"Jingjing, the art troupe is short of a lead dancer for the Lantern Festival performance. They're looking to borrow someone from us. Do you have time to go?"
When Wan Jingjing received the call from the president, she inevitably thought of Ying Kui.
Is it such a coincidence that the art troupe is short of people?
She hesitated again and again, and asked softly:
"Don't they have a backup role? It's not a good idea to rashly borrow someone."
"There's no such thing as a supporting role. They say the new male lead dancer is too outstanding and has a sharp tongue. Several female lead dancers have quit because of his lies!"
It’s Ying Kui for sure.
The president said cautiously on the other end of the phone: "You shouldn't be busy, right?"
She had heard a little about the Peng family's lost child, and from then on Wan Jingjing fell silent.
She hadn't been on stage for many years. If she hadn't recently trained a good student, she would have thought that Wan Jingjing would never recover.
Fortunately, God has eyes and will not let the pearl be covered in dust.
"I'm not busy lately, what dance music is it?"
When the president heard that there was a chance, he became excited.
"You jumped over the Twinkling Red Star and the Yellow River."
It's more than just skipping. Wan Jingjing suddenly had an idea and felt that most of it was Ying Kui's idea.
Wan Jingjing was fully aware of his good intentions and, unable to refuse, nodded in agreement.
"Great! I'll reply right away. Go to the Workers' Cultural Palace tomorrow morning at 8:00. Someone will lead you in rehearsal."
"I want to bring my students along, but I'm not sure if that's convenient."
Yueyue is still studying and doesn't have many opportunities to watch performances.
What's more, group dance rehearsals are also an opportunity to broaden your horizons.
If the other party wants something from Wan Jingjing, he will naturally agree.
Wan Jingjing went out to find Yu Rou. It was a rare opportunity, so Yu Rou naturally agreed.
"I'll ask Yueyue's father to drive you there."
"No need to bother. I see Yueyue's father is usually very busy. Yingkui left his car to me. I'll drive there."
"And my parents will be accompanying us to look after the child, if you're worried..."
Yu Rou waved her hands repeatedly.
What is she worried about?
Are you afraid that Yueyue’s biological mother will sell the child?
"You're a better godmother than me. I'm so relieved when you take Yueyue out!"
Yu Rou sighed, "It just so happens that I can take Feng Yuan and Feng Shuai to see the model aircraft exhibition."
"You know, boys and girls definitely have different interests. Yueyue is very sensible and always accommodates her two younger brothers."
"But fortunately, the two carrot heads are grateful and have stuffed the New Year's money under Yueyue's pillow."
Yu Rou's face was full of smiles when she talked about the children.
It was her parents and family who pulled her out of the quagmire of her previous marriage, so Yu Rou attaches great importance to her family and children.
Yueyue is not her biological daughter, so in order to prevent her from thinking too much, Yu Rou almost poured double the love into her.
Wan Jingjing saw it all.
She said slowly: "When Yueyue grows up, she will definitely be filial to you."
"His father and I never thought that our children had to be filial. We both earn enough to feed and support our children. When they grow up, we can take care of each other. As long as they do what they like and live the life they want, I will be very satisfied."
"Besides, you've been very good to Yueyue. How could she forget you when she grows up?"
The two smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.
When the Wan family elders heard that they were going to take Yueyue to watch the rehearsal, they started preparing food and water overnight.
Wan Jingjing quickly called a halt.
Rehearsal is no joke. It is already great to be able to bring Yueyue to attend. If she is treated like a young lady, it will be detrimental to Yueyue's growth.
So the next day the family set off in simple clothes.
The staff who received Wan Jingjing saw him as if he were a savior.
"You must be Mr. Ying's classmate, come quickly, someone is throwing a tantrum inside."
Ying Kui is angry?
Wan Jingjing hurriedly followed the person into the room.
There was not even time to go backstage to change into training clothes before he heard Ying Kui's slightly helpless voice.
"Who are you planning to show off to by dancing like this?"
"Although the Lantern Festival isn't as important as the Spring Festival, it's still a big day. Are you planning to just throw in the towel now? You've been doing this all day, and today is still the same."
Wan Jingjing turned her head and asked in a low voice:
"What's the show like? How long has it been in preparation?"
"I originally signed up for the Spring Festival Gala, but ended up not being selected, so I was temporarily switched to the Lantern Festival Gala."
The soldiers in the army have to stay at their posts during every New Year holiday, so there will be consolation performances during the New Year.
It is considered the highlight of the art troupe in a year.
Even with Ying Kui there, how come he wasn’t selected?
Wan Jingjing was puzzled when she heard someone on the stage muttering:
"Who do you think you are, a paratrooper? You act so arrogant all day long and even try to lecture us."
"Wang Jidi, if you have something to say, please stand up and speak."
Ying Kui has never lost an argument.
The person who was named did not expect Ying Kui to lock on to the target so quickly, and stood up in dissatisfaction.
"I mean, there's no lifting involved in this part, it's you who insisted on adding it, Ying the lead dancer."
"It was because of this lift that our show was rejected! If you ask me, why bother practicing it? Just delete this move."
It's typical that when you fail, you start looking for reasons elsewhere.
"The lift program would have been rejected without this one. Do you think you were doing well before the change?"
"Your movements are not in place, your weight is not under control, and your discipline is lax, and you still have the nerve to blame others?!" Ying Kui said bluntly.
He bluntly exposed the slackness within the art troupe, and everyone's expression changed slightly.
Wang Jidi's face turned pale and blue, which was very interesting.
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