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Chapter 268 Promotion
Wen Ying took the phone back and smiled, "It's normal to be nervous. I'll chat with you while I play games."

Zhao Tongtong blew her nose and glared, "Look at her..."

Wang Zhujing pulled Zhao Tongtong away and said, "Okay, let's not disturb Wen Ying from playing games."

Zhao Tongtong muttered softly, "She is really confident in herself."

Wang Zhujing couldn't help but look at Wen Ying's back, "Wen Ying is the most powerful person among us, and strength represents confidence."

Zhao Tongtong was not happy to hear this, "Don't encourage others and destroy your own prestige. Maybe she will make a mistake tonight."

Faced with her childish words, Wang Zhujing just smiled and said nothing.

The stage manager reminded Wen Ying to get ready to go on stage.

"coming."

Wen Ying responded and looked at the game on his phone that had not yet ended.

There is no other choice but to hang up.

Wen Ying silently apologized to her teammates in her heart and handed the phone to Wan Peng.

Every time Wen Ying went on stage, Wan Peng had great confidence in her, "Ms. Wen, keep going."

Wen Ying nodded, and just as she was about to leave, she turned back and asked, "Oh, by the way, can you play games?"

"Hmm?" Wan Peng was stunned for a moment, "I know a little bit, but I'm not very good at it."

"It's okay." Wen Ying smiled, "Then help me play, just don't hang up."

"well."

The host on the stage invited contestant number seven, Wen Ying, to perform on stage.

Wen Ying walked onto the stage.

Solo dance "Red and White Happiness"

The pipa plays, accompanied by a flute.

Wen Ying stood alone on the stage, and when she looked back, it was as if she was looking back a thousand years ago.

The scene on the huge gauze curtain suddenly changed, showing the palace in the painting. Wen Ying was walking gracefully on the stage.

However, the next second, the picture was torn apart, horses neighed, Wen Ying retreated sadly, and a red veil was tied in front of her eyes.

It feels like being imprisoned, with nowhere to escape.

The picture on the giant screen gradually became blurred.

Wen Ying looked struggling, trying to break free.

But caught up in the current situation, he was exhausted and achieved nothing.

A tear slowly flowed from her right eye.

Clearly captured by the camera.

The stage was covered with red gauze. Wen Ying soared into the air and danced in the air.

Broken and graceful.

As the wire floated down to the ground, she leaped up and down, then fell heavily to the ground, creating a double combination of brokenness and aesthetics.

The ode to red and white.

In the end, only the fluttering red gauze tells the story.

...

The lights dim.

Wen Ying calmed herself down and came to the stage to accept the judges' scores.

Whether in terms of technical ability, artistic expression, innovation, or stage performance, Wen Ying has reached her best.

She walked off the stage.

Fu Yanlou and others were sitting in the front row.

Wen Ying glanced slightly to the side and saw them.

Assistant You waved at Wen Ying. After being taught a lesson by Wen Ying, he was much more low-key this time.

As soon as she arrived at the backstage, Wen Ying took the phone from Wan Peng and sent a message to Fu Yanlou, [Did I perform well? ]

Fu Yanlou said, "Yingying is the best."

Fu Yanlou had already seen Wen Ying dance the complete version of "Red and White Happiness" in Yinglou.

She was wearing an ordinary dance costume at that time, with no background and no music, but he could still feel her emotions rising, making him feel like he was there. The dance costumes for this stage were specially customized, with a strong sense of atmosphere.

Every time, Fu Yanlou could feel a different vitality from Wen Ying's new dance.

Wen Ying pursed her lips and smiled, [I am also very satisfied with myself]

The phone vibrated several times in succession.

There are a few new messages coming in.

Wen Ying clicked on the new message. It was from Lu Junzhi.

[Beautiful! It’s so beautiful! ]

[The scene was really shocking! ]

[Yingying, I am about to surrender to your charm, please accept me! ]

Wen Ying replied in a nonchalant manner, "Fu Yanlou does not allow it."

Lu Junzhi actually understood Wen Ying's meaning, [In my next life, I must be a man and marry you home and worship you as my ancestor.]

Wen Ying really couldn't hold back her laughter and continued, "Fu Yanlou has already made an appointment for my next life."

Lu Junzhi, [? 】

Lu Junzhi, [You don't love me, but I will still love you. ]

While Wen Ying was chatting, Zhao Tongtong came over again and asked, "Wen Ying, how many points did the judges give you?"

Wen Ying looked up from her phone and said, "You'll know in a minute."

"Yes, we'll know soon. Can't you tell me now?"

Wen Ying smiled innocently, "That's fine, but I'm afraid it will affect your mentality."

Zhao Tongtong, "..."

Zhao Tongtong was disappointed and walked away mumbling something.

"When I asked her how many points she got, she didn't even tell me."

Wang Zhujing looked at her complaining and just smiled calmly, "Why are you so anxious?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Zhao Tongtong said, "I'm just curious."

Wang Zhujing, "...Just take care of yourself."

Zhao Tongtong was dissatisfied, "Do you know what Wen Ying just said?"

Wang Zhujing was not curious, she just asked casually, "What did she say?"

"She said she didn't tell me the score because she didn't want to affect my mentality."

Wang Zhujing, "..."

She felt that what Wen Ying said might be right.

Wang Zhujing reminded, "It will be your turn to go on stage in just a few more people."

Zhao Tongtong sat down, "I know, I have practiced that dance countless times, I won't make any mistakes."

"Ah."

Only six minutes passed from the time Zhao Tongtong went on stage to the time she returned backstage.

She said to Wen Ying happily, "Wen Ying, do you know how many points the judges gave me?"

Wen Ying shook her head and asked with a smile, "How many points?"

Zhao Tongtong was about to blurt out her score, but when she thought of what happened just now, she paused and said, "I won't tell you."

Wen Ying held up her chin and smiled, "You still hold a grudge."

Zhao Tongtong snorted, "You didn't tell me just now, so I won't tell you either."

Warm welcome.

Zhao Tongtong tempted, "Why don't we exchange our scores?"

Wen Ying always liked to tease her, "No, I'm not interested in your score."

Zhao Tongtong almost jumped up and down, but she was full of confidence, "Anyway, I am very satisfied with myself."

Turn around and leave.

After all the contestants finished their performances, the host announced the list of those who advanced, including Wen Ying and Wang Zhujing.

Zhao Tongtong was only slightly behind the last dancer to advance and stopped in the preliminary round.

The preliminary round of the 8th 'Taoli Cup' Dance Competition has ended and the final will be held in half a month.

Wen Ying changed into casual clothes and came out, and happened to meet Wang Zhujing.

Wang Zhujing smiled, "Congratulations, Wen Ying."

Wen Ying smiled back, "Congratulations to you too, where's Zhao Tongtong?"

Zhao Tongtong came out from the back at this time and said proudly, "Although I didn't make the cut, I'm still very satisfied with myself."

Wen Ying nodded in agreement, "I think you're great too. One match can't determine anything."

Zhao Tongtong is optimistic by nature. She is confident. "I think you are right. If you and Zhu Jing are not in the next competition, I will participate in it again. My name will definitely be in the top three."

Wen Yingwen responded gently, "Then keep going."

"I'm hungry. Let's go have a midnight snack. Do you want to join us?" Zhao Tongtong asked.

"No, my husband and bestie are waiting for me."