Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

The middle-aged man knelt down on the carpet and kowtowed to the ground.

"Please give me another chance! I will succeed!"

The young man on the seat smiled: "well, I'm just kidding. Go and find out who caused the two failures. The plan is suspended."

"Yes! I will find out and give you an explanation!"

The middle-aged man left the room trembling.

The young man behind the table stood up and came to the French window in a tall and slender posture. He looked at his virtual shadow emerging on the French window and muttered to himself in a pleasant voice.

"Is that you? The genius of the Qiao family, my most lovely sister."

-

It's getting hotter in mid May.

The peony Cup semi-finals began.

Qiao and Xu Jiaolan are in the same group, so Qiao naturally thought Xu Jiaolan would go to the game with her. She didn't go back to Yujing Mingyuan on Friday.

I was thinking of going to the game with Xu Jiaolan the next Saturday.

But when Qiao had finished her breakfast, Xu Jiaolan still didn't come out of the room.

"Guerlain? Guerlain, are you up? Come out and have breakfast, or we'll be late." Joe shouted to Xu Guerlain's room as he knocked on the door.

But for a while, there was no movement.

"Then I came in?"

There was still no movement, so Joe opened the door and went in.

As a result, the room was empty.

Joe frowned. Has he started?

She called Xu Jiaolan and got through, but no one answered.

Lin Yaoyao woke up smelling the aroma of breakfast. She was going to go to the market today to participate in the last program recording of E-sports experts, otherwise she wouldn't get up so early.

She yawned, rubbed her eyes and said to Joe: "good morning, Joe. You haven't started yet. Why is there so much left for breakfast? Didn't Guerlain eat?"

"She wasn't there, and no one answered the phone," Qiao said helplessly.

Lin Yaoyao nodded, took a bite of toast fried egg and muttered, "maybe she didn't come back last night. She's not a child anymore. Don't worry about her. Let's go. Don't be late."

"All right, then you can go out quickly after eating. Don't delay the plane. Ruan Meng and Kexin put them in the incubator. They get up and eat in the microwave oven. It will taste better."

"Well, I see. Go, go!"

Joe went downstairs and drove to the competition venue.

When she got to the place, she called Xu Jiaolan again, but no one answered or saw anyone.

The semi-finals are different from the preliminaries. The contestants in the same group sit in a dance hall and perform on the stage according to the order of drawing lots before. The judges will score on the spot. Only the first three in each group can be shortlisted for the finals.

Joe watched the contestants perform on the stage. The next one was Xu Jiaolan's order, but she still didn't see her.

Looking back anxiously, Qiao saw Xu Jiaolan coming in at the entrance behind the auditorium.

She looked happy, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Xu Jiaolan walked in quickly with her head down and sat two rows behind Qiao.

Joe was sitting in the middle. It was not easy to get up and look for her. Although he was confused, he didn't come forward. He wanted to ask about the situation when the game was over.

Anyway, it's good for Xu Jiaolan to arrive in time.

The song lasted more than two minutes. Soon the players on the stage finished performing, and the judges began to score. The scores will be displayed on the electronic screen under the stage in real time according to the ranking.

At present, the highest score is 8.7, the second is 8.4, and the third is 7.5.

"Next player, Xu Jiaolan."

Xu Jiaolan got up, took a deep breath and walked slowly to the stage.

Qiao Zhen's eyes followed her and cheered for her in her heart, but Xu Jiaolan didn't look at the audience and didn't see her.

Maybe it's too nervous, thought Joe.

Xu Jiaolan stood still on the stage. The whole audience was quiet, the music sounded, and she began to dance.

Looking at Xu Jiaolan on the stage, Qiao, who was originally full of cheer for her, was sinking bit by bit

The choreographer.

It's 70-80% similar to what she's going to perform today, and 90% similar to her original choreography. Xu Jiaolan dances the choreography she hasn't modified

Joe's brain seemed to rush into a basin of water, and he couldn't think at once.

When Xu Jiaolan's performance is over.

The judges began to score, and the final result was 9:2!

There was an uproar.

"This should be the highest score today? It's great! But the choreographer is really good, but I feel that this person's dance skills are not so good, otherwise the score will be higher!"

After listening to the comments of other players nearby, Joe came back a little.

She looked at Xu Jiaolan coming down the stage.

Xu Jiaolan looked at her and immediately put aside her guilty heart and hurried away.

Anyway, at 9:2, Xu Jiaolan basically locked the top three to advance to the finals.

Joe watched Xu Jiaolan leave and disappeared in her sight.

"Next..." the game continues.

Qiao Zhen regained her mind. She certainly can't dance that choreography again. Otherwise, whether the teacher thinks she is plagiarism or not, the choreography itself has lost the possibility of getting high scores.

There are ten people left before she goes on the stage, that is to say, taking into account the gap between player exchanges and the scoring time of judges, there are only about 25 minutes left at most.

Joe will change a set of choreographers in these 25 minutes!

Now there is no time to let her down.

"Excuse me for a moment." Joe got up and left the audience carefully and quietly.

Out of the dance hall is a corridor. Qiao looked around. She came to the end of the corridor. No one came here. Although it is only a few square meters, it is enough.

Qiao Yun has listened to the music of the competition countless times. She can completely emerge from her mind without music.

Alone, she began to move with the music played in her mind.

Gradually, someone found her.

"What is she doing? Cramming?"

"It doesn't look like it. She looks more like a choreographer. You see, she always dances for a period, and then repeats it and changes it again. She also pays attention to the arc connection of some movements. It doesn't look like a dance prepared before the practice before the competition."

"It's true that you said that, but it's going to be a competition. She just started choreography? Is she crazy?"

More and more people looked at Joe because of curiosity.

There are more and more discussions.

But Joe is now completely immersed in the song, and all the external voices are shielded by her.

Far away.

Xu Jiaolan is also looking at the choreographer Qiao Yun.

Joe, you owe me this. You betrayed our friendship first. You and Han Yue told my secret. I don't owe you!

Xu Jiaolan turned and left, her figure determined.

From the moment she turned around, it was doomed that she could no longer recover her friendship with Joe

-

Joe jumped with sweat. Twenty minutes had passed and she didn't have much time left.

"Is Joe in?!" then someone came out of the dance hall and shouted to the corridor.

Qiao Yun was surprised and quickly replied, "yes! I'm Qiao Yun!"