Seeing that Ye Wan was added to her student list, the woman's voice on the phone was a little dissatisfied, "You know, the places here are already full. I really can't take care of one more."
"Can't you just add one more person? Ronaldinho, I know your abilities very well."
"Mr. Zhou, I really can't take care of myself. How about you ask other teachers?"
Seeing some sarcastic expressions on the faces of the elderly people who are over sixty years old, they seem to feel a little embarrassed.
Ye Wan pursed her lips and snickered, stretched out her hand and tugged on her sleeve, "I can handle it myself!"
"real?"
Mr. Zhou raised his eyes and looked at Ye Wan steadily.
Ye Wan nodded with a smile, "I really won't lie to you this time!"
With one sentence, Mr. Zhou suddenly glared at her angrily.
The cute little baby in my memory was wearing a small black ballet costume, swaying left and right when walking, as naive as a little penguin.
In the blink of an eye, the little cute baby turned into a stunningly beautiful girl.
Zhou Lao suddenly felt that the time was amazing.
"You can't do it if you don't accept it!"
Shaking his head and laughing, Mr. Zhou's eyes were kind, "Well, let's see you when school starts?"
"See you at the beginning of school!"
Ye Wan nodded.
He stuffed all the gifts in his hand to Mr. Zhou, turned around and ran away amidst her nagging and complaining.
After exiting the east gate of Emperor Shadow, Ye Wan turned around and walked into the opposite street.
At a glance, there are overwhelming signs.
It's not dance training, it's performance training.
Every year after July, training courses are most popular.
Students who have applied for several performing arts universities in the imperial capital will come here to improve their majors in order to make a splash when they take the entrance exam.
The signboard of one of the institutions called "White Swan All-round Training" lists all categories including acting, hosting, dancing, lines, etc.
Inside the transparent glass door, all the beautiful girls with fair skin and long legs came in and out.
Ye Wan only glanced at it and walked straight forward.
After searching for a long time, I saw the art training class called "Starlight".
…
Yu Ningxin is the person in charge of Starlight Art Training and the only teacher.
When Ye Wan knocked on the door and came in, Yu Ningxin had just finished a class, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
He glanced up and was suddenly startled, "Are you looking for someone?"
"Hello, Teacher Yu!"
Ye Wan stepped forward with a smile, "Teacher Dinane introduced me. My name is Ye Wan."
Dinane?
I haven’t heard this name for a long time, so long that I almost forgot that I also danced ballet in an international ballet company.
Yu Ning was briefly surprised, and there was a flash of disappointment between her eyebrows.
If her leg hadn't been injured, then she wouldn't be just a dance teacher at a dance training institution, right?
Yu Ningxin raised her eyes and looked at Ye Wan, "Didn't you visit the White Swan on the way here?"
Xiao Manluo from White Swan is a teacher in the Performance Department of Emperor Film.
Just by registering for the White Swan, countless candidates flock to it every year.
Candidates who register there will only consider other training courses on this street if they are rejected by the white swan.
Regardless of whether Ye Wan can dance or not, Xiao Manluo will never let go of her face.
Yu Ningxin felt that there was probably only one possibility.
Ye Wan didn't go to White Swan at all.
Sure enough, she shook her head and said, "I don't like noisy."
Yu Ningxin raised her eyebrows, "Want to dance?"
"Skip a few years."
Ye Wan replied knowing that the school entrance examination was about to begin.
Looking at Ye Wanzi carefully several times from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, Yu Ningxin got up and walked towards the dance studio, "Follow me."