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Chapter 67 School is also Jianghu!

Chapter 67 School is also Jianghu!
Tianhuan City Stadium.

Crowds of people.

Although there were still three hours before eight o'clock in the evening, there were already many people standing outside, all wanting to see Liu Yiyi's appearance in the first place.

There are also some scalpers, shuttling through the crowd.

From time to time, I took out the tickets in my hand and asked some people if they wanted them.

The price is four or five hundred high.

And at the moment inside the stadium.But it was also very lively.

Many crew members are laying out the final scene, adjusting the smoke light.

And the dressing room in the backstage was also bustling with activity.

This time, students from Tianhuan Art Academy were invited to accompany Liu Yiyi in the dance.

Many people started practicing before January, and they didn't even go home for the whole summer vacation.

"Sister Jiajia, you are so beautiful today."

"When you're on stage, you're definitely the most eye-catching among us."

A girl of eighteen or nineteen, in front of the dressing table, said to a woman with her hair in a bun and dressed in ancient clothes.

"No way."

"You're pretty too."

Lei Jia didn't even look back, she put on foundation in front of the mirror.

"Sister Jiajia, you are highly skilled, and you will also help me draw my eyebrows later, how about it?"

The woman said again.

"Okay, as long as there is time." Lei Jia was a little perfunctory.

"Sister Jiajia, then it's settled." After the woman finished speaking, she left and went to another mirror to put on her makeup.

They are all backup dancers, but they don't have their own makeup artist, they all paint by themselves.

Finally a little change by the makeup artist.

"Sister Jiajia, you are the lead dancer, you must have discussed the coordination of movements with Liu Yiyi, you must have talked to her."

At this time, someone made friends with Lei Jia again.

Not for anything else, because Lei Jia is the leader of their group of students.

If the teacher is not here, she is the boss.

Even many movements are taught and choreographed by her.

"Of course I did." Lei Jia began to draw eyebrows for herself, "Sister Yiyi is very nice and easy to talk to."

"Sister Yiyi?" In front of the dressing table, someone discovered Lei Jia's address and asked quickly, "Sister Jiajia, are you and Liu Yiyi so close? They are both called Sister Yiyi."

People are envious.

These few words can't be called by anyone who wants to.

"It's about the same. Sister Yiyi asked me to call it that."

There was a little pride in Lei Jia's eyes.

Who of you can do this.

"Sister Jiajia must have a good relationship with Liu Yiyi."

"Otherwise, why would Liu Yiyi entrust such a tight task to Sister Jiajia for these two days."

"Rehearsing three pieces of dance music in two days is not something anyone can do if he wants to!"

"Only our Jiajia sister has this kind of talent!"

Another woman flattered her.

And these words made Lei Jia even happier.

"I didn't expect Liu Yiyi to have such a good song."

""A Song of Love", "My General", "White Fox", any one can be used as the finale."

"This must be Liu Yiyi's new song."

Someone guessed.

They have been very busy these two days, almost rehearsing from day to night, so they didn't pay much attention to the live broadcast platform.

Moreover, the public relations team that Han Muqing had hired had already started showing off their power.

Those of them didn't know that these songs had already appeared on the Internet.

"It's also because we have the honor of Sister Jiajia, so we can hear Liu Yiyi's new song at the first time."

"Unlike some people, they can't come even if they want to."

A woman with heavy makeup said.

"Some people, just say her name, what are you afraid of?"

"Isn't it Fang Mihuan?"

"She's not here now, so I'm afraid she won't succeed."

"Short hair all day long, dressed like a boy, and dyed silvery white, if you want to be a man so much, why don't you just cut it into a hair inch."

The person who spoke knew that Lei Jia and Fang Mihuan had a feud.

He deliberately flattered Lei Jia and told her.

"That is, if you don't do your job properly, do live broadcast after class. If you want to make money so much, go to the luxury car outside the school to pick up green tea."

And humane.

And Lei Jia, who was at the side, was happy to hear this.

It was sour to hear them all speak ill of their enemies.

School is not a clean place.

The society is the rivers and lakes, so why not the school.

In every student's heart, there must be a few guys who are disgusting and hate to see.

When I saw him, I wanted to spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

And the grudge between Lei Jia and Fang Mihuan couldn't be simpler.

Lei Jia is a junior.

Fang Mihuan is a sophomore.

Lei Jia once liked a boy, but this boy had a special liking for the silver-haired, well-dressed Fang Mihuan, thinking that she had a unique taste.

The two formed a feud.

Although Fang Mihuan never paid attention to that man, Lei Jia remembered.

Doesn't it mean that I, Lei Jia, are not as good as your Fang Mihuan?

In particular, Lei Jia is also the chairman of the student union of the dance department, and she trips up Fang Mihuan all day long.

This time Fang Mihuan also wanted to sign up to be a backup dancer for Liu Yiyi's concert, but Lei Jia, who was in charge of counting the list, directly hid Fang Mihuan.

Fang Mihuan's name was not included in the final list.

Afterwards, Fang Mihuan even found a teacher for this purpose, but the list has already been handed over to Liu Yiyi's team, and it is difficult to change it.

This matter will be over.

This matter caused quite a stir, so everyone here knew that Lei Jia and Fang Mihuan had a feud.

But a president of the student union, an ordinary person with little visibility, everyone will know which side to stand on.

"Green tea in a luxury car?"

"Someone has to ask for that!"

"Looks like a man, who would dare!"

"When the light is turned off, I thought it was a man! Don't scare the rich second generation to death!"

After one person finished speaking, the whole room roared with laughter.

Even Lei Jia, who was pretending to be noble, smiled.

"boom!"

Just at this moment, the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

"Who are you talking about, is it me?"

Fang Mihuan, who was standing at the door, glanced coldly at everyone.

Finally, his eyes fell on Lei Jia.

Beside her, there were two women.

A makeup artist, a costume artist.

All are dedicated to her.

"Fang Mihuan!"

"Why are you here!"

After a brief silence, someone questioned Fang Mi Huan.

Should not be ah.

How could Fang Mihuan appear here?
"I'm here, what does it have to do with you?"

Fang Mihuan looked at these people coldly, "I just want to know, who was talking about me just now?"

"stand out!"

"Don't dare to do what you don't dare to do!"

Two minutes ago, Fang Mihuan happened to pass by this dressing room, and was led to his own dressing room.

I didn't expect to hear such words.

My classmates, before entering the society, are so proficient in doing things that are low and high.

And she was never a tolerant person.

Whoever hits her, she will hit back immediately.

Even if the head is bleeding.

Back then, she dared to hit the robber with a wine bottle and slap the hooligans on the bus, she was not someone to mess with.

 Thanks to the book friend "Bai Ninghai, Mie" for the reward of 300 book coins.Ask for a recommendation ticket

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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