Chapter 67: I really want to kill the actor 5

The first half of the sentence is the official language, and the second half of the sentence clearly tells her that she has passed the assessment, and Yan Ruyu is in a very happy mood.

After she left the interview hall, some people also wondered: "Is she really a brainless fan who came for the actor?" ”

It's not his conspiracy theory, it's really too many people who have pounced on Qin Chu through various tricks in previous years!

Mr. Lu smiled: "Don't worry, this will definitely not be!" ”

He glanced at the actor himself who was locked in the corner: "Did you just see that child's eyes drifting towards Xiao Qin?" ”

Like, it's really not......

Qin Chu: ......

The so-called good things come in pairs, Xiaoxi also passed the assessment of the backup dance troupe, and the two happily opened a bag of potato chips......

Xiaoxi looked at her sadly: "I want to eat crayfish ......"

Yan Ruyu glared at her with hatred: "Capitalism!" ”

Xiaoxi was not satisfied: "Isn't it just a crayfish?" It's not to buy a car or a house, why are you still criticized? ”

Yan Ruyu turned around and sat up straight: "Sister, are you sure you're eating 'just' crayfish?" I'll settle the score for you! ”

She took out her phone and pressed it for a while, turning it out of the report.

"Look at it, a Land Rover is only 77 yuan a catty, Audi A3 is 63 a catty, Lincoln MKC is 68 a catty, and Lexus is 85 a catty! But what about crayfish? Eighty-eight! Eighty-eight! It's more expensive than a car! So to sum up, are you eating crayfish? No! You're eating people! People! Currency! ”

Brook:......

Although it is obvious that Yan Ruyu is talking nonsense, why does it sound quite reasonable?

After saying so much, in fact, Yan Ruyu just has no money......

She knows that Xiaoxi's family is good, and she is willing to help her, but as the saying goes, saving the emergency is not helping the poor, Xiaoxi has helped her enough, and no matter how much affection she has, she can't withstand the unscrupulous and never-ending consumption.

She wants her friendship to last forever, but fortunately, Xiaoxi also understands her embarrassment, and always pretends not to see her embarrassment, and tries to help her without a trace.

So when she heard that Xiaoxi was being bullied in the dance group, Yan Ruyu was angry.

"Who hit the creek?"

Walking to the backstage where the dancers were resting, Yan Ruyu asked in a deep voice.

No one answered, Yan Ruyu walked over, feeling that she should ask questions in a different way.

There was a row of chimes in the background, and she picked up the whip on the ground before she had time to clean it up, and tapped it at it.

The backup dancers were interrupted by the sound and reflexively looked over.

Yan Ruyu asked again: "Who hit the creek?" ”

Someone replied lazily: "How can it be said to be a beating, but I accidentally threw her while dancing, who knew that she was so stupid that she wouldn't dodge?" ”

The woman's name is Hongwen, everyone calls her Sister Wen, she is the old seniority of the team, this time Qin Chu recruited newcomers, she was not satisfied, Xiaoxi is the most outstanding among the newcomers, she doesn't use the topic to play is strange!

"What, is she blaming me?"

Yan Ruyu looked at her sitting on the chair like a Lafayette, and there were two people beside her serving tea and water, and suddenly there was a sense of drama.

She was stunned, and Sister Wen said again: "At a young age, I cried when I was accidentally touched, so what kind of backup dance do you come to do?" Who hasn't grown up here? Just her grievances? Don't come if you're wronged, go home and find your mother! ”

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Sister Wen said again: "Oh yes, that girl doesn't seem to be coming, right?" Why, after crying with my mother, I found you, a martial artist, to vent her anger? Are you two taking yourself too seriously? ”

The last sentence came out, and the laughter came to an abrupt end.

Sister Wen's smile faded little by little, leaving only a face full of malice.