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

Chen Yuan stopped to look around the venue, but didn't find Lin Shu's presence, because there were too many people after all.

"Who is this?" A classmate quietly asked the person next to him.

"Vice President of the Dance Association, Xu Tingyue's teacher."

"Then why does he disagree with the judges' decision?"

He doesn't understand.

"I don't understand."

Xu Tingyue pinched the microphone nervously on the stage.

She always thought that Chen Yuan would not be interested in coming to this kind of small school fight, after all, she had never been here before.

But why did it come this time?

There was silence in the arena, only the flashing lights kept blinking, as if some new event had been discovered.

The members of the jury looked at each other, and all eyes fell on Fu Ming.

Fu Ming calmly got up and walked in front of Chen Yuanting, and stretched out his hand: "President Chen, long time no see."

Chen Yuanting still had anger on his face, but he still greeted politely: "Long time no see."

Zhu Huaian also stretched out his hand: "Long time no see."

After exchanging pleasantries, Chen Yuan stopped and saw a girl coming out from the backstage, with a strong aura, slender waist and long legs.

As soon as he came out, Chen Yuanting met her eyes, and he clearly saw the disgust and gesture in the girl's eyes.

Let him not act rashly.

Chen Yuanting touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and looked away.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Huai'an laughed at him: "If you are rejected, you will not know people clearly, and your eyes are not good for you."

Chen Yuanting was already annoyed, but when he saw this man, he became even more annoyed, and cursed: "Get lost."

After Lin Shu came out, she didn't go to her seat, but went directly to the audience. She casually glanced at Xu Tingyue who was wearing a Chinese dress, and half-closed her eyes.

He said unhurriedly: "It's pretty good, the dance is good, and the clothes are nice."

Probably no one expected that Lin Shu brought several big shots to the stage just to praise Xu Tingyue.

This is fake.

Xu Tingyue looked at Chen Yuanting who was submerged in the crowd, smiled stiffly, and raised the microphone: "Thank you for your encouragement."

Chen Yuan stopped frowning, why is this different from what he thought, the plot didn't develop like this.

Lin Jiu also looked at Lin Shu in disbelief. His sister's brain is really broken. She was ridden on the head, and she can still boast about it. She must be out of her mind.

Lin Shu's red coat was hanging loosely on her body, her long legs were bent, and she stood there lazily.

Fu Yanzhou put the coat in his hand on the girl, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

It's really a vengeance.

Lin Shu nodded, her delicate eyebrows raised slightly: "I don't know, how long have you been learning this dance for classmate Xu? I'm a little curious."

When Xu Tingyue started downloading the video, she knew that this dance was extremely difficult and not easy to learn.

But the person in the video is a little girl of a few years old.

So she practiced day and night, and she could answer this question fluently.

Xu Tingyue held the microphone and smiled slightly: "It has been several months. I like this dance very much. It is very powerful. I have practiced for a long time for this New Year's Day event. I was worried at first. This dance is very explosive. I couldn't do it, but to my surprise, I didn't expect that I would win this art competition."

Lin Shu nodded and continued: "Did you make up this dance yourself? It looks very good."

Xu Tingyue's heart tightened, the hand holding the microphone trembled slightly, and she pretended to be calm: "Yes."

Within a few seconds, there was a round of applause in the arena, Xu Tingyue's inner vanity was satisfied, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

There were only a few insiders who looked at Xu Tingyue with disdain in their eyes.

Especially Chen Yuanting, whose face was extremely black. He never thought from the beginning to the end that his student could say such outrageous words, and he lost his face.

In a moment, Lin Shu let out a chuckle and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your approval."

A trace of panic flashed in Xu Tingyue's eyes, and her face sank: "What do you mean?"

She checked before downloading, and no one found that video before her, so she was the first to download it, Lin Shu couldn't possibly know about it.

Lin Shu stepped back, pulling Fu Yanzhou to sit in the empty seat in the first row.

The boss is sitting in a arrogant and casual manner.

Fu Yanzhou sat next to her, raised his eyes casually, and motioned for everyone else to sit too.

Lin Shu closed her eyes, and when she opened them for the first time, there was an indescribable coldness in her eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "You give such a high evaluation to any dance I do casually. , I'm a little flattered."

All of a sudden, all the eyes of the audience fell on Lin Shu.

What did Lin Shu say?

Xu Tingyue's dance is Lin Shu's?

Does Lin Shu have such a great ability?

Xu Tingyue is Chen Yuanting's student and the most talented person in Huaicheng dance. How could she imitate an unknown little girl?

Chen Yuanting sat in the second row, looking at Xu Tingyue with disappointment.

It must be Lin Shu who is bad for her, even beheading him this time won't save her.

Xu Tingyue saw Chen Yuanting looking at her with a disappointed face, and her blood froze for a moment.

It turns out that this dance is really Lin Shu's. What did she say in front of the original author?

It's her own original.

Even so, there is no evidence to prove that it belongs to Lin Shu, and she has no choice but to admit anyone.

Xu Tingyue raised her neck and looked down at Lin Shu: "Lin Shu, can Huaizhong afford to lose? Don't slander me if you lose. Is this the style of Huaizhong students?"

Seeing Chen Yuanting looking like he wanted to hit someone, Zhu Huai'an patted him on the shoulder, and said to Xu Tingyue on the stage, "By the way, who doesn't know your style, but you, you can suddenly attack me in a few months. With a different style, it can be so natural, anyway, I don’t believe it.”

The teacher at No. [-] Middle School was furious: "If you say it's Lin Shu's, then you can show evidence. If there is no evidence, why are you talking nonsense? Huaizhong can't afford it if you lose?"

Zhu Huai'an's voice was low: "If it's not true, would Lin Shu say it? Who is sick? Go and hate an innocent person."

Cheng Nian also added fuel and vinegar to the side: "That's right, if you are really innocent, will someone catch you?"

By the way, even Chen Yuanting attacked together: "I don't think President Chen's vision is very good?"

The other teachers and members of the jury at No. [-] Middle School also spoke out: "Then you ask Lin Shu to show evidence? If there is no evidence, it means that this dance was originally created by Xu Tingyue, and it is you who slandered it."

The other people heard this tearing scene, came out from the backstage, and watched the situation in unison.

Bai Qing'an directly exclaimed: "I'll go, I've never seen this scene before."

Lin Shu didn't speak, her eyes were red, she could clearly feel the anger from Chen Yuanting.

The reporters have gone crazy, their manuscripts have been deleted, written and deleted, and people are almost driven crazy.

"Why don't we wait and see what reporter Mu will do?" a reporter whispered.

"I think so."

Mu Wan was speechless when she heard it, and interrupted them: "I can't do it, don't count on me, I'll just take a look."

Those two reporters: "..."

It is impossible for your fame in this life to be ruined in this little New Year's Day party.