"Sister Lei, let's go first, remember to lock the door when you go." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Several girls greeted Zhao Lei with their changed clothes.

"You guys go first, I'll practice for a while. Zhao Lei wore a dance dress and corrected her movements in front of the mirror, raised her legs, and broke her legs on the top of her head little by little, Zhao Lei stood in front of the mirror without moving.

"Hold on, hold on a little longer, Zhao Lei, the first place is yours. Zhao Lei insisted while carefully suggesting encouragement.

Mo Xiaoting, that slut, doesn't know where the door opens more than once, and she must win next month's competition, so that this little slut can open her eyes and let her understand what is called "the inheritance of dance".

"Sister Ping, have you seen Sister Lei?" Fang Ling came to the Imperial Capital Art Troupe with the food she bought from the International Hotel.

Li Ping turned her head, "It turned out to be Fang Ling, I thought it was who called me, you said Zhao Lei, he is practicing in the dance studio now." ”

What is Zhao Lei doing in the dance studio now?

She looked at Li Ping suspiciously, "Doesn't she eat at noon?"

It's not like this when you love to dance, can you still dance a flower?

"She's been like this for the past few days, and she doesn't come home until 2 o'clock at noon for dinner. After speaking, he looked around, and saw that no one said: "She lost to Mo Xiaoting in the competition of "Dance Inheritance" last time, and many famous dance experts at home and abroad came at that time. She's been practicing hard these days. ”

It turns out that this is the case, and you can also think about it, Zhao Lei, who has always been in the limelight, was suddenly robbed of the limelight one day...... It must have been a wonderful scene, but unfortunately I couldn't see the scene at that time.

"Sister Zhao is so pitiful, I'll go and bring her food, and I'll leave first, Sister Ping. Fang Ling was a little impatient to see Zhao Lei's crazy and painful appearance, hmph, she and she couldn't rob Brother Mu Chen, and she wouldn't make her comfortable.

Kid, you're too extreme, people obviously didn't rob you, okay!

Came to the door of the dance studio, "Huh, the door is not locked!" Fang Ling entered, soothing music was playing inside, and Zhao Lei corrected her inadequate movements in front of the mirror.

"Sister Lei, I've come to see you and brought you your favorite braised eggplant!"

Fang Ling cheered up and made herself look happier, and said to Zhao Lei with a smile.

"Let it go. After speaking, Fang Ling practiced by herself, dancing with the music.

Slut, pretending to be a character, ignoring me, it's best to lose to that Mo Xiaoting forever.

But she didn't show it like this on her face, "Sister Lei, you jump slowly, I'm waiting for you." ”

"Hmm. Zhao Lei let out a cold snort from her nostrils.

Fang Ling's teeth were itching, and she had already scolded Zhao Lei in her heart. What kind of noble, if I don't have something to find you, I'll bring you food?

Fang Ling kept scolding Zhao Lei in her heart, and finally, after the song ended, Zhao Lei also ended her last action, walked to the balcony and picked up the towel she brought in the morning, wiped her face and neck, walked to Fang Ling's side and didn't say anything, opened the lunch box and started eating.

Eat you to death, choke you, starve to death!" Fang Ling cursed in her heart.

"Sister, I went to Brother Mu Chen's army a month ago. Fang Ling said casually.

"Well, let's see Jiacheng go. ”

Fang Ling's face froze, "Yes, go see him." ”

"Oh!"

Looking at Zhao Lei's noble death, Fang Ling vomited to death.

"You know what I saw there? Brother Mu Chen has a girlfriend. ”