Near noon, Jian Xia Zhi finally accompanied Xiao Chenchen to survive the second round of the competition.

After ending this round of performances, Jian Xia Zhi originally thought that the judges were all hungry, and their judgment was affected by the negative/comments on the Internet.

But in fact, when the judges scored Xiao Chenchen, there was no serious polarization of scores. It was even a little more than Xiao Chenchen expected, and he was very happy because of it.

In order to avoid being chased and intercepted by those unscrupulous media on the way back, Jian Xia Zhi deliberately took Xiao Chenchen to wait in the lounge for an extra hour.

"Eat a Skittles, Mommy is worried that you will have low blood sugar." Jian Xia Zhi looked at the corners of Xiao Chenchen's somewhat pale mouth, and felt a faint pantothenic acid in his heart.

Xiao Chenchen is indeed a little hungry, because he is the last to play, so he has to maintain his best condition, in order to save enough physical strength before the game, he ate a chocolate bar, and now the intake of sugar must be controlled, but it is almost two o'clock.

The little one struggled a little, but still ate a Skittles.

"Mommy, how long do we have to wait before we leave, there is no competition in the afternoon, and I still want to go back to the hotel to contact the last round of dance tomorrow." Xiao Chenchen was a little worried.

Jian Xia Zhi glanced at the time: "We'll go back after two o'clock, the car I booked will arrive in more than ten minutes, and I want to take you out the back door." ”

The world is hot and cold, and the things that are low and high have seen a lot of things like Jian Xia Zhi.

Now that it is related to her biological son, she should be more cautious.

After waiting for two o'clock to pass, Jian Xia Zhi took Xiao Chenchen and left the dance hall of the Children's Palace from the back door dedicated to takeaway and food delivery, and the reserved driver was waiting at the corner.

However, Jian Xia Zhi didn't know that this driver was actually sent by someone.

……

"Fu Shao, please rest assured, I have already sent the young lady and the little young master to the hotel, according to you, I call myself a fan of the little young master, and Mao recommended myself to be a full-time driver for them."

When Fu Chengshen saw this news record, his mood instantly improved.

He was originally going to reply to this message, but he was worried that Jian Xia Zhi, who was shrewd in all aspects, would see the clues, so he simply gave up this plan.

When he returned to Fu's villa by car, he didn't expect Fu Ruibo to come to visit, and he still looked like a dusty servant.

"Why are you here?" Fu Chengshen guessed that Fu Lunian's speed was really fast, he only called in the morning, and asked his son to come to the door with a gift box in the afternoon.

It is said that Fu Ruibo should raise funds in another first-tier city, and it is difficult for him to toss back and forth in such a short period of time.

"When I saw the news on the Internet, I was worried that my grandmother would make the same old mistake as last time, so I came back with my grandmother's favorite sweets." Fu Ruibo was wearing a shirt and trousers, a tie with a Windsor knot, and his coat hung on a hanger in the entrance.

This reason sounds particularly harsh.

"Grandma's health is very good, except for a little problem with blood pressure, there is no old problem, let grandpa hear what you say, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter this gate next time." Fu Chengshen tidied up his cuffs and took off his light gray suit jacket.

It happened that Old Man Fu walked over from the terrace carrying a kettle for watering flowers, and when he saw this scene, he was a little displeased.

"Ruibo is here, isn't your dad with you?" Old Man Fu's tone was a little indifferent: "Oh, I forgot, he was busy with Internet news everywhere, after all, your unobtrusive uncle did something stupid again, using your mother's relationship to buy and sell futures in Fu's!" ”

Fu Ruibo didn't expect that even Old Man Fu knew about this trouble, he was shocked, and pretended to be surprised: "Grandpa, don't you say that I really don't know that my uncle did this kind of thing." ”

"Who is your uncle, you don't know, relying on my sister to marry into the Fu family, I don't know how many catties and taels I have!"

Old Man Fu 'banged', threw the kettle used for watering flowers into the pool, and made a dull sound: "Don't think that our Xiao Chenchen has encountered some twists and turns now, just try to fish in troubled waters, and take your things to visit your uncle!" ”

The old man had spoken, and the old housekeeper Uncle Song immediately stepped forward and took Fu Ruibo out directly.

"You will take care of this father and son in the future, except for the same room, there will be nothing else." Old Man Fu raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Chengshen indifferently: "Xiao Chenchen's affairs will be done according to what Xia Xia said, and I will appease your grandmother." ”

"Grandpa, I'm ......" Fu Chengshen is also a father now, and he doesn't want to be silent to the end.

"What are you, you are in a hurry now to help, you and I know the means on the Internet, and it is definitely not only your second uncle and father and son who are behind the scenes, who is the person behind the scenes, have you found out?" Old Man Fu asked.

Fu Chengshen never told his grandfather about Liang Mushuo's private contact with Ye Han's family, and even ordered Gu Feng to keep it secret.

He knows best how deep the Fu family's hostility is towards Liang Mushuo, although the attack on Xiao Chenchen on the Internet this time was not done by Liang Mushuo, but it has developed to this extent and is directly related to what Liang Mushuo did at the beginning.

If it weren't for Liang Mushuo's own initiative to buy Ye Han's family, and he was accidentally bumped into by Fu Chengshen, all this would not have happened.

"I'm still investigating, and with the previous lesson, I won't use Fu's connections this time, so it's going to be a little slow." Fu Cheng replied deeply.

"I knew why I had to do it today, I don't think I can count on you." Old Man Fu sighed, quite angry, turned his head and left.

Fu Chengshen raised his hand and pulled his tie, squinted his eyes slightly, and raised his foot to kick the kettle floating out of the pool.

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"Mommy, the scores for the second round are all counted, right? I remember that you are very good at mental arithmetic, combined with the first round score I wrote, can you calculate the order in which I will play tomorrow? ”

Xiao Chenchen finished eating, and sat beside Jian Xia Zhi in three steps and two steps, staring at the few pieces of paper in front of her with a pair of eyes.

Because the rules of the competition system are based on the scores of the first two rounds in order of high and low, the higher the score in the third round, the higher the appearance.

At any time, the first to play is definitely temporary, not to mention the highest score in the two rounds.

Jian Xia Zhi is very clear about the intention of the organizers, and on the premise of not setting up an audience seat, the preliminary round and the semi-final are both internal assessment and screening, so the third round of the competition is also the most ruthless and cruel competition.

Only the judges looked at the performance of the top fifteen contestants who entered the finals, and there was almost no freshness for the contestants with lower scores in the back, because comprehensive strength is the absolute right to speak.

The dance competition depends on the performance tension on the spot and whether the basic skills are solid, and the two rounds of competition have been able to distinguish the good and bad of the contestants.

"Your two-round scoring ranking should be in the top fifteen, Mommy can be sure." Jian Xia Zhi gave a relatively good result, which was also the fundamental reason why she was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

At present, for Xiao Chenchen, the biggest shortcoming is the negative/comment and false reports on the Internet.

In terms of personal ability and stage effect presentation, Xiao Chenchen is definitely outstanding.

However, under the impact of this fast-paced high-traffic wireless media, the third round of dance competition included a one-minute impromptu dance performance. Under the questions and suggestions of the judges, dance is used to show the state mentioned by the judges.

This is undoubtedly out of touch with Xiao Chenchen's previous preparations, because the judges will definitely ask about relevant news on the Internet, which will have a fatal impact on Xiao Chenchen.

After calculating the results from Jian Xia Zhi, his face was a little bad, and he could even be described as gray.

"Fairy Mommy......" Xiao Chenchen said in a suppressed voice: "Don't you have confidence in me?" Or do you think I'm so vulnerable? ”

Jian Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and hugged Xiao Chenchen beside him: "What nonsense!" ”

"Mommy, don't hold it up, you take a look in the mirror, your face is very bad."

Xiao Chenchen grabbed Jian Xia Zhi's wrist with both hands, and his fingertips trembled slightly: "The forum, Weibo, and post bar are all scolding me, although you told me, I still looked at it." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Jian Xia Zhi, and the corners of his eyes were a little red: "I'm not afraid of them scolding me, but I don't like them scolding Mommy." ”

"You're not afraid, how can I snap." Jian Xia Zhi's tone was also a little choked.

Xiao Chenchen smiled, not half sad: "I feel sorry for Mommy, so I think Mommy also feels sorry for me, you are worried about the relief of my impromptu dance, and I am the same." ”

"Mommy, before I followed you into the Fu family, I had tasted the warmth and coldness of time, I am not a weak and helpless child, now I am a chivalrous man who licks blood at the tip of a knife, all I have to do is to move forward, too much worry will not help."

"Mommy thinks I'm right?" Xiao Chenchen took a deep breath, his red eyes were full of tears, but he always smiled lightly, he wanted to be Mommy's support, even if he was only five years old.

The cynicism and vicious words on the Internet are something Xiao Chenchen has never seen, but even if he sees it, he will ignore it. The moment he stood on the stage, all he thought of was the bits and pieces of Jian Xia Zhi raising him......

He loves dancing because he likes to express his feelings in this way, talk less and do more, and do everything well, to the extreme!

"Mommy, I'm just a temporary silence, I'm going to rely on this last round of competition to prove myself, I will never wither, I'm the enduring flower on the stage!"

Jian Xia Zhi rubbed the corners of her eyes, she knew very well that Xiao Chenchen wanted to play exceptionally in the last round, so as to appease and calm the malicious comments on the Internet.

Maybe this idea is a bit one-sided, but for a five-year-old child, Jian Xia Zhi feels that it is already rare.

"Okay, Mommy believes you can do it!" Jian Xiazhi's gray expression had long since disappeared, and she held Xiao Chenchen's hands: "Thank you for saying these heartfelt words to Mommy, Mommy is very proud, you can be on your own!" ”

Xiao Chenchen shook his head, inexplicably a little ashamed: "I didn't take charge alone, with Mommy with me, I would be so brave!" ”

The mother and son hugged each other, crying and laughing, as if they had returned to the time when they lived alone a few years ago, when Fu Chengshen had not yet appeared, although life was hard, but it was endlessly fun, there were not so many negative/emotional feelings, and they would not face so many grievances and grievances.

After watching Xiao Chenchen fall asleep that night, Jian Xia Zhi slowly withdrew from Xiao Chenchen's room to help him clean up the dance clothes to be used in the third round, and unexpectedly found that there were some black graffiti posters in Xiao Chenchen's close-fitting backpack.

In the second round of the competition, Xiao Chenchen untied his backpack in the corner of the stage after he went on stage, and there were dirty words written in English next to these black graffiti!

Jian Xia Zhi didn't expect the malicious fermentation to this extent, and someone was 'hurting' her baby son at close range!