Lin Xinqiu considered himself a strict father, but this scene made him somewhat guilty: "Mu Ran, why are you here? Didn't you ask you to do your homework?"

Lin Muran looked at him quietly, with a calm tone, as if discussing what day of the week it is today: "You two are arguing, are you going to get a divorce again?"

Lin Xinqiu frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is not something a child of your age should take care of. Your biggest task now is to study hard."

"But you guys are arguing so loudly that I can hear it downstairs, so I can't keep learning."

Lin Xinqiu frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but the next second he heard Lin Muran say: "I do my homework seriously every day, when can I be rewarded for going to see my mother?"

Lin Xinqiu said coldly: "Isn't your mother in the house? When did I stop you?"

A second before Lin Muran spoke, Lin Xinqiu warned: "Don't tell me it's Wen Song, she is so irresponsible and you still lick your face? Since he is my son, Lin Xinqiu, you have to grow up your backbone." , staying away from her will make you better."

Lin Muran also remembered the fact that he was "abandoned", and the tears in his eyes could not be controlled.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Lin Xinqiu knelt down and wiped his tears: "A man doesn't flick his tears, what does it look like to cry?"

Lin Muran's eyes were red, he cried almost silently, crystal tears slid down his pale cheeks, his shoulders trembled with sobs.

Lin Xinqiu put his arms around him and patted him on the back, persuading him: "Wen Song has been away for almost a year, you can see that we can live well without her. She is just cold-hearted and has no sense of responsibility. Have you forgotten the woman in the past? Did the children in the kindergarten often laugh at you because of her? She has her own mind and career, and it is impossible for her to take you away. "

"Your surname is Lin. This is your home. Dad will never abandon you. Don't think about what you have and what you don't have."

Lin Xinqiu tried his best to persuade.Originally thought that after the divorce with Wen Song, there would be nothing to do with her anymore. Who knew that his son would never forget her all day long, even if it was a month or two, it would still be like this after more than a year. How can a child's memory be so good?
Seeing that Lin Muran didn't reply, Lin Xinqiu raised his chin and realized that he was still crying to himself, not listening to what he said at all.

Lin Xinqiu got up angrily, and said angrily: "You guys who are not familiar with! They are all a bunch of bastards who only know how to make me angry!" The anger brought to him by Jiang Ranran has not dissipated, so he went downstairs and left.

The nanny looked at his back timidly, stepped forward and hugged Lin Muran into her arms: "It's okay, Muran, it's okay."

Lin Muran's choked voice sounded: "I, does my mother really not want me anymore?"

The nanny didn't know how to answer. The housekeeper had already given them an order that there should be no topics related to "Wen Song" in this house.

Lin Muran didn't hear the nanny's answer, he was used to this pattern, and repeated the question several times, as if asking himself from the bottom of his heart.

*
Jiang Ni successfully passed the primary selection for Qi Yuan's MV audition, and Zhang Li called to inform her of the location and time of the final selection.

Just three days later.

Knowing that this was a good opportunity, Jiang Ni didn't dare to delay for a moment. Whenever she had free time, she would train in the company's practice room. Zhang Li had already found her teachers in advance, all of whom were seniors in the industry.

This practice room is temporarily occupied by Jiang Ni. Zhang Li has already greeted her in advance, and no one will come to disturb her.

Jiang Ni came an hour earlier than the scheduled time. Before the teacher came, Jiang Ni was practicing alone. She was wearing a loose white T-shirt and her long hair was tied behind her head.

Recalling the skills taught by his predecessors, Jiang Ni's body danced along with the music from the stereo.

Having not danced for many years, her movements became much stiffer and less familiar.

As if it was a shadow carved into her bones, when she stood on tiptoe, she always recalled what Jiang Zhenjiang said in her mind:
"If you are stupid in your brain, you are also stupid in dancing."

"The jump is really ugly, like an ugly duckling that can only jump."

"You have to learn what they do, don't dance anymore, I feel ashamed."

……

Jiang Ni doesn't care about what Jiang Zhenjiang said for a long time now, but this kind of memory integrated into her body always makes her feel awkward everywhere.

Jiang Ni tried to drive out the voices that were chattering like sparrows in his head, but he failed.

When I was young, that disgusting voice ruined my interests and dreams, and when I grew up, I still pulled myself hard to prevent myself from taking half a step forward.

Disgusting Jiang Zhenjiang!

Jiang Ni sat on the ground as if powerless, she always felt as if her hands and feet were bound, and she couldn't perform well no matter what.

"Why don't you jump?" came a cold voice.

Jiang Ni looked up, and saw a slender figure standing quietly outside the transparent glass door. His clothes were all black, and his hair was slightly curly, like a character who came out of Riman.He wore a wide mask on his face, revealing only a pair of bright and beautiful eyes.

He opened the door and walked in slowly, stared at Jiang Ni who was sitting on the ground, and stretched out his hand.

"Can I get up?"

Those hands seemed to have been carefully maintained, as delicate as jade.

Jiang Ni stood up with his hand: "Sorry, I made you laugh. I didn't expect you to come so early, senior."

"I'm not a senior."

Jiang Ni was slightly stunned, looked him up and found that the other party seemed to be younger than himself.There are naturally young but highly accomplished geniuses in the dance area. Since Zhang Li invited the teacher here, there is no problem with his strength.

"I've been watching you dance just now, you're quite spiritual, why didn't you suddenly stop dancing?"

Jiang Ni raised her head and met his dark eyes: "...I have a lot of distracting thoughts in my mind, and I can't calm down."

The man raised his eyebrows with a knowing expression: "I remember you are an actor, right? Why did you start dancing all of a sudden? The food in any industry is not good."

Jiang Ni felt that the person in front of him had a lot of questions, but since Zhang Li tried her best to find them for her, Jiang Ni patiently answered them.

"I want to participate in Qi Yuan's mv audition, and the final election is only a few days away, so the time is urgent."

The man on the opposite side paused, as if very surprised.

Jiang Ni couldn't understand his expression: "Is there any problem? Is there any problem with Qi Yuan's mv audition?"

"No problem." The man cleared his throat: "Your movements are standard, but a little stiff. I think it might be much better for you to relax. Try to get rid of useless distractions in your mind, okay?"

Jiang Ni nodded.

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