Chapter 5

Tan Ying received his gaze, and there was a hint of a smile in her voice: "The exam will start next, you six, first introduce yourself briefly." Then, she pointed to the six people in the audience with the fountain pen in her hand.

Shen Manrao shut up embarrassingly.

Number 67 next to Xia Ling stepped forward excitedly: "Hello examiners, I am Zhou Yu from number 67. I was admitted to the Tianyi training camp last year. My usual hobby is..."

"Next." Tan Ying interrupted him directly.

Zhou Yu was caught off guard and retreated in some embarrassment.Xia Ling didn't need to turn her head to feel his panic, and she couldn't help shaking her head secretly. Sometimes, the result of wanting to win too much is just like this, it's just self-defeating.It's just a small exam. The examiner wants to listen to the self-introduction just to test the candidates' etiquette and temperament. Who is patient to really listen to a long-winded speech by a small person?
While thinking about it, she also took a step forward: "Class C of the second year, Ye Xingling."

A very short introduction, he saves trouble, and she also saves trouble.

Tan Yingduo glanced at Xia Ling, then signaled for the next one.

The next candidate is not as short as Xia Ling, but after Zhou Yu's lesson, it has been condensed a lot.Tan Ying showed a satisfied expression, and the candidates in the back immediately followed suit, and the self-introduction session ended smoothly.

Next is ballroom dancing.

The so-called standard dance refers to several basic dance songs that are usually practiced in the training camp. The examiner randomly selects one to test the basic skills of the candidates.Xia Ling originally thought that since she was casting for Shen Manrao's mv, the standard dance style this time would focus on that woman's flamboyant style, but the song chosen by Tan Ying was unexpected, it was a stretch practice dance song.

She glanced at Shen Manluo, and saw that the woman didn't care, her eyes were still glued to the man in the seat beside her. As for what happened in the arena, she obviously had no time to take care of it.

The man on the main seat rested his jaw with his hands, his expression indifferent, and let Tan Ying give orders.

The melody sounded slowly.

Xia Ling danced with the crowd, trying her best to make herself less prominent - you know, this is like letting a person with a black belt in Taekwondo suddenly pretend that he can't fight, and that he can't be too rotten, and he can't stand out. It's still awkward to make it so that people can't see it.

Although she was a bit narcissistic, at this moment she sincerely thanked Tan Ying. Fortunately, he chose the soothing dance steps, not the difficult and gorgeous style that Xia Ling is best at. Otherwise, it would be even more painful for her to pretend to be mediocre...

Thinking wildly, the standard dance was over before she knew it. Xia Ling was very satisfied with her performance, because she saw the contemptuous eyes of several candidates around her.Very good, the last free dance, persistent efforts to the end is victory.

The free dance is limited to 5 minutes, without musical accompaniment, and candidates are allowed to play freely.

Generally speaking, candidates will show their best dance steps in this session, which is the best time to show their talents to the examiners.Sure enough, as soon as Tan Ying announced the start of the free dance, a wave of excitement spread in the venue.Candidates who held their breath during the standard dance stage and felt that they hadn't shown off their gorgeous skills, changed their formations as quickly as possible at this time, and threw themselves into their well-prepared show off skills one after another.

Xia Ling looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose. She was not affected by the restlessness around her, and she still danced the middle-of-the-road dance steps with no distinctive features and no technical content. ——She has calculated this dance step in advance, and it is quite satisfactory. As long as there are no mistakes in the movement, the score will not be at the bottom according to the scoring standard of Tianyi's end-of-month exam, and Shen Manrao's mv selection must definitely be looked down upon.

It is perfect to be able to pass the exam and fail the mv.

Xia Ling finished the dance contentedly, and inadvertently raised her head, only to find that the man on the main seat was looking at her.

Through a thin layer of lenses, she couldn't see his expression clearly. He looked away in an instant, adjusted his glasses with his white and slender fingers, and bowed his head to Tan Ying and said something.

Tan Ying nodded, stood up and announced the end of the exam.

She was a little uncertain, what did that man say to Tan Ying?Are you talking about her, or just announcing the end of the show?

That clear and detached glance made Xia Ling's heart faintly uneasy, but after thinking about it, it must be just an illusion... She thought she danced so ordinary that she couldn't be more ordinary. If she could be selected like this, Tianyi would not It should be shutting down.

Maybe that guy was expressing his disdain for Tan Ying.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it made sense, and she immediately felt relieved.

After the same group of examinees who had left the field came out, before taking a few steps, they met Luo Luo who had been waiting for a long time in the hall.Luo Luo made a small leap, ready to pounce, Xia Ling was already prepared, and quickly dodged to the side, and the little pink figure flew away.

"Xing Ling~" Luo Luo blinked her watery eyes, and there was a bit of grievance in her voice.

Xia Ling was unmoved, and only took the mineral water bottle she handed over: "Go back to the dormitory to take a shower first, and then go to eat."

Luo Luo had no objection, and walked up and down next to Xia Ling. This child was full of energy and couldn't rest for a moment: "Xingling Xingling, how did you do in the exam? Is there any hope of being selected? Let me tell you , everyone said that Shen Manluo was really lucky this time, the MV she is going to shoot this time is..."

"Stop—" Xia Ling's headache was splitting, she stood still and looked at Luo Luo, "I didn't do well in the exam at all, so I definitely won't be selected."

As expected, Luo Luo silently cooperated, his small face was full of disappointment.She scratched her head and tried to comfort Xia Ling: "Xing Ling, it's not a big deal if you can't be selected. There will be more opportunities in the future, so don't be too sad..."

For heaven's sake, Xia Ling is really not sad at all.

Looking at this endless child, she almost wanted to pack it up and throw it thousands of miles away. She endured and endured, and then she said weakly: "I didn't like Shen Manluo at first, and I didn't want to shoot her MV." ..."

"Chi" chuckled.

"Who?!"

Xia Ling looked back vigilantly, only to find behind her a cluster of potted plants as tall as half a person, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Behind the potted plants was a quiet resting area. A tailored white shirt, platinum-rimmed glasses, and a Patek Philippe on his left wrist.

It was the man who sat on the main seat during the exam.

He picked up the coffee cup on the glass coffee table and respected Xia Ling from a distance, the eyes behind the glasses were obviously smiling.

She looked at him for a moment, then turned her head expressionlessly, and said one word to Luo Luo: "Let's go."

Luo Luo followed her in a daze: "Xingling, isn't he the one..."

"Who he is has nothing to do with me."

She died once, and it seems that all her curiosity died together. Now she just wants to live in peace and stability, like that kind of big man who can't see through, it's better to stay as far away as possible.

(End of this chapter)

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