Chapter 9 Report
Under the gaze of everyone, Hu Xiaoxiao not only did not feel the slightest bit of fear, but instead became more confident and outspoken, and his spirits became even higher.
She really enjoys the appreciation and admiration of others.
The music started and Hu Xiaoxiao began to dance to the rhythm of the music.
She swings her arms gracefully, adjusting the size and speed of her steps to the rhythm of the music.
After only two beats, it attracted the attention of all the dance teachers.
Unlike other disco dances that use exaggerated body movements combined with powerful music to directly stimulate people's vision, brain, and heartbeat, Hu Xiaoxiao's disco dance has a unique feeling.
Although it seems that the steps and dance moves are still the same, but if you look closely, you will find that her steps are lighter and her movements are more natural and smoother.
Other discos can indeed quickly stimulate people's passion and make people burst into excitement instantly, but after the dance is over, the passion disappears. There is a feeling that the dance is over and the heartbeat quickly calms down.
While Hu Xiaoxiao's disco may not seem exciting enough, it has a way of making people slowly immersed in it, which inspires imagination and leaves people with a long reverie lingering in their hearts.
Even after it's over, my mind is still immersed in the dance, savoring it carefully.
Hu Xiaoxiao knew that she had succeeded from the astonished looks of the dance teachers.
Although people nowadays yearn for the freedom and unrestrainedness of the West, they have an Eastern soul deep in their bones.
The Western dance with oriental charm conquered the audience.
The music stopped and the dance ended, but the audience was still in a trance.
After a long while, Mrs. Fu, who had been watching from the sidelines, said without hesitation, "Is this the new dance teacher? I want to buy her lessons."
"I want one too!" another beautiful white-collar lady raised her hand excitedly.
The owner of a dance class was surrounded by students, who demanded that they change their dance teacher, even if it meant paying new fees.
The boss said awkwardly, "I'm afraid that won't work."
"Expensive? It doesn't matter. I have plenty of money. How much is her class? Just name a price." Mrs. Fu took out a stack of money from her bag and said to the boss.
"It's not a question of money. He's not even our dance teacher!"
"Which dance class is she from? Tell me and I'll go there to learn."
"She is a student, a student!" The boss took a lot of effort to persuade the student. When he turned around to look for Hu Xiaoxiao and wanted to hire her as a teacher with a high salary, Hu Xiaoxiao had already left.
The day of the preliminary round arrived, and the front of the TV station building was extremely lively and surrounded by people.
There were more than 2,000 candidates who signed up for the Miss Hong Kong pageant, but after the first round of screening, only 200 beauties entered the preliminary round.
In today's preliminary round, half of the contestants will be eliminated, and only one hundred beauties will be selected to enter the semi-finals.
The Miss Hong Kong pageant is a major event in Hong Kong every year, and almost all Hong Kong citizens pay attention to it.
During this period, entertainment gossip magazines about Miss Hong Kong will sell particularly well, and TV programs discussing Miss Hong Kong will also receive extremely high ratings.
Therefore, although it was only the preliminary round, reporters from the TV station and paparazzi from gossip magazines had already been waiting at the door of the TV station building, capturing photos of every selected contestant.
Then publish it as quickly as possible to attract a lot of attention and discussion from the public.
In addition to the two hundred Miss Hong Kong contestants, there were also groups of relatives and friends who came to the competition. As a result, the area in front of the TV station was even busier than the morning market.
It was the first time Hu Xiaoxiao had seen such a grand ceremony: Is this the pomp and ceremony of a big star? She liked it.
Just as she was about to walk over there confidently, she saw a contestant from the preliminary round who was being interviewed in front of her.
Dozens of reporters surrounded them, taking pictures of them over and over again from all angles with their cameras, and the questions they asked were all very strange and tricky.
"Excuse me, young lady, what is your name and what are your measurements?"
"The man accompanying you is quite old. He doesn't look like your dad. Is he your boyfriend?"
"My dear contestant, your face is as flat as a pork chop. What kind of confidence gave you the chance to compete in the Miss Hong Kong pageant?"
"If you were elected first, second, or third place, would you follow in the footsteps of your predecessors and become a wealthy man's canary?"
"You have such dark skin and little buck teeth. Do you mind if people call you a black pig monster?"
No matter how polite the contestants' answers were or how friendly their attitudes were, these reporters seemed to want to provoke them so that they could take more explosive photos and make the newspapers sell well.
Hu Xiaoxiao observed for a while, then stopped and gave up her previous thoughts.
Exposing it too early doesn't seem to be a good thing.
Hu Xiaoxiao quietly left for a while, and when he came back, he was wearing a mask on his face and an ordinary long coat. He entered the building when no one was paying attention.
After arriving at the registration hall, Hu Xiaoxiao got a number and the interview time was scheduled for two hours later.
Next to the registration hall, there is a rest area where many desserts and drinks are thoughtfully prepared.
Hu Xiaoxiao was amazed when he ate cake for the first time. After eating one, he took a tray and filled it up, then sat in the corner to enjoy it slowly.
After eating for an hour and a half, Hu Xiaoxiao's stomach was bloated and he collapsed on the sofa, touching his stomach comfortably.
And, take a glass of juice and drink it.
I heard a lot of whispers through my ears.
"I heard they're going to eliminate half of the contestants and only select 100 contestants for the semi-finals. I don't know if I can make it."
"I'm also very nervous. I'm afraid that I'll be incoherent and can't even speak clearly during the interview."
"What talent show did you choose?"
"Singing, I chose an English song, what about you?"
"Dancing. In preparation for today's election, I started learning jazz dance half a year ago."
"I've interviewed over 20 people. I don't know how many were eliminated and how many remained."
"I won't tell you the result right away. I'll just ask you to wait for notification."
"Do you know who is the favorite to win this year?"
"I know, Athena. I just saw her. She's very beautiful, has a great temperament, and graduated from a prestigious university. The judges really like her.
She just finished her interview. I heard she danced ballet, and I could hear the applause through the door. She must have gotten the job.”
"She's the destined champion, and we're just there to play along."
"It's good enough to be a foil, but I'm afraid I can't even make it to the semi-finals, let alone the finals."
After resting for more than twenty minutes, Hu Xiaoxiao had almost digested the food. She took off her long coat, revealing the slim red dress underneath. She stood up, picked up her bag, and walked away with a swaying waist.
The few people who were whispering to the side only then noticed someone in the corner. Looking at Hu Xiaoxiao's departing back, they asked, "Who is she? She has such a great figure, how come I haven't seen her before?"
"I didn't see her face clearly, so I don't know who she is, but the way her waist was twisting, I knew she was very pretty."
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