Chapter 78 Dancing Solo
“Doctor.”
The fat man started to shiver again. He said in a very small voice, as if to remind Jiang Cheng.
But after being pinched hard on the waist, he immediately shut his mouth.
Jiang Cheng’s meaning couldn’t be more obvious.
Then the fat man felt a little relieved, now that he could see the abnormality in Director Li, let alone Jiang Cheng.
I'm afraid he has already figured out how to get out.
"How did Chen Yao die?" Jiang Cheng spoke for the second time.
Director Li raised his head, and the face under his sunglasses felt strange to them. After a while, the hoarse voice sounded again: "She hanged herself."
"Suicide. ?”
The woman nodded, "Yes."
To be honest, Fatty didn't really believe the woman in front of him. He even doubted whether the woman was Director Li.
The name Chen Yao might be true, it was the girl who turned into a female ghost after death, but the fat man pursed his lips, and cold sweat slid down his neck, soaking his clothes.
Who can confirm that the woman in front of me is not Chen Yao?
She. Maybe she is a ghost.
Fatty's subconscious reaction was to test the camera that Jiang Cheng was straddling on his body, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he met Jiang Cheng's murderous eyes.
The fat man was startled and put his hand down again.
When Fatty looked again, Jiang Cheng's expression was as usual.
The latter looked at the woman, the corners of his mouth tightened, as if waiting for the other party to speak.
"Chen Yao is a freshman in grade 09," the woman said slowly.
The hoarse voice was very immersive and instantly brought the two of them into the era that belonged to them.
“I am one year older than her, so I am her senior.”
“I was the host of the welcome party that year. She had a program at the party, and that’s how we got to know each other. "
"She is very beautiful and good at singing and dancing. She shined at the meeting and attracted the attention of many people. I saw that she had great temperament and was more talented in ballet, so I suggested that she switch to ballet major."
She paused and explained. : "When she first came to school, she signed up for modern dance."
"Class 1 of the dance department?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Well," the woman nodded, and then remained silent for a while before continuing, "This is also the most regretful decision I have ever made in my life."
Her voice was low, and her lips showed a A strange arc.
Sending his love rival to his fiancé with his own hands, the fat man couldn't help but think, this woman has such a big heart.
Of course, he would never dare to say such words.
The woman's face was also filled with righteous indignation.
“It was okay at first. I read it right. Her attainments in classical ballet are much higher than those in modern dance. In just one month, her posture, body shape, and steps have all reached a relatively high level. High level."
She continued, "Even my fiancé praised this girl. Some teachers even said privately that Chen Yao was born for classical ballet."
09 class The freshmen were very lucky. Not even half a year after they entered school, they caught up with the anniversary celebration of the school. Not only all the teachers and students of the school were present, but also some well-known alumni, and even some celebrities, film and television company bosses, and producers. Everyone is invited to participate.”
“You may not understand that for those of us who study art, network opportunities are even more important than our own business level.”
"Some good talents who have spent their entire lives pursuing the limits of art are unknown until their death just because they have no chance."
Jiang Cheng nodded and said with a sad expression: "I know more or less about the entertainment industry. , the cruelty there is so cruel that if you go in alone, you may look back in a few years and even he will be disappointed. I don’t recognize myself anymore.”
The woman raised her head and her gaze towards Jiang Cheng seemed to have changed, “Have you ever been in this circle before?”
The fat man was worried about Jiang Cheng in his heart. I was sweating a lot, and thought to myself, just let her talk calmly. If you have to interrupt, that's fine. If you can't answer, maybe in a few days, both of their bodies will stink.
No, that's all that's good here, the corpse won't stink.
At most, it just disappears for no reason.
“Absolutely,” Jiang Cheng straightened his back and unbuttoned a few more buttons on his shirt with one hand, appearing extremely calm.
The fat man was startled, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"I am the number one at our nightclub," Jiang Cheng nodded very formally. "Do you know the number one, that is, after the guests click on me, they will not look at anyone else again."
< br>The next second, Jiang Cheng slowly stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist upward, and pointed the center of his fist at the woman in front of him. His expression was so solemn that the fat man felt that he was a normal person.
The fat man was already stunned, his teeth were chattering. He didn't understand what kind of medicine Jiang Cheng had taken. From here on, his painting style suddenly became passionate for no apparent reason.
Until Jiang Cheng yelled the next sentence -
"They said there is nothing wrong with me except being expensive!"
Fat man: "."
The woman also seemed a little confused by Jiang Cheng's strange remarks. It took her a long time to react, but as soon as she reacted, she separated from Jiang Cheng.
"Mr. Hao Hao," the woman showed an embarrassed expression for the first time in front of the two of them, "we...we don't seem to be talking about the same thing. We are art workers. You...no, you are..."
“I am also an artist,” Jiang Cheng shouted dissatisfied, “I have even dedicated myself to art!”
< br>Fat Man: "God is so dedicated to art"
"Mr. Hao Hao," the woman took a deep breath, so deep that even her mask changed slightly, "In short, we are different. "
"It doesn't matter," Jiang Cheng said, "I just know what's going on."
The woman felt that she and Jiang Cheng could not reach an agreement on this issue, so she had to change the topic back to the previous topic, but as she continued to talk, the fat man gradually felt a difference.
The strange aura surrounding the woman seems to have weakened a lot, and the woman's body movements have become more coordinated, without the puppet-like feeling at the beginning.
He seemed to suddenly realize something and immediately looked at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was no different from before. He would talk to the woman from time to time, as if he was very interested.
But the fat man had very good eyesight, and he noticed a glimmer of light on Jiang Cheng's forehead, who nodded from time to time.
It was a drop of sweat, slowly sliding down along the corner of his eye.
In just less than a minute, many beads of sweat appeared out of thin air on Jiang Cheng's head. It would be no exaggeration to describe him as dripping with sweat.
"Because Chen Yao has improved very quickly, the school is planning to select her to perform on stage," the woman gritted her teeth, "That is a solo dance opportunity, very rare."
"Then what?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Hearing this, the woman suddenly raised her head. Through her sunglasses, she seemed to be able to feel the sinister gaze from those eyes, "But she gave up. She said she hoped to find a dance partner to dance with her!"< br>
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