He also glanced at Qinghui and Sheng Junshu, and couldn't help but curse the old fox of the chief director in his heart.

Knowing that it was a chore, he asked him to talk about it.

But he got up anyway and walked around the corner.

Sheng Junshu raised his head slightly, there was always alienation and coldness in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, even if the corners of his lips were smiling, but the pressure was still extremely strong.

The man froze for a moment, and then came back to his senses and spoke, "It's almost time to play, is Qinghui's dance ready?" ”

Sheng Jun replied, and looked sideways at the little girl, when he signed her just some time ago, he was busy with a big project, so he never met, just threw a bunch of resources without black spots, so he didn't know how Qinghui was prepared.

Hearing his name, plus Sheng Junshu gently pushed Qinghui.

Focusing on the study of the various colors of light reflected on this black diamond, the brilliance came back to his senses.

A little dazed, he raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Junshu, his beautiful and delicate little face was blank.

What the? What are you talking about?

The producer looked at the innocent and dazed little face as if he didn't know what they were talking about, and felt a pang of suffocation.

Sheng Junshu looked at Qinghui's beautiful little face, and then looked at the blank little appearance, he also paused and raised his eyebrows.

Asaka reminded next to Qinghui: "Lord Qinghui, this is the dance you remember, you will go up and perform it later." ’

Qinghui turned out the dance moves that he threw into the corner, because of the insufficient preparation, there were even many movements in his memory that were blurry, and he couldn't see it really.

Qinghui tilted his head while recalling, and replied.

It looked like he had just come back to his senses, and the producer breathed a sigh of relief.

I said a few words to Sheng Junshu again, and this is to walk away.

Sheng Junshu looked at the little girl's look of bowing her head and thinking, but she didn't speak.

The fingers casually turned the tail ring on his little finger, this time the preparation was not sufficient, and then I had to hire a dance teacher for this little girl to hone it well.

If there is a problem now, if you practice well in the future, it can be regarded as a small explosion.

It is......

Looking at the little girl's soft white face, the decadent little appearance of not being able to keep up the spirit, Sheng Junshu hooked the corners of his lower lip.

When it was time to train, he estimated that he would have to stay away, otherwise he didn't know if he would be soft-hearted and let go.

Qinghui, who didn't know what the people next to him were thinking, watched the so-called dance again, and opened his mouth to the shallow coffee with doubts that emerged from the depths of his soul.

'Do such a pointless thing to show these ordinary people?' ’

Lingjian, what is she trying to do?

Asa froze for a moment, not knowing how to explain, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, "Lord Spirit Sword!" ’

The voice was serious and serious.

Qinghui raised his beautiful eyes.

'Huh? ’

'This show is decided by a variety of small competitions! ’

'Win or lose? ’

Qinghui's eyes, who had a strong desire to win, lit up for a moment, and then he felt that it was pointless to compete with these ordinary people, and instantly fell again, and his voice was lazy and lazy, "So what? ’

What does it have to do with Lord Spirit Sword?

'Lord Qinghui, if you win, you will have a small cake to eat!' ’。

Qinghui's originally lazy movements paused, and his eyes raised.