When Ye Wan heard the girl's clear voice behind his ears, he turned around and saw Mo Qingya wearing pink casual clothes.

A short long-sleeved sweatshirt and high-waisted trousers, revealing a fair and slender waist.

Her jet-black hair was tied into a bun on top of her head, making her neck look even longer.

In short, at first glance, you can tell that she is a dancer who dances all year round.

There was a smile on her face, but it was only a faint one. Ye Wan could still vaguely see some condescending scrutiny in Mo Qingya's eyes as she looked at her.

It seems to be saying: No matter how famous you are, you are still just a student of the acting department. Are you sure you can take on the responsibility of leading the star team of the Starlight Competition?

You know, the team leader is not only responsible for the team members' assembly management and efficient rehearsal, but once they go abroad, he is equivalent to a housekeeper and is also responsible for monitoring the physical condition and psychological counseling of each team member.

If I can make it all the way to the finals, I might even be responsible for choreography.

Therefore, the role of the team leader is almost equivalent to the combination of captain, housekeeper, nanny and coach.

No matter how famous Ye Wan is in the live broadcasting and entertainment circles, in Diying, she is just a sophomore girl, barely qualified to manage her peers.

But will the seniors in their third year be convinced?

Mo Qingya was very skeptical about this.

"Hello."

Ye Wan nodded, "Are all the people from your dance academy here?"

Unexpectedly, there wasn't even a basic greeting. Mo Qingya was stunned, and then she realized that there were already quite a few people sitting in the stands of the Grand Theater.

Although no one requested it, everyone present sat according to the university delegations.

At first glance, the two formations of Diying and Didu Performing Arts Academy were neatly arranged.

The boys gathered together and it was obvious that they were playing games.

The girls were chatting and shopping online, it was lively but not noisy.

The students on the other side were in groups of three or four. At first glance, there were many familiar faces. They should all be from their dance academy.

Mo Qingya asked subconsciously.

Ye Wan nodded, "Senior Sister Xi and I have already called the roll. Everyone is here. You are the only ones missing."

“…”

Mo Qingya glanced at Ye Wan, then took out her phone to check the time. Seeing that she was not late, she nodded and said, "Okay, I got it."

Even so, I still felt angry and couldn't get over it.

Mo Qingya glanced at Ye Wan, then turned and walked towards the crowd that was scattered here and there like a pile of loose sand.

After gathering everyone and taking roll call, Mo Qingya's face turned unhappy.

Three more people are missing.

Without looking back, she could see the mocking looks from people from other universities. Mo Qingya walked out of the theater with a gloomy face and then called those three people.

More than ten minutes later, three latecomers finally arrived.

"Okay, everyone is here!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Qingya walked up to Ye Wan and Xi Lingxin who were standing in front of the stage, "Now, let's discuss this month's rehearsal plan, as well as choreography and music."

"Senior Sister Xi and I have come up with a plan. Senior Sister Mo, please listen to it. If it's ok, we will follow it. If there are different opinions, we can adjust it accordingly."

Ye Wan's words made Mo Qingya stunned for a moment, and her expression suddenly turned ugly.

Obviously, all three of them are team leaders, and they have also set up a small group of three so that if anything happens, the three of them can discuss and communicate in advance.

Why was she excluded?

Mo Qingya glared at Ye Wan, her voice shrill, "When did you discuss this?"

(End of this chapter)