Shang Jia swayed on the stage, every movement was just right, the grievances in his heart and the interest in pleasing seemed to be exerted to the limit, and the dance was like a bleak autumn wind blowing down the fallen leaves all over the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One by one, they swayed and slowly fell, looking for a comforting embrace to the earth.

The sound of the music was high and low, and everyone was silent, the wine glass in their hands stopped in their hands, and their eyes stared meaningfully at the sound on the stage.

Sun Yuemei smiled with satisfaction when she saw this scene, sometimes success needs to be set off with sadness and grievances.

Shang Jia's expression unconsciously became a little melancholy, although she had said that it seemed delicate and fabricated, but at this moment she obviously forgot a little about herself, and even more forgot the word delicate fabrication.

Melancholy with charm, like pieces of red leaves flying all over the world.

At the end of the song, the long expanse of the desert ended leisurely, which reminded her of the scene when Gu Nan threw her hand away.

The surroundings were immersed, and Shang Jia, who came back to his senses, smiled and bowed, and then quietly left, could it be that Fang Cai's own performance was too tense and caused the audience's indifference.

Thinking of this, Shang Jia just wanted to leave quickly, and as soon as she turned around, she only heard warm applause from all sides.

She has sharp ears and seems to be able to hear people admiring her and discussing it.

"That ...... last time," said a man.

"It's a thousand-faced dancer...... a man in the front row boasted.

Shang Jia was about to leave the scene, but when he heard this, he squinted at it, a thousand faces danced, this word is much fresher and more elegant than the fox.

I saw Zhao Yilong sitting in the audience looking at her with admiration.

Zhao Yilong's side is Gu Yun, who looks like a talented man with money and looks down on you at the moment.

Shang Jia was a little flustered, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a filter, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

She withdrew her gaze and walked leisurely, ignoring the clamor and shouts from the audience.

It's just a dream, it's quiet, it's like that here.

"It's like a dead mother. Du Yi said rudely.

"Hey, but someone called the Thousand Faces Dancing God. Jiang Xiyan looked at Fu Weijiao with a non-chaotic appearance, as if she wanted to hint at her.

Fu Weijiao just has a good face, thinking that she will not be bullied or thinks that she is quite scheming, but that is just self-thought.

"I'm the fox, she's the god of a thousand faces?" Fu Weijiao raised her eyebrows, looking dissatisfied.

"Jiaojiao, that's not what I meant. Jiang Xiyan said. "It's just going to be flexible. Jiang Xiyan covered his mouth after finishing speaking. "Ouch, my crow's mouth!" The implication is that Fu Weijiao is the number one, but he can only show off his demeanor, and he is only worthy of being a fox and will not be flexible.

She looked like I should be punished for saying the wrong thing, but who knows if she did it on purpose.

"Xiyan, you really have a stinky mouth!" Du Yi said unevenly.

"Let's go!" Fu Weijiao stood up and lit a cigarette, and then swaggered to the backstage.

Du Yi got up and followed behind her like a lackey, Jiang Xiyan was just wronged and pitiful, and a smile suddenly appeared on her innocent face like a child who accidentally did something wrong, and then she lit a cigarette and let out a long sigh of relief.

Some people themselves can't say why they hate it, but when they see it, even if they haven't spoken, they give people the feeling that they must have enmity with her in their previous life.

So-for-tat, even if there is no holiday on weekdays.

Shang Jia retreated backstage, only to see Vanilla standing inside at the moment smiling at her.

Shang Jia was startled, "Why don't you go out?" she said as she took the flower from her ear.

"Did you go with Second Young Master Gu during your absence?" Vanilla asked softly.

"Vanilla ......" Shang Jia looked at her embarrassedly.

"Tell me about it!" Vanilla grinned at her.

"There's not much to say. Shang Jia looked at her face.

Familiar and strange, as if it was familiar, but as if it had never been known. "Are you really vanilla?" Shang Jia asked with some confusion.

"Of course. Vanilla smiled, "Do you want to know what happened when you weren't there?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Shang Jia said.

Sun Hongxi enlarged Fu Weijiao's belly. Vanilla smirked. "I also heard that Sun Hongxi's wives in each room are against letting Jiaojiao pass through the door, after all, this kind of identity, you know. Vanilla said that she always did this, first selling the guanzi, and then spitting out these things that made no sense to her.

Shang Jia sometimes feels inexplicable about her behavior, but sometimes she is accustomed to being common.

But today, she really has no leisure, and she is not in the mood to listen to other people's stories, after all, there is no value to her.

"Ouch, that's good!" Du Yi's voice echoed in the background.

Shang Jia saw the two of them looking defiant through the mirror, and she chose to ignore the situation.

"Vanilla, you're flying too carried away?" Du Yi sarcastically.

"Hmph. Vanilla snorted coldly, then looked at the two of them.

Shang Jia touched up the makeup on her face, and then opened the curtain of the dressing, and there were a few leftover dance clothes hanging inside.

Being selected does not mean that it is not good-looking, it may also be that everyone's style and appreciation level are different, Shang Jia patiently picked up the clothes and picked them.

Du Yi was a little unhappy when he saw that he was being neglected. "The rest is only worthy of your kind of goods. She said displeased.

Du Yi doesn't have any grievances with Shang Jia on weekdays, and the reason why she is aggressive with her is just that she thinks Fu Weijiao doesn't like her.

In order to stage a play with Fu Weijiao's good sisters, she also took the initiative to sneer and sneer to show her sisterhood towards Wei Jiao.

Shang Jia smiled lightly, then looked at a rainbow-colored shirt, hung it up again, and his fingers stayed on the hanger for a few times, and finally took out a plum-red dress.

"I'm Zhenghong, do you want to compete with me?" Fu Weijiao said sarcastically.

Shang Jia looked at her as if everyone was imitating her, and lifted her clothes without hesitation, "Even if you want to compare with you, you are the number one, is it possible that you will be afraid of me?" Shang Jia smiled, and then saw Fu Weijiao's face change color.

She closed the curtain contentedly, and then hurried to change her clothes, not wanting to argue with what she was doing.

Vanilla was stunned, and then sat down and waited for Shang Jia.

Fu Weijiao stared at a pair of big eyes, then sat down and looked in the mirror, brushed a few layers of rouge on her face, and left with Du Yi without waiting for Shang Jia to come out.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the two, Vanilla couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.