Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 285 Well, I want to ban him

Gao Jingyi has loved dancing since she was a child.

Classical dance, folk dance, modern dance.

Even street dance.

Whenever she hears music, she can't help but make some playful gestures.

Then he laughed secretly.

however.

Because of the family conditions.

Gao Jingyi has not received any professional guidance.

As a result, she couldn't keep up with many lessons in the dance class.

But Gao Jingyi can endure hardships.

Also study hard.

As a student with no basic skills, he became the top student in the dance class in just two years.

And this commercial activity.

It was her dance teacher who helped her get the job through her connections with the TV station.

Can make money.

If you perform well, you can be recommended to a TV station to be a professional dancer.

It may not be impossible for us to shine on this path in the future.

So Gao Jingyi cherishes this opportunity very much.

Do your best to do your best.

but…

At this moment.

Standing on the stage.

Look at the various entrepreneurs and leaders below.

Gao Jingyi just felt an indescribable absurdity.

What is dance?

What is art?

Is the reward 300 yuan?
Or are you unwilling to pay 50 yuan?
Or was it the ambiguous party that ended?
If you want to dance, you need to go through this process.

Then what is the point of learning such art?

Inexplicable.

Gao Jingyi's vision became a little blurry.

But she was smiling.

Dancing and laughing.

The smile is very natural.

The dance is very graceful.

An unusually graceful movement.

Many people's attention was involuntarily attracted to her.

That feeling of being noticed.

Very happy.

Also very pleasant.

But as soon as I think about my plan.

Gao Jingyi always has an indescribable feeling of being torn in her heart.

She wanted to cry.

But she didn't want her last dance to end with her face covered in tears.

That's right.

She wasn't going to dance anymore.

It's not that she doesn't like it.

And it’s because I like it so much.

So much so that she couldn't accept her own dance and grew up in this way.

.........

"That long-legged girl above is your friend?"

"Junior high school classmate."

"Really…"

Li Mingyu supported his head with both hands and admired it for a while.

"These legs are really long..."

"Isn't it?" Miss Jiang tilted her head and said with a smile:
"Her legs were famous when she was in junior high school."

"But she's not as sweet as Qi Wen, so she never gets the title of class beauty."

"Now that she has grown up, she has directly entered the top ten of the school beauty list!"

Hear this.

Li Mingyu suddenly turned around, staring at Miss Jiang's face with her beautiful eyes, and said teasingly:

"She's in the top ten, what about you?"

"Uh... second..."

"Hey, who's first?"

"Ye Weiwei, do you know her?"

Upon hearing the name.

Li Mingyu suddenly understood something.

"The eldest princess of the Sanmu Group?"

"Hey, you know Sister Mingyu too?"

Hear the words.

Ms. Li didn't say anything, but smiled and pointed to a seat in the front row.

"The third one in the first row, the chairman of Sanmu Group."

Wow.

Ye Na’s dad?

Miss Jiang immediately looked in the direction of his gaze.

As a result, due to the location, the face could not be seen, only the broad back and a meticulous hairstyle could be seen.

"Tsk, tsk."

"The back of Jiangzhou's richest man is indeed different from that of ordinary people."

I heard Miss Jiang's nonsense sigh.

Li Mingyu couldn't help but roll his eyes, then turned his gaze back to the stage.

I watched it intently for a while.

Don't know why.

She frowned subconsciously.

"Little Jiang Ning."

"Ok?"

"I feel like something's not right with your classmate."

.........

at the same time.

In front of the image sensor in the monitoring room.

Song Ying was pointing at something on the screen with a tall and thin man.

"How about number 4?"

"It's a bit stiff, what do you think, Director Hu?"

The man called Director Hu nodded.

"It seems that we lack training on a regular basis. It seems that we will need to conduct assessments every month in the future."

Hear this.

Song Ying immediately showed an expression of approval and nodded in agreement:

"Director Hu is right."

"When dancing is something that you slack off on, it can be seen immediately in your body."

"After we go back, we will make a new assessment plan for them. It would be best if we also have a last-place elimination system."

"We need to make these girls feel a sense of crisis."

Seeing that Song Ying wanted to say something else, Director Hu simply bowed.

"We'll talk about this later."

"How about the new ones?"

"Is there anything suitable to push up?"

Hear the words.

Song Ying immediately turned out the information of the three people.

"No. 5, Xu Yingqiu, 17 years old, a third-year student majoring in art at the Seventh Middle School. Her father, Xu Wenming, is a second-level inspector at the Qinshan Inspection Bureau, and her mother is a full-time housewife."

After saying that, Song Ying raised his head and glanced at the director in front of him.

When he noticed the hesitation on Director Hu's face, he immediately understood something.

Continue to speak:

"No. 6, Zhang Li, 18 years old, a sophomore at the Third Middle School. Her father, Zhang Duan, is an accountant at Jiangzhou Station. Her mother, Xue Yanhong, is a ticket seller at Jiangzhou Station."

"From Jiangzhou Station?" Director Hu's eyes drifted towards the screen and paused on a figure.

Suddenly.

He spotted another figure.

That dance, that movement.

Director Hu immediately became interested.

"what about this?"

Hear the sound.

Song Ying looked in the direction Director Hu pointed.

When he noticed that the person he was pointing at was Gao Jingyi.

She pursed her lips somewhat unwillingly.

He lowered his head and flipped through the files.

"Number 7, Gao Jingyi, 18 years old, a student at Jiangzhou No. Middle School. Her father, Gao Chongshan, is unemployed. Her mother, Lu Huilan, is a supermarket cashier."

"Okay, it's her."

.........

When the music stops.

Gao Jingyi looked at the thunderous applause from the audience.

There is only an indescribable loneliness in my heart.

bow.

Step down.

Backstage to the dressing room.

"Gao Jingyi, you danced really well today!"

"Yeah! I was stunned just now when I was standing back there!"

"That movement, that temperament, is even better than that guy."

Gao Jingyi knew who these girls were talking about.

TV host.

A famous young dancing actress.

Sun Mei graduated from Haicheng Art College.

There are many titles.

But in the eyes of these dancers.

Whether it's her movements or her stage style, Sun Mei is somewhat unworthy of her reputation.

of course.

Gao Jingyi herself thinks so too.

If it were before.

She will definitely join these girls and discuss their performance with them.

It’s just like when the students in the dance class went out for charity performances in the past.

But now.

Gao Jingyi suddenly felt that life was no longer fun.

Sighed.

Go to the locker room.

But when taking off clothes.

She couldn't help it after all.

Squat down.

He sobbed quietly for a long time.

then.

Looking at the tear stains on my sleeves.

Gao Jingyi felt inexplicably distressed about this dance costume.

At this time.

Suddenly, there were sounds of dancing outside the locker room.

"Jingyi."

"Are you in there?"

"Director Song is looking for you."

As soon as I heard the words "Director Song".

Gao Jingyi was startled instantly, quickly wiped her tears, and instinctively wanted to say that she was not there.

But I subconsciously reacted to something.

Cover your mouth.

Crouching in the corner, not daring to make any sound.

And this will.

The sounds of dancing outside reappeared.

But this time, the voice of Director Song also appeared at the same time.

"Director Song, Jingyi just said she was changing clothes, but she doesn't seem to be in the dressing room now. Maybe she went out."

"She went out? Why didn't I see her when I came in from outside?"

"I don't know about that. Director Song, if you really have something to do, just go and wait at the door."

"She might be in the bathroom. Anyway, her dance costume hasn't been returned yet..."

.........

Waiting for the two voices outside to fade away.

A good while.

Only then did Gao Jingyi dare to slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

Then she carefully took off her dance costume and let go of the hairpin on her head.

Get everything done.

She carefully opened the door a little and glanced outside.

After making sure there is really no one there.

Gao Jingyi then quietly walked out of the dressing room holding her dance costume.

result.

Just as she passed the toilet, a clear voice suddenly called her.

"Hi~Jingyi~"

Hear the sound.

Gao Jingyi was stunned.

He glanced back.

A girl dressed in white from head to legs is standing behind her.

Greeted her with a smile.

"Jiang Ning?"

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to see you." Jiang Ning curved his eyes and tilted his head.

But after she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.

He put his face in front of Gao Jingyi.

"your eyes…"

"Oh, I got makeup in my eyes..."

Gao Jingyi suddenly realized that it was not safe to chat here.

He held his dance costume in one hand and walked out holding Miss Jiang's hand with the other.

"Let's go."

"Let's get out of here first."

"Ah?" Miss Jiang was still in shock when Gao Jingyi pulled her out of the bathroom.

"Where to go?"

she asked.

But Gao Jingyi did not answer her.

Instead, he was looking around.

After a while, we arrived backstage.

I put the dance costume in front of the aunt who was cleaning up.

"Aunt Chen, these are my clothes."

"okay."

Aunt Chen took the clothes and put them in the basket beside her. She registered them and said:

"Gao Jingyi, Director Song is looking for you."

"Ah? Oh, I see."

As he said that, he took Miss Jiang's hand and walked towards the gate.

At this time.

Miss Jiang also noticed something strange.

I couldn't help but ask.

"Jingyi, are you..."

The words were not finished.

A figure suddenly appeared beside them.

"Gao Jingyi, where are you going?"

Hear sounds.

Not only did Gao Jingyi not stop, but she pulled Miss Jiang to walk faster.

Before that figure came over.

The two of them walked out of the side door of the studio.

then.

Gao Jingyi suddenly turned around, looked at Miss Jiang, and said:
"Run with me for a while." Run?
Miss Jiang wanted to refuse.

After all, even though I’m wearing flat shoes now, if I really want to run…

I was about to say something.

But when she saw Gao Jingyi's red eyes.

The corners of his mouth are raised and his eyes are slightly narrowed.

"Okay..."

then.

Two girls.

He jogged along the corridor in Xichun Building of the Guest House.

Until the door.

The two breathless girls looked at each other.

"Your hat fell off..."

"who cares."

talking.

The two girls giggled almost at the same time.

Laughed for a while.

Gao Jingyi's expression suddenly looked a little lonely.

"Jiang Ning."

"what to do."

"I suddenly don't want to grow up anymore."

Upon hearing this.

Miss Jiang knew there was a story.

Holding Gao Jingyi's hand.

"Come on, what's wrong?"

"Tell me about it."

"Brother will give you some guidance."

But before Gao Jingyi could speak.

A black car stopped in front of them.

Then the car window opened.

A fat, expressionless face was revealed.

"Gao Jingyi."

"Now I give you two choices."

"First, get in the car."

"Second, I'll carry you into the car."

Upon hearing this.

Gao Jingyi instinctively took a step back.

But I thought of my good friend being by my side.

With Jiang Ning's beauty, what if...

pity.

Miss Jiang seemed to understand something.

He squinted his eyes.

Take a step forward.

"Who are you?"

As soon as these words came out.

Song Ying's eyes then turned to the girl next to him.

Just one glance.

His eyes widened several degrees.

I looked carefully at the girl in white from top to bottom.

I couldn't help but mutter.

“Excellent…”

“It’s really top-notch…”

Then he coughed twice.

Open the door and get out of the car.

He took out a business card and handed it to the girl in white, and said:

"Introduce yourself."

"Jiangzhou TV Station, third-level executive director, single name Song, Lukouying."

"May I know your name, ma'am?"

however.

The girl in white not only refused to take the business card, but also did not respond to Song Ying's inquiries.

She just looked at him coldly with a pair of eyes as clear as spring water.

"Director? Why did you let Gao Jingyi get in your car?"

Hear this.

Song Ying glanced at the long-legged girl next to him who seemed to be hesitating to speak.

chuckled.

“After every big performance.”

“We’ll all organize a party to celebrate.”

"There will be many business leaders there..."

Before Song Ying finished speaking.

Miss Jiang interrupted and asked:

"So you asked Gao Jingyi to get in the car to keep you company?"

Such straightforward words.

Song Ying couldn't help but frown after hearing this.

"Ma'am, please don't speak so harshly."

“It’s called networking.”

After saying that, he actively extended an invitation.

"Ma'am, if you'd like, I can also introduce you to many business tycoons."

"Like Mr. Lu from Changzhi Company, Mr. Hua from Juen Pharmaceuticals, and so on..."

Look at this fat guy talking.

Miss Jiang almost laughed out loud.

Changzhi Company?

Isn't that a small company not much bigger than a workshop?

I don’t know if the annual revenue is 50.

As for the other company, Juen Pharmaceutical.

The scale is not small, in the tens of millions.

But the boss is a foreigner.

So Mr. Hua is just a professional manager.

to be frank.

If it weren't for Concubine Gao beside her who kept pulling at her sleeves, Miss Jiang really wanted to have a good fight with this guy.

"Excuse me."

"No time."

Done.

Miss Jiang took Gao Jingyi's hand and prepared to turn around and walk inside.

but.

She doesn't bother with others.

But the other party said directly.

"Gao Jingyi."

"Don't want the money?"

Listen to money.

Gao Jingyi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Even Miss Jiang, who was walking in front, was pulled back.

"what money?"

"The cost of the performance."

"How many."

"300..."

"Just like that..."

Ok.

I could see the confusion and pain on Gao Jingyi's face.

Jiang Ning also understood something.

Turn back directly.

"Where's the money?"

"Get in the car."

As he spoke, the fat man's mouth curled up.

"You come too."

"I'll give you double."

"what?"

Miss Jiang looked stunned.

"Me? 300? Get in the car with you?"

As a result, before Miss Jiang could even curse out loud.

Gao Jingyi took her hand.

"No, no more."

"I don't want the money..."

I could hear the crying tone in Gao Jingyi's voice.

Miss Jiang could no longer suppress her anger.

He shook off Gao Jingyi's hand.

"no!"

"This money must be taken back today!"

As she spoke, she looked at the fat man, her eyes filled with anger.

"Director, right?"

"From Jiangzhou TV?"

"That's right." Although the girl in white could be seen to be angry.

But Song Ying was not afraid at all.

What kind of background could a girl who hangs out with a laid-off worker's family have?

Even if there is, what can we do?

Doesn't he have any here?

So Song Ying smiled fearlessly with his arms folded.

"Many business tycoons will come to tonight's party, even some from the compound."

“So I urge you to think about it carefully.”

"Appearance is a resource. We must learn to make use of it."

"Resources, huh?" Miss Jiang laughed angrily, ignoring Gao Jingyi's plea beside her.

Take out your phone.

He dialed a number and called the number right in front of the fat man.

"Deputy Director Chen, a director named Song from your TV station gave me 300 yuan to accompany him. You can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Miss Jiang raised her head and found that the person opposite her was still fearless.

I understood it immediately.

The other party thought she was just pretending.

chuckled.

then.

He pulled out a nameplate from his pocket and waved it in front of the fat man.

"Do you think I need to trade my face for resources?"

In a word.

Paired with the three words "Guest Certificate" on the nameplate.

Song Ying's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He also has this brand.

But what was hung on it was just a work ID.

There is also another type of conference pass, which is given to companions and accompanying persons.

And the guest certificate.

As the name suggests.

Only guests formally invited by the compound are qualified to wear it.

Can be a guest.

Without exception, they are all business owners or top figures in other industries.

Therefore, there is a high possibility that the girl in front of us is a relative of the boss of a big company.

If you say so.

She just made that call...

In an instant.

Song Ying's face turned pale.

At this time.

Suddenly his cell phone rang.

He looked down at the number.

however.

But the fat guy just hung up the phone.

He raised his head, his face gloomy.

"So you really do know the deputy director."

"But I'm sorry."

"It's just a job."

"Just resign."

As he spoke, he kept his gaze on Gao Jingyi.

"Gao Jingyi, don't worry."

"Study hard in the future and don't think about dancing anymore."

"You're not suitable."

As soon as these words came out.

Fragments of her past life suddenly emerged in Miss Jiang's mind.

When I was in the first year of high school.

"Gao Jingyi, since you like dancing so much, why don't you learn this in the future."

"good."

...

In my second year of high school.

"Gao Jingyi, stop dancing if your leg is twisted. You're twisting like a duck."

"I want you to take care of it!"

...

In my senior year of high school.

"Gao Jingyi, I remember you really liked dancing. Why don't you dance anymore?"

"It's boring. Besides, I'm in my third year of high school. I don't have time."

"I see, that's right, I'm busy with the college entrance examination..."

……

Think about it now.

How could someone who would dance a few steps when hearing music while walking give up his passion just because of the college entrance examination?
original.

Here's why.

In an instant.

Jiang Ning's mood calmed down.

"I heard that you are good at accumulating resources?"

"Well."

"Today I will use the resources you are so passionate about to kill you!"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and made a second call.

"Uncle Yao, sorry to bother you, I have something to tell you."

"A director named Song from a TV station gave me 300 yuan and asked me to accompany him at night."

"Yes, the location is at the east entrance of Xichun Tower in the Guest House."

Hear this.

Although Song Ying didn't know who the call was made to, the tone of the call made him feel uneasy.