Xiao Zhou paused, his eyes darkened a little: "Who said that?"
"Ah? Really? Who else would do this?" The clerk was a little confused.
Xiaozhou pressed the tip of his tongue against his chin, trying hard to control his temper.
"It's not me. If you see something like this in the future, you must stop it."
He hurried downstairs, feeling extremely upset.
If everyone else thinks this way, will my wife also misunderstand?
Xiaozhou felt so upset that he wanted to rush over to him and beat him half to death. No wonder his wife wanted to divorce him so much, it was all that brainless man's fault.
He rushed to the door without seeing the pretty figure. Of course, he didn't think that the pampered young wife would be waiting here.
He looked at the guard with a rather cold look in his eyes: "Where is my wife? She said she was taken out by you guys."
The guards looked at each other.
"Ah?" The guard responded, "She went to the art troupe."
Although Xiaozhou was puzzled, he was slightly relieved to hear that his daughter-in-law was not really kicked out.
After calming down, he asked, "Who told you to drive her away?"
*
After Bai Jiaojiao joined the art troupe, she saw the original author's daughter, Bai Ruyue, among the candidates as expected.
Maybe it was because she stayed in an upper-class club for some time and learned some etiquette, so her manners have improved a lot. In addition, Bai Ruyue has been practicing dancing secretly during this period, so at least her back is not so bent anymore. The girls next to Bai Ruyue are all city girls, and they look more confident.
At this moment, no one knows Bai Ruyue's identity. They just think that this girl is shy, introverted, and a little petty. After Bai Ruyue shows her extraordinary dancing talent, when her identity is pointed out, everyone will only sigh that the pearl is covered with dust, and fortunately there is a chance to brush off the dust.
Bai Jiaojiao looked at the girl for a few times, but still didn't like her pretentiousness. She couldn't help but look at other people. There were so many beautiful young ladies here.
He Qian suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged him into an office.
Several teachers looked over at the same time, and the person sitting in the middle was Zhang Qiuyun.
When Zhang Qiuyun looked at Bai Jiaojiao, her face suddenly darkened.
"Xixi, pull her out. This is not the place for you to mess around."
"Mom~" He Qian pulled Bai Jiaojiao to Zhang Qiuyun's side and said with a wink, "I'll just take Sister Jiaojiao to play around. I'll just sit next to her and not cause any trouble."
Zhang Qiuyun was so angry that she laughed.
"Why are you able to sit here? You must have come in through the back door."
The two deputy directors nearby coughed twice and said, "Qiu Yun, you can't say that. Your daughter graduated from a foreign dance academy and has even danced in Hollywood movies. She definitely doesn't need another interview."
Zhang Qiuyun looked sullen: "The family spent so much money, even a pig should be able to dance the Four Little Swans."
He Qian gritted her teeth in anger: "If you think I can't do it, don't let me learn it."
"Shut up! The elders are talking, and you have no right to speak." Zhang Qiuyun glared at her own daughter. The more she looked at her, the more upset she became. She was angry that her parents had spoiled He Qian and made her not know any rules. She even continued to play with the woman with the worst reputation in the military compound and would not listen to anything she said.
Now in Zhang Qiuyun's eyes, her daughter is half useless.
"Get out!"
She snapped.
Now that she has joined the art troupe, she must work hard to temper her daughter's spirit.
He Qian's eyes suddenly turned red. Bai Jiaojiao pinched her hand and pulled her behind her.
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