Liang Wenjing gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and her eyes were filled with hatred. She felt like her back was being watched and it was burning a hole. She could never have imagined that she was so proud yesterday, but today the tide turned.
What on earth did that bitch Guan Jibai do?
She must have used dirty, shameless and despicable means to plot against her. She had already given in, even giving up her own house, but Guan Jibai was still not satisfied. She even plotted against her mother, causing her mother to lose her reputation and her job.
But Guan Jibai still pressed on step by step, using cruel means.
It’s a pity that God is so blind. Why doesn’t he kill this bitch?
It would be better if Guan Jibai died, then no one would oppose her anymore.
"As for the origin and uniqueness of "Flying Apsaras", you should all go and find out later. Don't embarrass yourself." Peng Jinghua glared at everyone fiercely. When his eyes swept over Guan Wanwan, they immediately softened a little. He looked at Liang Wenjing and his expression changed in a second.
"My decision will not change, but I will select outstanding dancers from the entire troupe, and they will still be able to perform on the Spring Festival Gala. As for who it will be, it depends on your performance. Meeting adjourned."
Peng Jinghua restrained his excitement at seeing the goddess, and left with Director Hao, holding the information and taking steps that seemed firm, but in fact, he wanted to go to the goddess frequently.
As soon as she left, the conference room immediately fell into noise.
Some people went to inquire about "Flying Apsaras".
Some people went to make friends with Guan Wanwan.
Especially when everyone learned from the knowledgeable seniors that "Flying Apsaras" has a pair of awesome dancers and that only Guan Wanwan can dance it, their views immediately changed a lot.
As a result, the expressions of many viewers changed, with more appreciation, approval, surprise, and shame for their own misunderstandings.
Previously, they had been misled by rumors and didn't take Guan Wanwan seriously. They still looked down on her, thinking she had a bad reputation and that she was not a good person for having a child out of wedlock. Returning to the troupe would only bring discredit to everyone.
Now everyone knows that Guan Wanwan is the daughter of a famous historian and professor at Beijing University. Furthermore, she once achieved great success in the dance world, performing dances that no one else could.
Guan Wanwan never said anything about these things, and never made them public even when people misunderstood them.
It turns out that she is so low-key and talented.
At this moment, Guan Wanwan had countless halos in the eyes of many people. For a moment, everyone surrounded her and asked questions curiously.
Guan Wanwan remained gentle and elegant, her smile even more welcoming than usual, less self-conscious and weak, her eyes filled with determination. She patiently interacted with everyone, often asking the same questions, but she still answered them all with a smile.
Although she is still the same person, with the halo, she has become low-key and humble in everyone's eyes, and her favorability is overflowing.
"Your mother is so awesome." Niu Shanshan took the opportunity to touch group five and whispered.
"You're not bad either. This sudden move today almost pissed Liang Wenjing off to death." Guan Jibai raised his eyebrows at Liang Wenjing, who was standing in a dark corner with a face full of resentment.
Niu Shanshan covered her mouth and laughed happily. She had never felt so happy in the past twenty years of her life.
Liang Wenjing was almost mad with rage, her head aching. In her eyes, everyone was crazy and mentally ill. Instead of fawning over her, a celebrity on the cover of a magazine, they were fawning over a shameless vixen and a bitch.
It's all brain disease.
Liang Wenjing was so angry that she could no longer stay and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the house, a bucket of water was poured over her head. She was soaked like a drowned rat. Her clothes, hair, pants, and shoes were all soaked, and she smelled fishy.
There are fish intestines, fish scales and fish gills on the face and hair.
It turned out that the water that was splashed was the water used to kill fish in the cafeteria.
Liang Wenjing's eyes widened, and she didn't react for a moment.
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