to Wen Ruxu at all, seeing Song Qi who was scolded and still looking happy, hated that iron could not be made into steel.

"Song Qi, are you out of your mind and still so happy after being scolded?"

Song Qi frowned: "Who scolded me? Teacher Wen pointed out and told me what I didn't do well. This is to urge me to improve."

Song Qi didn't understand what was going on in Pang Rong's mind. Could it be that even the teacher couldn't give them advice?
Can only praise blindly?

Pang Rong chuckled: "A superficial person will always be inferior to others."

"Next, Pang Rong."

Wen Ruxu's voice sounded, and Pang Rong got up, like a high-ranking princess.

Zhuang Zhiyi glanced at Pang Rong, then at Wen Ruxu: "You look good."

"Born in a dancing family, I have good skills, but..."

Wen Ruxu has some things that are hard to say. Pang Rong has outstanding ability, but her vision is shallow and narrow-minded.

If it can't be improved, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain a foothold in this circle.

Zhuang Zhiyi is also someone who has experienced it, "If you are a good seedling, if you train them well, you will always be able to stand out."

The music sounded, and Pang Rong danced lightly.

Zhuang Zhiyi looked over, and a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.