After my ex-husband found out that I was going to fall in love with Zong, it was officially announce

Chapter 31 Provocation
The practice of the dance part was much more difficult than Song Yin thought, either because the movements were not uniform, or the dance was too blunt.

Song Yin sat on the sidelines and sighed sadly, her talent is not good enough to make it look good, but if she has no talent at all, what can she do?

Song Yin was so tired that it didn't help.

The reason why those dancers are able to dance so enchantingly is that they have been baptized in life.

You can't take a few girls to the dance hall every day, serve the gentlemen, and turn around among men.

It's not... so sacrificed.

Thinking about demonstrating the essentials of the movement again to a few people.

"The essence of this dance lies in the movement of the waist. You have to twist up. The hips have to be exposed, and the legs have to be stretched out. With such long legs, don't hide them. That's wrong, understand?"

Song Yin remembered that when her head dancer rehearsed for other people in her last life, she didn't know if these words would work.

It's just that it doesn't matter whether it works or not, the effect is coming out.

The whole barrage is crazy!
【Oh my god, my sister's waist is not my waist, it's Saburo's scimitar, my sister's legs are not my legs, but the spring water on the banks of the Seine! 】

[My sister's back is not a back, but a Bulgarian rose! 】

[My sister's mouth is not her mouth, but the clear water under the Anhe Bridge! 】

[The three upstairs, can't you be a little educated? My sister is so beautiful, but you are so stupid. Come to a normal level, OK? 】

【What is a normal standard? If you can go all over the world with a word of shit, does it count as my standard? 】

[Level, level, what kind of mouths are you guys? I've already forgotten to eat and sleep to look at my sister's legs, long and beautiful legs that make your heart beat too fast! 】

The fans on the screen began to play memes in unison, the barrage jumped faster and faster, and various fancy sentences praising Song Yin floated by.

The director sat in front of the camera and watched in a daze. This girl's popularity is a bit scary!

His eyes fell on the camera again, and after Song Yin's charming face, he turned his eyes away in the next second.

The sentence that Zhou Han left before was replaying in his mind, and if a man followed Song Yin, he could go home and wait for work to rest.

Can't help shivering, muttering in his heart, is he really interested in this girl?

There is still love in the rich family?

But these are beyond his control, all he has to do is to keep an eye on other men not to spy on the woman of the donor's father.

……

Song Yin impatiently demonstrated the movements to several people over and over again. Although she still didn't meet her requirements, at least she wasn't as stiff as before.

Since you don't have talent, try to make it up!

If you dance badly once, then do it twice, if you can't do it twice, then you can do it three times, ten times, or a hundred times.

When this dance has become your muscle memory, even if it doesn't have that taste, at least the rhyme is there.

One afternoon, everyone practiced hard.

When Song Yin was impatient and showed them all the moves over and over again, several people felt that if they didn't work hard, they would really feel sorry for Song Yin.

Soon, the day of training was over.

Ai Ying and the others still feel that they are still full of meaning, and they are more hearty than ever before.

On the way back, Wenxi looked at Song Yin curiously, and asked in a low voice.

"Sister Yinyin, I'm actually very curious about one thing!"

Song Yin was looking at the breakdown diagram of the action on the leg, thinking about how to modify it to make the overall look better.

Hearing someone talking to her, she slightly raised her eyes to look at the person in front.

There was a bit of laziness and fatigue in his eyes.

There is still makeup on her face, pink makeup, the eyeliner at the end of her eyes is slightly raised and elongated, and her mouth is the most popular color of palace red this year.

She already has extremely perfect bones, and with this fascinating skin, no man or woman can escape.

Wenxi felt his heart being hit, swallowed unconsciously, and a sentence flashed through his mind.

It is also romantic to die under the peony flower and be a ghost!

Let alone a man, she is also willing to be a woman.

Seeing her staring at her all the time, doubts flashed in Song Yin's eyes.

"what happened?"

Wenxi woke up like a dream, blushing and asked in a low voice, "I... I actually... just want to ask, is there anything my sister is not good at?"

Song Yin raised her brows even higher, and after serious thinking, she replied, "Yes, I'm actually not very good at killing people."

"..."

……

When she returned to the dormitory, Li Qingqian was downstairs, and when she saw Song Yin walking in, she looked up.

The coldness flashed across Li Qingqian's eyes, but she quickly suppressed her emotions and greeted her with a smile.

"Yinyin, you're back. I'm still thinking about whether you're coming back or not. I'm going to find you."

Song Yin was looking at the exploded diagram in her hand, she didn't listen to her at all, and went straight upstairs.

Li Qingqian showed embarrassment, and called out to her again.

Then he got up with a water glass and walked towards her, grabbing her arm.

Song Yin was held back, frowning and stopped, tilting her head to look at the person behind her.

"what happened?"

His tone was full of impatience.

Li Qingqian tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, looked at Song Yin, wishing to scratch her face, her eyes were full of viciousness.

But what he said was extremely gentle.

"Yinyin, what's the matter with you, I always feel that you are not so close to me these days, did someone say something, you were not like this before!"

She was extremely aggrieved, with her back to the camera, unable to see her expression, but she could judge her mood at the moment from her shaking shoulders and aggrieved tone.

Li Qingqian wanted everyone to think that Song Yin was bullying her. Isn't Song Yin arrogant? Then she will help her reach the pinnacle of death!
"so what?"

Song Yin asked coldly, the disgust on his face was already undisguised.

Li Qingqian was stunned by her question, and she didn't know how to answer this question.

Pursing her lips tightly, she spoke again aggrieved.

"Yinyin, don't be so indifferent to me, if I do something wrong, please tell me, okay, I really want to go back to the past with you, I know you are not at the same level as me now, you and the director... ..."

After finishing speaking, as if realizing that he had said something wrong, he quickly shut up, and reached out to grab Song Yin's arm.

"Yinyin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I made a mistake, don't blame me, okay?"

She held Song Yin with one hand and a glass of water with the other, and said the most wronged words, but her face was full of provocation.

With a sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, she spoke to Song Yin word by word with her mouth.

"You--this--a--bitch--"

Since Song Yin doesn't cherish their friendship so much, what else can she say?
Since the face was torn, no one should think about it.

She felt that Song Yin would definitely not be able to hold back, as long as she fought back, the image of her victim would stand still, and the water glass in her hand would always be ready to rush towards her.

Just wait for Song Yin to do it!
And the next moment Song Yin did make a move!

She snatched the cup from Li Qingqian's hand and splashed it on her face without hesitation!
Squinting his eyes slightly, he said with a half-smile, "Are you satisfied with this?"

(End of this chapter)