How many years has it been since you heard the words "Newcomer King"?
The former Diying student who received this title is now the top among the top in the entertainment industry, right?
Is Mr. Qi's evaluation too high? Is it too early?
The candidates looked at each other in confusion and didn't know what was going on.
The judges who knew the inside story were shocked.
Xiao Manluo's heart sank hard.
Because he was dissatisfied with the B she typed, so Mr. Qi came forward, right?
Sitting too far back to see clearly, Ye Wan chose another dance.
Only then did the Latin dance that ignited the audience just now come about.
After convincing everyone, he achieved an impeccable A+.
If she had given Ye Wan an A at the beginning, wouldn't Mr. Qi have come forward?
Then, there won’t be any new king, right?
Xiao Manluo's teeth felt a little sore as her eyes fell on the slender figure pushing out the door.
…
It was lunch break, and the training street was a little deserted.
At this time of year, students rush to major art schools to apply.
There will be another boom in September.
So these few days at the end of the month are rare free time.
At the front desk of "Starlight", Yu Ningxin was eating when a group of people came rushing to the door.
They are all dance teachers from other training classes in this street.
"Teacher Yu, today is the entrance exam for Diying. Teacher Xiao has gone back to be a judge. Did you know?"
As soon as it came, someone started to set fire to it.
Yu Ning smiled tenderly, "She is Diying's professional dance teacher, so she must be the one to take care of the physical examination."
The teachers looked at me and I looked at you, with expressions on their faces as if they were watching a good show.
"Teacher Yu, you and Teacher Xiao were sisters in the same school back then. Now she is a professor in a university, and you are working as a dance teacher in such a training class. How unqualified are you? Why don't you look for Teacher Xiao? Maybe she can still
I’ll introduce you to Diying.”
"It's okay to work part-time. Maybe after a few years, I can become a full-time employee."
"Yes, yes. After all, you have also retired from the International Ballet Company. In terms of qualifications and ability, you have no choice. We all feel sorry for you if you stay here."
The words were full of regret, as if they really felt sorry for her.
But when she raised her head, Yu Ningxin saw several faces that were gloating about their misfortune.
It was as if I saw Xiao Manluo one after another.
Memories of the old days flooded out from the bottom of her heart, and Yu Ningxin's face looked a little ugly.
The next moment, the cell phone rang.
"Sorry, let me take a call..."
After giving those people a cold look and seeing that they had no intention of leaving, Yu Ningxin answered the phone.
"Hello, I am Qi Yuanmin."
The old voice on the other end of the phone announced her door, and Yu Ning felt distracted for a moment.
Qi... Mr. Qi?
Is it the Mr. Qi she knows?
While Yu Ning was in shock, the voice on the phone raised, "Hello, hello, can you hear me?"
"Qi, Mr. Qi, I'm here..."
With her heart beating fiercely, Yu Ningxin said softly: "I am Yu Ningxin, are you looking for me?"
"Yes, I'm looking for you!"
The old voice was full of smiles, "Xiao Yu, I have read your information. Do you think you should consider going to a dance academy to be a gardener?"
"Are you talking about... the Imperial City Dance Academy?"
Yu Ningxin raised her eyes, and sure enough, she saw several surprised faces.
"if not?"
The hearty voice on the other end of the phone chuckled, "I'm just a little injured and can't go on stage. How big of a deal is it for you to hide? If Lao Xu is still here, I will definitely give you a good scolding! Although
I'm retired, but my words still carry some weight, do you want to think about it?"
Teacher Xu Jinghui's voice and smile came to mind, and Yu Ning felt a pain in her heart.
"Don't think about it, I'll go!"
"Okay, tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, 1202, Administration Building, Dance Academy, I'll wait for you!"
After hanging up the phone and looking at the sunshine outside the window and the empty hall, Yu Ningxin couldn't help but laugh.