"Camille...rehearsal...corner...absent dancer."

Mo Qingya was stunned.

I understood it, but I would rather not understand it.

On the side, Xi Lingxin also pieced together what Camille was asking from the surrounding discussions, and immediately stood up and asked hurriedly: "Are you looking for Ye Wan?"

Ye Wan?

Camille looked confused.

Julia's eyes lit up, as if she had realized something, and she turned around and typed something to Camille.

…

Ye Wan had been waiting backstage for quite a while.

Several minutes had passed since the music ended, but the people on the stage had not yet come down.

She could hear the judges selecting 11 candidates. Before Ye Wan could figure out who the person she had misjudged was, she heard someone calling her name on the microphone.

"Ye Wan? Ye Wan?"

A staff member ran up to Ye Wan and gestured to ask, "Excuse me, are you Ye Wan?"

Ye Wan laughed, "I can speak French? Who's looking for me?"

"Hurry up, the judges are looking for you!"

Thinking that the judges wanted to know the creation purpose and rehearsal process of the dance "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance", Ye Wan hurried onto the stage.

Camille's eyes lit up in the audience, "Yes, it's you!"

Ye Wan was stunned.

Camille asked a series of questions, "Ms. Ye, you participated in yesterday's rehearsal, but why didn't you perform in today's show? I looked at the program, and the Chinese delegation only has these three dances. What about you? Where is your performance?"

"Excuse me……"

Only then did he understand what Camille meant. Ye Wan smiled and said, "I am one of the leaders of the Chinese delegation this time. I am responsible for the team members' food, clothing, housing, transportation, and rehearsal and choreography."

"NoNoNo!"

With just one sentence, the whole room was in an uproar.

The participating students in the audience looked at each other in bewilderment.

Among them were students who had participated in several Starlight Contests, and their eyes widened when they saw this.

Is this even possible? In the judges' booth, Camille had already given her opinion without hesitation, "There are still five more dances to be performed on stage. I'll give you half an hour to prepare. For the last dance, I hope I can see you on stage. Of course, you can also reject me!"

Camille looked at Ye Wan eagerly, "Ms. Ye, give yourself a chance, and give me a chance to prove my vision, what do you say?"

"good!"

Ye Wan agreed with a smile.

When he turned around again, he met Julia's happy eyes.

And Xi Lingxin's contented look as she breathed a sigh of relief.

A moment ago, she was still disappointed that Ye Wan's estimation was wrong and she and Ye Wan's studio were not destined to be together.

At this moment, Xi Lingxin almost laughed out loud.

Sister Wan, the witch, is not exaggerating! The spotlight was pulled back from the judges' seats to the stage. In the darkness, Mo Qingya's face was livid.

Camille remembered her only because she was the center and the leader in yesterday's dance.

That's all.

What she really remembered was Ye Wan.

Thinking of the 12 people from Diying who were selected for the semi-finals, Mo Qingya felt like she was having a heart attack.

At this moment they represent China.

But when I returned to the imperial capital and counted everything, I found out that the Imperial Capital Dance Academy, the most professional dance school in the imperial capital, actually lost to the Imperial Capital Film Academy in the Starlight Competition?

It wasn't just her who was embarrassed, Di Wu was also embarrassed, right? A fine pain spread in the palm of her hand. Mo Qingya bit her lip, and the unwillingness and resentment in her eyes surged.

(End of this chapter)