Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

[Who can slip 1 to 5? Master Fu, please don't be too outrageous... In the normal plot, shouldn't you think I'm unreasonable and ask for too much, and then walk away? What's the point of writing a check as if nothing happened? ]

"5000 million? It's indeed too little. I don't need it. If Mr. Fu wants to use this 5000 million to buy my boyfriend's position, it's a bit too unrealistic."

Nan Zhi raised her hand and listed them one by one: "My boyfriend must be visible to me every day. He must be there when I eat, accompany me when I go shopping, watch me dance, and cannot miss any of my performances. He must also maintain a sense of propriety with all the opposite sex, and it would be best if he also maintains some propriety with his family members, because I hate conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. He must stand completely on my side. If I tell him to go east, he must not go west. If I tell him to sit, he must not stand."

Nan Zhi chuckled and looked at the check in her hand, then slowly tore the paper into pieces, which fell into the mushroom soup in front of her as soon as her hand loosened. "Mr. Fu, it seems that this meal cannot be eaten smoothly."

Nan Zhi said as she stood up and walked out.

[Wow, 5000w is gone, where can I find such a wealthy boyfriend? As long as he is not Nan Wanyi's bootlicker, let alone 5000w, I can agree to 500 millionw!!!]

Fu Siqing curled her thin lips slightly, and felt even more interested as she watched the man, who kept shouting in his heart but pretended to be calm on the surface, leave.

Nan Zhi got into the car but still felt speechless. What was going on? Was this the identity of the vicious female supporting role? All the people around her were related to Nan Wanyi?

In the next few days, Nan Zhi spent a lot of time in Xingnan. She went there every day even earlier than the workers and scholars who woke up at 8 a.m.

"Sariel, you have participated in various world-class competitions over the years and won dozens of first places. Your performance is already very good. This year's International Ballet Competition will be held in Country M in more than a month."

Nan Zhi stood up, nodded, picked up the water cup beside her and walked to her side. Tina had the information in her hand.

"Tina, I want to participate in the Moreau Dance Competition directly after participating in the international competition."

"Moro Dance Competition? Sariel, your grades, your age and your talent are more than enough to join the International Dance Association. I don't even have anything to teach you anymore.

But you can’t joke with Moreau. Moreau is not just about dancing. It’s about selecting the best person among all the dances. You have countless opponents.”

Nan Zhi sighed, leaned against the mirror and nodded: "Tina, Morrow only has one chance every six years. This will be my chance to join the Dance Association and become an international dancer. Besides, I think you can understand the difference between a 6-year-old genius and a 20-year-old contestant."

Tina shook her head. She thought this was incredible: "Sariel, this is unlike your character. Moreau only has one chance in his life, and it is reserved for those who are prepared. Besides, ballet is not popular here. This is too risky."

“I’m the one who’s prepared.”

Nan Zhi made the decision after careful consideration over the past few days. It was her lifelong regret that she did not stand on that stage in her previous life. That was the dream of all dancers and the bridge to becoming a master. What she had to do was to get into a position that was strong enough to protect herself before Nan Wanyi came back.

This identity will give her a voice in any country! Moro's competition is extremely difficult. The judges are all international dancers from the Dance Association. If there is no one they recognize among all the contestants, there will be no champion, such as in the last session.

There are 12 dancers in the dance association, all of whom are over 13 years old. Even Tina is just at the top level. What she wants to do is to be the th.

"Tina, ballet is not the most popular among all dance styles, but what I want to do is to innovate and be the best. Please believe me."

Moreau is for those who are prepared. She has been preparing for it for her entire life. She must go. If she doesn't go now, she will probably have no chance after 6 years.

Tina was silent for a while, but finally nodded: "I understand, I will check the information for you and register for you. You will have the opportunity to withdraw before the competition starts. I hope you can be cautious."

Nan Zhi: "Don't worry, I will definitely win the championship."

As soon as she finished speaking, music started playing in the dance studio again. She stood on tiptoe and leaped up. Every move she made was so perfect, not a cent more or less, not a cent less or a cent less. Even Tina had to say that Nan Zhi was truly a genius.

She also has her own pride. She is also a genius. She became a top dancer at the age of 30. When she came to the Nan family, she originally came to see it as a favor to Jiang Zhinian, but she made up her mind at first sight that she wanted to cultivate the genius Nan Zhi.

Maybe...the Dance Association really needs a new member.

As night fell, the door of the dance studio opened and Nan Qianan walked in slowly. He had just stood at the door for a long time until Nan Zhi stopped moving and then came in.

"So hard? Isn't that like you?"

Nan Qian was a little surprised. Although Nan Zhi had always worked hard in ballet, he had heard from Sister Li when he came that Nan Zhi had been staying at the studio for at least 10 hours a day recently, and one day she even stayed for 16 hours.

"Aren't you afraid of breaking your legs by jumping like this?"

Nan Zhi was speechless: "Why are you here?"

"Do you think I want to come?" Nan Qian helplessly raised the bag in his hand, on which was a large calligraphy of the word "Zhou": "If it weren't for my mother's order, who would come to see you? And you insist on eating at Zhouji, which is 30 kilometers away from here. It's really a hassle."

Nan Zhi sighed and said, "Let's go eat outside. We can't eat in the dance studio."

[My mom really knows me... I was already hungry and too lazy to go out to eat, so the Zhouji takeaway that was delivered to my door was absolutely amazing! ]

"You have so many problems." Nan Qian'an said this, but still followed her with the things in his hand.

Nan Qian followed Nan Zhi to the hall, where there were 5.6 or other trainees constantly chatting about the dance they had just performed. One of them was sharp-eyed and just as Nan Zhi was about to run, he saw his idol behind Nan Zhi the next moment: "Actor Nan!"

Nan Qianan looked at the trainee and gave him a gentle smile: "Hello."

Nan Zhi felt helpless. Normally, these people would see her running faster than a ghost, but today, Nan Qian'an made them all run like crazy.

When Nan Qian saw Nan Zhi sitting down, he knew that he would have to serve her again, so he resigned himself to taking out everything in the bag.