The rich and powerful: Madam's vest is not covered properly

Nanxiu picked up Chen Yuanding from the airport, but he didn't expect that there was another person.

"Hey, hurry up, I'm late, if that guy finds out, he might get mad."

Outside the art center, Chen Yuanting pulled a man and walked inside cursing.

Listening to his accusation, Zhu Huai'an sighed helplessly: "What can I do? It's because you got up late, and you still rely on me. Am I waiting for you?"

Chen Yuanting felt a little guilty when he heard that, and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, okay, let's go, I guess it's over, I haven't seen her for a year, if I don't see her again this time, I will really cry dead."

"All right, let's go, I've convinced you."

Zhu Huai'an looked at Chen Yuanting in front of him with a look of disgust, and when he remembered something, he turned his head and patted Nan Xiu's shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Nan Xiu smiled slightly, watched a video for Chen Yuanding, and nodded lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhu, Young Master Fu and Miss Lin are waiting for you inside."

Zhu Huaian nodded and caught up with Chen Yuan.

Nanxiu watched sadly from behind, looked up at the sky and wailed in his heart: no hard work, life is hard.

He is a tool man.

……

"What are you going to do?" Fu Yanzhou held Lin Shu's hand with a soft voice.

Lin Shu glanced at the overlapping hands of the two, then at the game in the other hand, and started to operate it with one hand.

Fu Yanzhou: "..."

"Don't worry."

She tapped the screen with her chin, and a victory sign appeared on the screen. Lin Shu took back her phone, sat lazily on a chair and closed her eyes.

Fu Yanzhou looked at her profile, then at Xu Tingyue in the stands, and gave a slight nod to Mu Wan who was among the crowd.

Mu Wan accepted the meaning and replied politely.

Seeing the enthusiastic expression of the reporter, even a fool can see what it means.

Xu Tingyue invites the navy.

But this navy is not worth mentioning in front of Reporter Mu. The news she didn't publish, other people have to weigh it if they want to take it seriously.

Xu Tingyue's show was the last one. After her show was over, the host came directly to the stage.

"Tingyue is a very talented child, but I haven't seen Tingyue appearing in public for a few months. This appearance has brought a lot of surprises. Now please Tingyue express her opinion."

As he spoke, he handed the microphone to Xu Tingyue.

Xu Tingyue smiled slightly, and reached out to take it: "Actually, I know I have a very powerful opponent this time, so I thought about whether I could break through myself and step out of my comfort zone, so I thought of another style, but look. It worked out pretty well…”

Lin Shu slowly raised her eyes to look at Xu Tingyue on the stage, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Crazy can't do it.

She stood up, put her hands in her pockets, glanced at Gu Mian, and walked backstage.

The mastermind of this matter is waiting in the background.

Gu Mian, Cheng Nian and the others stood up, with no expression on their faces, and went backstage together with Lin Shu a few minutes later.

Fu Yanzhou glanced at the media at the scene indifferently, and told Shen Chengran: "Cooperate."

After speaking, he followed Lin Shu's pace without haste.

Shen Chengran and Song Wenjing looked at each other.

Who is it to cooperate with? Why don't you speak clearly.

Lin Shu walked to the backstage, and there were people from her class and Lin Zhiyuan inside.

She walked to an empty seat, pulled a stool and sat down by the way.

Sitting lazily, with a wild posture, he raised his eyelids, his eyes were dark and bright, with a bit of air-conditioning, staring straight at Lin Zhiyuan.

Looking at it, Lin Zhiyuan's scalp tingled.

"Sister Shu, why are you here?" Meng Jinshu was a little excited when he saw Lin Shu coming.

Lin Shu said lightly: "It's okay."

It's going to be a big deal in a while.

Lin Jiu silently added a sentence in her heart.

Seeing Lin Shu leaving on the stage, Xu Tingyue thought she had given up on this competition, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

What Lin Zhiyuan said was too false, and Lin Shu was just like that.

"This time is really amazing, Tingyue is really a chosen dancer." The host said with a smile: "Just now the judges gave the final result, this New Year's party, the winner of the best program is..."

The host glanced at everyone in the venue, and announced the answer: "Xu Tingyue from No. [-] Middle School performed solo."

what?

As soon as the result came out, the field was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of restlessness.

Of course, the most intense ones were those from No. [-] Middle School and those from Huai Middle School.

"Hey, everyone can tell that Deng Anyu's is obviously better. These judges must be blind. If they don't know how to judge, don't judge. Go home and sleep."

"Hey, can we just discuss the matter? I don't know how much better Xu Tingyue's is than Deng Anyu's. Can you see it with your eyes? Really, the people in Huaizhong are really not good at literature or martial arts."

"Hey, Deng Anyu and the others have clothes made by Jing Xing, Xu Tingyue who doesn't beat you up, what kind of mouth can say such words that don't care about eyes."

"Yoyo, hurry up, this is a show, you think it's a costume contest, it depends on your strength."

"In terms of strength, our dance was arranged by Lin Shu. I don't know how much better Lin Shu is than Xu Tingyue? Can you be normal?"

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the quarrel was in full swing, but the backstage was extremely quiet.

Not only are Lin Shu and Fu Yanzhou two big Buddhas here, their aura is so strong that no one dares to speak, but they are also angry, why are they not number one?

"Sister Shu, us?"

Deng Anyu said aggrievedly.

It wasn't like that.

Lin Shu raised her eyelids, glanced at her, and smiled: "What's the hurry?"

Xu Tingyue smiled slightly, with a humble attitude, and bowed to everyone: "Thank you, thank you for everyone's recognition and support for my dance."

The media frantically took pictures, and immediately wrote a manuscript, trying to seize the first-hand heat.

Shen Chengran raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows when he saw this: "Old Song, who do you think Brother Yan wants us to cooperate with? These media?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Cheng felt that his brain was broken, but if that wasn't the case, what else could it be?No one came again.

Song Wenjing: "..."

"Don't you know who Xu Tingyue's teacher is?" Song Wenjing asked seriously.

"Xu Tingyue? Teacher?" Shen Chengran didn't turn his mind for a while.

Song Wenjing hooked her lips: "Chen Yuan stop."

"I remember, isn't it the vice president? Hey Song, what would Chen Yuanding do if he found out that his student copied Sister Shu's stuff?" Shen Cheng was a little curious.

I heard that Chen Yuanting is very optimistic about this Xu Tingyue, and he promised Xu Tingyue before that he would go directly to the dance association after graduation. It's awesome to go through the back door.

Song Wenjing didn't care: "I don't know, it has nothing to do with us."

Shen really agreed.

"Wait, I disagree with this rating."

When everyone was arguing in full swing, the door of the auditorium was opened.

There was silence for a while, and everyone looked at the two men in suits and leather shoes who walked into the auditorium. One of them had a gloomy face and stared straight at Xu Tingyue.

When Xu Tingyue saw Chen Yuan stop, she was about to go crazy, and said tremblingly, "Teacher."