Chapter 891: The ears are not good, so you can throw them away



The last scene in my mind was Jiang Yanchi saying, "Hello, brother-in-law. Goodbye, brother-in-law..."

She didn't even see Lu Changchuan's expression.

And then... nothing happened.

I can’t remember what I said to him, or whether I did anything...

Looking down at his pajamas, Ye Wan couldn't help but sigh.

I will never drink alcohol again.

Otherwise, she didn't know how to face Aunt Ming, let alone Lu Changchuan.

The phone rang, Ye Wan took out her phone, and Qiu Yuze's voice rang out from the other end, "Sister Wan, there is good news and better news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Ye Wan raised an eyebrow.

Qiu Yuze said to himself: "The good news is that you are on the trending search again, and your fans increased by 2 million! Even better news..."

After keeping Ye Wan in suspense and seeing that Ye Wan was not curious at all, Qiu Yuze said happily, "I received an olive branch from Dancing Teenagers. They want to invite you to be a guest star in the new season, recording once a month."

Record once a month? "Okay, I'll think about it."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wan clicked on Weibo and saw the hot search with her name on it.

【Hot Search No.2 Dance God Ye Wan】

【Hot Search No.6 Ye Wan Indian Dance】

"When I was taking the entrance exam for freshmen at Imperial Film Academy last September, I heard that Ye Wan was a good dancer, but it was just hearsay. This time, I am really convinced! This sister is truly an all-round talent, she can do everything!!"

"She can't even twist the dough twist! That waist, that step, that look... Sister, give her a jihui!!! I declare that from today on, she is my wife!"

"The one upstairs, please have some shame, this is my wife!!!"

“Second!”

"+10086!"

"I heard that Ye Wan is the leader of the Imperial Capital University delegation in the Paris Starlight Competition. Last night's dance was a pre-match warm-up for the three leaders to compete for the chief leader. In this dance, Ye Wan stood out and won by a large margin! Awesome, Sister Word!"

"The one upstairs, you can throw it away if your ears are not good! Who told you that she is the chief leader? The three leaders are just sparring casually!"

"You also said it was a competition. If it's a competition, there must be a purpose, right? If it's just for entertainment, then don't hold a vote. You also said that the loser has to treat the whole team to a meal, but in the end the loser ran away without a trace. Some people really have a big face after getting an advantage!"

"Yes, the sword dance video of Senior Sister Xi from the Imperial Capital Performing Arts Academy was also posted online. Although it didn't become a hot topic, netizens are not blind and can see that she dances really well. Didn't the leader of the dance academy claim to have learned from an international dance master? What did he dance yesterday? How come he didn't even make a splash?"

In the Mo family villa, Mo Qingya's eyes were swollen, and she looked at those who scolded her in the comments in disbelief.

Her clenched hands were shaking slightly. Mo Qingya wished she could go back to yesterday afternoon at the theater so that she could see clearly who took the video and posted it online.

Ye Wan’s Indian dance is all over the Internet.

A few traces of Xi Lingxin's sword dance can also be found from time to time.

The comments are full of praise.

But her self-satisfied Swan Lake was so well-written that the keyboard was almost broken. There was not even a photo, let alone a video of more than ten seconds or several minutes.

Thinking about the 15 votes she got yesterday, Mo Qingya felt like a joke.

(End of this chapter)


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