Jiang Yue smiled:

"But I have to have my own career. Do I have to rely on him for support all my life?"

While they were talking, Director Wang came over from the side:

"Jiang Yue, are you back from vacation?"

"Yes, I'm almost done with everything. Director Wang, when do you think I can go on stage? I remember there's a performance in half a month."

Director Wang smiled reluctantly. Thinking that her uncle was Chief Jiang, she considered her words carefully:

"It's like this. We have decided to let Zhou Tingting be the lead dancer for the performance next month. You may not be able to make it in time."

Zhou Tingting also pinched the towel, her knuckles turning white:

"Yueyue, you didn't even tell me, hey."

I thought back to when I fooled her for a long time and made her deeply infatuated with Lu Huaijin. But I didn't expect that she didn't marry Lu Huaijin, but instead married a random group leader.

It doesn’t matter who I marry. The best years of my life are now. Working in an art troupe is not a long-term job. I must become the lead dancer so that I can make a name for myself.

As for Jiang Yue, with her background, he would never be able to compete with her.

Jiang Yue felt a little unhappy, but she quickly suppressed it. Since she was not there, it was normal to find someone to replace her.

Just looking for her best friend did make her feel a little uncomfortable.

Said to Director Wang:

"It's okay, I'll just go through the daily training first."

"Okay, then you should get familiar with it and get reacquainted with your body. I'll let you do it when there's a chance."

"good."

Jiang Yue entered the dressing room, and when she was changing, she felt that her previous clothes had become smaller and she could hardly wear them.

If her name wasn't on it and it wasn't locked, she would have suspected that someone had swapped the clothes.

But she finally put it on.

I just stood in the practice room and looked at myself in the mirror. I didn't feel anything when I wore loose clothes at home, but now that I'm wearing tighter clothes, the fat around my waist has come out.

At this time, other sisters also saw Jiang Yue:

"You're back?"

Her mortal enemy Qu Yuan also came over, took a look at her clothes, and said with a smile:

"You might as well stay at home and be Captain Wang's wife. Look at the flesh on your body. There's a scale over there. Why don't you go check your weight?"

Jiang Yue was not convinced when she heard this:

"Is it your business whether I gain weight or not?"

As if he hadn't expected Jiang Yue to swear, Qu Yuan sneered:

"Tuanhua, now that she's married, she's learned to curse. It looks like her life isn't easy. Yes, other people's faces are rosy when they get married, but your face has turned yellow and you've got a few pimples. I guess it must be hard to be a stepmother."

This really touched Jiang Yue's sore spot. She used to think that after becoming a stepmother, she would be able to surpass Xu Niannian.

As a result, after getting married, this stepmother brought her nothing but negative energy.

She was really unhappy:

"You might as well keep your eyes on yourself instead of me. Even after I left, you still didn't get to be the lead dancer. You chose Zhou Tingting instead. You're not as skilled as others, so you just talk nonsense. What's the point? You might as well go around and dance."

Qu Yuan's face turned grim. Not becoming the lead dancer had always been a worry for her. She snorted coldly:

"Humph, your best sister is the lead dancer, so what are you doing here? I'm looking forward to seeing whether the sisters will compete for the lead dancer in the future."

He left after saying that. If he continued, he was afraid that he would get mad. Of course, he had achieved his goal by making Jiang Yue feel uncomfortable today.

Jiang Yue did feel uncomfortable when she heard this, but after everyone left, she sneakily ran to the scale to weigh herself.

Oh my god, she has gained almost 8 pounds.

What is going on.

Looking back, I had to practice martial arts every day in the team and also control my diet.

I haven't paid attention to this aspect since I got married. In the past half month, I ate whatever I wanted and had a lot of sweets.

Especially now she couldn't stand being hungry. Whenever she felt hungry, her stomach would growl and she would get anxious. She had to eat something immediately to feel better.

Thinking of this, she felt hungry again.

It felt like a hand was grabbing her stomach.

She even had an urge to vomit.

I wanted to resist the urge to eat, but I couldn't bear it anymore, so I rushed back to the dressing room and took out a White Rabbit candy.

When the sweet taste entered her mouth, she felt alive again.

Is this what they call it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality?

Thinking of her weight just now, she decided to control her food intake.

After finishing the candy, I went back to the practice room and started practicing basic skills, such as bending over and doing splits.

But this time I found that bending down was much more difficult than before.

His brows furrowed even more tightly.

Director Wang saw her practicing in the room, stood by and watched for a while, then sighed silently in his heart.

Taking advantage of her rest time, I walked over and said two words:

"It's like this for us dancers. If we don't practice for one day, we know it. If we don't practice for two days, the teacher knows it. If we don't practice for three days, everyone knows it. If you come back, has Captain Wang discussed this with us?"

Many girls in their group get married, have children and become housewives.

Over the years, art troupes have come and gone, with a lot of fresh blood coming in and going out, and performing on stage is even more of a stepping stone.

After each performance, many officers would come up to the girls in their team and discuss marriage.

Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that she would have to discuss this with her family after getting married:

"No, why should I discuss my affairs with him?"

"Then when are you going to have a child? It will take another two or three years to have one."

Jiang Yue thought about how they were always helpless. It turned out that she got married because her period was delayed, and she thought she was pregnant.

Now that my period has come, I am not afraid of this anymore.

Besides, Wang Chuanzhi has his own children, so he probably won’t care about this.

"It's okay. I can make my own decision. I plan to come back and work for two years before having a child."

Director Wang was surprised by her answer, but still gave her encouragement:

"Then you should work hard and strive to stand on the stage again next time. Your current condition is not as good as before."

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

Since she had decided to stay in the art troupe for training, she did not go home to cook at noon, but ate in the cafeteria.

After dinner, go home and rest for a while.

After they got home, Wang Chuanzhi and Wang Ming were eating at the table when they saw her coming back:

"Where have you been?"

"I'm going to the art troupe. By the way, I won't cook for you from now on. You can eat in the cafeteria."

Wang Chuanzhi frowned:

"Why? Whose wife doesn't cook at home after getting married? What are you going to do in the art troupe?"