Gu Jing did not attend the rehearsal, she went backstage, handed the tape prepared by Lu Yan to the comrade in charge of the horn, and patiently waited for her own time on stage.

On the other side, Meng Yuanzhou learned that Gu Jing was back, and was about to talk to Gu Jing, but was stopped by Weng Qiaoyan.

"Yuanzhou, Secretary Chen said that the manuscript of this sorority must be written well, and the camera I gave you, remember to make good use of it, start taking pictures from the rehearsal, don't you want to take pictures of Gu Jing? Take advantage of this opportunity. ”

Meng Yuanzhou thought for a while and agreed: "Okay." ”

Weng Qiaoyan smiled at her lightly: "You two have such a good relationship!" Bless you all! I'm going to get busy first. ”

Meng Yuanzhou picked up the camera and found a suitable place to take pictures, but in fact, he was still a little weird in his heart.

Weng Qiaoyan always had a lot of work coincidences with him, for fear that Gu Jing would suspect something, he thought about shirking it, but Weng Qiaoyan behaved generously, always praising Gu Jing in front of him, envying them, and blessing them.

In this case, it seems that he is too narcissistic to think about it.

The rumors about them in the unit gradually increased, and Weng Qiaoyan angrily reprimanded those people in front of him.

"How suitable Yuanzhou is for Gu Jing, you must not joke like this, if Gu Jing is angry and leaves, I can't bear the responsibility."

Regarding his parents, Weng Qiaoyan also explained: "It was my father who thought you were doing a good job, so he helped by the way, and I didn't know about it." ”

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The more Meng Yuanzhou thought about it, the more he felt that he was really thinking too much.

Perhaps, it was really just a coincidence, he could only try his best to take time out of his busy work to accompany Gu Jing.

The rehearsal before the official show was long ago, and Meng Yuanzhou never saw Gu Jing.

Even, after the official start of the friendship party, the show was almost at the end, and Gu Jing still did not appear.

Weng Qiaoyan sat backstage, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

She knows the personalities of Gu Jing and Meng Yuanzhou very well, and the relationship between these two people cannot be separated easily, and can only disintegrate little by little.

As long as Meng Yuanzhou firmly believes that she is innocent, and Gu Jing makes a fuss, Meng Yuanzhou will be more towards her.

Tonight is another opportunity, Gu Jing's show was arranged to the penultimate by her greeting people, and her dance was the last.

Gu Jing's poetry recitation is absolutely unremarkable, and she will dance the dance of "Prairie Female Militia" hard, and the comparison between the two is simply superior!

Her dance will definitely attract the attention of the audience, and Meng Yuanzhou will definitely have to take a lot of photos of her at that time.

As for Gu Jing, where is it cool, go and stay!

Soon, it was the turn of the penultimate show, that is, Gu Jing.

But who knows, the originally scheduled poetry recitation suddenly became a dance!

A girl in a smoky gauze dress jumped like a fairy and danced softly on the stage!

Her light gauze Hanfu dress was so beautiful and dreamy that it caused a sensation at the scene!

In the background music of "Pear Blossom Laughter", the girl on the stage dances fragrantly, gentle and moving, like a spring breeze blowing willows, soft clouds playing, her dress flutters like a mountain flower between the dances, she is really like a fairy descending to earth!

The audience was lively!

"My aunt! Who is this? Which unit? Cultural Affairs Bureau? She's so beautiful in this dress! ”

"I guess this dress is not our local, I have never seen such a beautiful dress in the local area, it should be bought from other places, right? Is this the skirt of the ancient daughter? So beautiful! ”

"When I was rehearsing just now, I thought Weng Qiaoyan's dance must be the best-looking, but I didn't expect to kill halfway to bite the gold!"

"Xiao Zhao Xiao Zhao, this girl is so beautiful! Inquire which unit is it and what is the name? This friendship is really not a loss! When she gets off the stage, let's go backstage and get to know her! ”

"What kind of dance is this? Classical dance? Damn, it's the first time I've seen it! No wonder the emperors in the past didn't want to go to the early dynasty, if there was such a dance every day, I wouldn't want to go to the early dynasty! ”

……

With Gu Jing's graceful dancing, the audience discussed louder.

And Weng Qiaoyan stared, completely unable to accept the sudden change in front of him!

But then, the music reached a climax, and the girl wearing a smoky Hanfu gauze skirt on the stage waved her two soft arms into the sky, and the pink peach blossom petals rose into the air, and a peach blossom rain was raised to the extreme!

The people at the scene could no longer restrain themselves, some bold gay men stood up directly and whistled, and some female comrades stood up and shouted excitedly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh It's so pretty!! Fairy! ”

The audience is boiling! Many people spontaneously stood up and applauded wildly one by one, eager to slap their palms red!

And Gu Jing turned around lightly in the peach blossom rain, her fairy aura fluttering, with a sweet smile on her face, she bowed slightly to everyone, and then Shi Shiran stepped down.

Every step to the stage made Gu Jing so happy that she wanted to cry.

She had never experienced such a happy moment, as if she was a flower and ushered in the moment of bloom.

It turns out that flowering is such a wonderful taste!

As soon as Gu Jing got off the stage, several gay men surrounded her, all of whom spoke to her enthusiastically.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Liu of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, your dance this time is really good-looking, can we get to know each other?"

Another gay man with a good appearance and a smile came over: "Hello Comrade Gu Jing, I am Wang Tao from the Public Security Bureau, I want to invite you to a meal when the friendship is over, I don't know if it is convenient for you?" ”

……

Gu Jing stood in the middle of a group of people, pursed her lips slightly, and said with a light smile: "I'll go change my clothes first." ”

She was now like floating in the clouds, dizzy.

My sister-in-law is really right, when you get better, the world revolves around you, and you don't have time to be sad about anything that isn't worth it.

At this time, Weng Qiaoyan had already gone up on the stage.

The people in the audience were still excited about Gu Jing's dance just now, and many of them didn't raise their heads and kept whispering.

Meng Yuanzhou, who was standing in the distance with a camera, also suddenly put away the camera and walked quickly towards the backstage, obviously looking for Gu Jing.

Weng Qiaoyan's mind went blank.

She looked down and saw the army-green clothes she had borrowed to dance "Prairie Female Militia", and for a moment she hated this dress!

If Gu Jing's clothes were worn on her today, she could dance more amazingly than Gu Jing!

The more Weng Qiaoyan thought about it, the more anxious she became, the music had been going on for more than ten seconds, and she was still standing still.

Soon, someone noticed that something was wrong, and the eyes of the audience gradually focused on Weng Qiaoyan on the stage.

Her face was hot, and she raised her hand to get into the state, but she found that her mood was messed up, and she couldn't remember how to dance next!

My mind was full of Gu Jing's beautiful appearance on the stage just now!

The audience was noisy again.

"What's wrong with her? Isn't this Weng Qiaoyan, the daughter of the Secretary for Cultural Affairs? I heard she was the finale. ”

"You don't know, during the rehearsal before, she asked Gu Jing to give her the rehearsal time, but as a result, Gu Jing danced so well without a rehearsal, but Weng Qiaoyan couldn't."

"Oh, what's going on? Why didn't she jump? ”

Weng Qiaoyan's heartbeat intensified, and the faint sound of discussion in the first row came into her ears, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, covered her face and fled from the stage!