Turning around, I saw a young woman with a pretty face and a graceful figure.

"Vice President Miao..."

Yu Ningxin looked at Miao Siyun with a hint of alienation and displeasure on her face, "You are wrong!"

"Phantom" is aimed at college students from all universities.

Whether you are a professional dance student at an art school or an amateur dance enthusiast at an ordinary engineering university, as long as you like dance and are willing to sign up, you are eligible.

The only difference is that students who perform poorly will be eliminated in the process leading to the finals.

Being eliminated means being inferior in skills.

Whether it is focusing on participation or stimulating enthusiasm and then going back to practice more diligently, it has played the role that "Phantom" wants to play.

It's not like what Miao Siyun said, there is no such thing as divided into different levels.

Miao Siyun's expression did not change at all when Yu Ningxin retorted.

Still smiling, but the disdainful look shifted from Ye Wan's face to Yu Ningxin's face, "Am I wrong? Haha... In that case, just wait and see."

Miao Siyun is the vice president of the Capital Ballet Theater. She, along with Yu Ningxin and Xiao Manluo, all studied under the older generation dancer Xu Jinghui.

When Yu Ningxin and Xiao Manluo were still in the ballet troupe, they were the principals of Group A and Group B respectively.

Others work hard, but they work harder, and no one can ever surpass them.

Later, Yu Ningxin went abroad, and Xiao Manluo married into a wealthy family and went to work at Diying.

Only then did Miao Siyun take the chief position.

But it was only two short years before she was replaced by a younger and more outstanding dancer.

Living in the imperial capital, Miao Siyun and Xiao Manluo have the best relationship.

When she learned that Yu Ningxin returned to China due to injury and that no major theater or dance troupe wanted her and she had to open a training class on her own, Miao Siyun felt so relieved.

But not long after, Yu Ningxin entered the Imperial Capital Dance Academy and became a teacher in the dance department.

Miao Siyun had inquired around and found out that everyone in the dance department, from the dean to the students, had high praise for Yu Ningxin.

Maybe she won’t have to wait until next year. When she is evaluated for professional title at the end of this year, Yu Ningxin will be able to become an associate professor.

Lecturer, Associate Professor, Professor.

Miao Siyun felt a lump in her throat whenever she thought of the bright and promising path ahead for Yu Ningxin.

She is now the vice president of the opera house, but her annual salary is only considerable.

There is no hope at all for the future.

After a few years, or even a dozen years, Yu Ningxin became the dean or even the president of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy.

As for Xiao Manluo, she may become the dean of the Dance Department of Diying Academy in the future.

Even if she leaves Diying, she is still Mrs. Cheng, a member of a wealthy family in the imperial capital, admired by thousands of people.

What about her?

Being the vice president of a theater sounds glamorous, but in reality, it is extremely stressful and he is always worried about being replaced by outstanding newcomers.

Without the ballet theater, she is nothing.

"Ye Wan, right?"

Her eyes slid across the stunningly beautiful face in front of her, and in Miao Siyun's mind, there appeared layers of young faces. They were all lively and energetic dancers in the theater who coveted her position and wanted to replace her.

The more vivid they were, the faster time seemed to pass.

Ye Wan is not only young, beautiful, and promising, but also has plenty of opportunities.

Unfortunately, she will never have the chance to become a superior person.

Miao Siyun looked at Ye Wan with a smile, "Do you know that you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended?"

(End of this chapter)