Mo Jingjing: "..."

So, Mengjie isn't just watching the drama unfold; she's shipping the couple!

Mo Jingjing was indeed surprised by the result, but she quickly understood, after all, her duet with Su Mu was truly amazing.

However, to her utter surprise, Cheng Meng wasn't the only one paying attention to this matter in this place; Ning Xia was also sharing it online.

As an artist who started out singing and dancing, how could she possibly admit that such a beautiful voice came from Mo Jingjing? She had been waiting for Mo Jingjing to fall out of favor, and she felt a surge of secret joy.

Haha, it seems that woman's retribution is coming. Su Mu has a new love now. As long as she finds a way to get evidence of Su Mu and Mo Jingjing being together, and then sends that evidence to her sugar daddy, Mo Jingjing will surely die.

With less than three days left until the first performance with her students, all the teams were immersed in intense rehearsals, and Mo Jingjing was no exception, having no time to pay attention to Ningxia.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Soon after, they had their first public performance.

The order of the performances was determined by drawing lots, and Mo Jingjing was lucky this time, drawing the third spot to perform.

"Everyone, don't be nervous, just perform normally. I believe that being yourself is the most outstanding performance!"

Backstage, Mo Jingjing noticed that some trainees were quite nervous, so she spoke up to comfort them.

"Teacher Mo, it's not that we're afraid of losing, it's just that we don't want to let you down after all the hard work you've put in. You're the best teacher I've ever met!"

Sun Yang looked at Mo Jingjing and spoke out what his teammates were thinking.

After a week of getting to know each other, Mo Jingjing had completely won over these young people who were chasing their dreams with her talent.

"That's right, Teacher Mo. We're just afraid of letting you down and failing to live up to your expectations."

"Teacher Mo, I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble over the past week..."

"Teacher Mo, I hope we can stay in touch in the future."

Hearing these voices around him, Wu Qian, who had been in contact with them alone, flashed a mocking smile, and his eyes were filled with contempt and disdain as he looked at these people: "Don't forget that you are men. Being so nagging is a disgrace to us men. Besides, are you sure it's okay to say these things before the competition? This is not an elimination round. Don't worry."

"Wu Qian, you..."

Sensing the disdain in Wu Qian's tone, Sun Yang and the others were a little angry and wanted to say something, but Mo Jingjing stopped them in time: "Wu Qian is right. This is not an elimination round. Everyone relax. We are all young and can afford to lose. It will be our turn soon. Get ready."

Before going on stage, Mo Jingjing made a victory sign to all the members except Wu Qian.

However, Wu Qian didn't care about this at all. After all, according to the stage arrangement made by the teacher, although he and Mo Jingjing were in the same team, they would not perform together. There were two groups in one team, and Mo Jingjing and her group would go up to perform first, while Wu Qian would go up last.

It's like an Easter egg.

This time, Mo Jingjing's team went for a traditional Chinese style, from the costumes to the dance design and choreography. The moment the music started, Ningxia, who was the fourth to appear, waited with a smug look on her face, ready to see her make a fool of herself.

His limbs were stiff, he couldn't keep up with the beat, he was all show and no substance...

While waiting, she even came up with some sensational headlines that paparazzi and bloggers might think of, but in reality, she was greatly surprised. Looking at the perfectly synchronized team and the almost flawless dance, she lost control of her facial expressions.

Different waiting areas, but the same expressions.

At this moment, Wu Qian's expression was exactly the same as hers. She froze instantly, even pinching herself in disbelief, wondering if she was dreaming.

How could this bunch of trash improve so much in just one week?

Especially Mo Jingjing.

Everyone thought dancing was her weakness, but she forced herself to become the strongest and most dazzling one in the entire show.

Her dance routine was extremely difficult and dangerous, yet she didn't miss a single beat, leaving even the dance king amazed.

The four-minute performance was as beautiful as a painting, and everyone said they couldn't get enough of it. The next minute was a solo dance by Wu Qian.

He trained very hard during this period, but unfortunately his emotions were unstable. Before going on stage, he was still immersed in the shock of what had just happened, and the pressure on him became very great.

He missed the first beat, which caused him to be a beat behind in the rest of the dance, and he had to make several mistakes before he could correct them.

However, he doesn't have much time left.

The minute quickly came to an end. There was no thunderous applause, nor the stunning scene that had been expected. Wu Qian's disappointment was palpable, and she left the stage in this manner, returning to mentor Mo Jingjing's team.

Driven by an evil thought, he felt mocked even though no one spoke, and his gaze towards his teammates changed.

Someone tried to comfort him and give him some encouragement: "Wu Qian, don't be discouraged. This isn't an elimination round. You just said that we still have a chance. Besides, Teacher Mo's part was really outstanding. Maybe it can make up for your part."

"What do you mean by that? Are you saying I'm dragging everyone down?"

Wu Qian, who was already seething with anger, became arrogant towards that person, and judging from his posture, it seemed like he wanted to beat him up.

He did want to, but Mo Jingjing stopped him: "Wu Qian, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to ruin your future by having the whole country watch you hit someone on camera?"

"Let me tell you, there are many ways to ruin your future, and the person who hit me is the most unwise one!"

Taking a step forward, Mo Jingjing pressed her red lips to Wu Qian's ear, deliberately lowering her voice.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qian looked at her with disbelief in his eyes, and a sense of apprehension suddenly arose in his heart, as if the person standing in front of him was not the Mo Jingjing he had known and threatened before, but a completely different person.

In the end, Wu Qian loosened his grip.

The competition continues, and without comparison there is no harm. Wu Qian's somewhat rubbish solo dance has already made the audience secretly give Mo Jingjing and her group extra points in their hearts. The performance of the Ningxia group is also highlighting the image of Mo Jingjing's group in the audience's mind.

People who have seen good things will unconsciously develop a discerning eye. After the performance, the lukewarm audience made Ningxia want to tear Mo Jingjing apart immediately.

"Thank you, thank you so much, Ms. Ning and her team, for the performance. Now, please let them go down and rest. We will invite you up again after the last group's performance."

"Tear!"

Ningxia had just turned around when a cool breeze suddenly came from behind her.