Chapter 21: Don't Get Your Hands Dirty
A dance, four minutes over.
Jiang Nuan's excitement was so excited, standing in the middle of the stage, holding the microphone, "Thank you, my name is Jiang Nuan, ginger of ginger, warm of warmth, old people, I hope you can like me...... I can also dance a lot of dances! ”
Nervous to the point of exploding.
There were too many spectators at the scene, holding glow sticks, and the audience was black.
I really want to see a Gu Qianqi's face popping out of it.
He can watch it live!
After the judges' comments, she withdrew.
Can't wait to start changing clothes and putting on makeup.
What if you make it to the second round!
What's wrong with the clothes?
In the small fitting room, Jiang Nuangu was holding his dance costume, as if it had been deliberately cut with a knife.
It became wisps and wisps.
Her classical dance!
What to do?
Jiang Nuan walked out without changing her clothes, and looked at the people in the dressing room.
Everyone is busy with their own business.
No one even looked at her.
In this competition, you are required to prepare dancing clothes, is it too late to borrow them now?
Jiang Nuan hurriedly went to rummage through the bag, and the phone was gone.
Jiang Nuan walked out of the dressing room slowly and went directly to the security guard to check the surveillance.
"Damn!"
Jiang Luoluo, didn't you clean you up enough last time?
I even dared to come.
saw Jiang Luoluo's location on the monitor, and ran out angrily.
Halfway through, a tall and handsome figure stopped her, "Running so fast, where are you going?" ”
"Uncle Qi......"
Jiang Nuangu threw herself into his arms excitedly, holding his waist with both hands, "I've been bullied!" My clothes were damaged and my phone was stolen......"
I haven't seen him for a few days, and the little guy who has just danced on the stage is about to cry at the moment, and his soft body is close to him.
"Stand still!" Gu Qianqi sighed.
"Quick, you come with me, let's clean her up!" Jiang Nuangu took his burning hand, "Uncle Qi, I knew you would definitely come." ”
"How do you know?"
"Because I'm the tip of your heart......"
Sharp-hearted?
It's really sharp enough, and it makes him angry if he doesn't agree.
Jiang Luoluo was sitting by a floor-to-ceiling window at the moment, with Jiang Nuan's spare clothes pillowing on his back, which were obviously also torn.
With a drink next to her, holding her mobile phone, she watched it with relish.
Yes!
I really want a spinner kick past.
Kick her face into a meatloaf!
Jiang Nuan let go of Gu Qianqi's hand and rushed over.
Gu Qianqi: "......"
"Jiang Luoluo, are you sick!" Jiang Nuan walked over menacingly.
There is Gu Qianqi behind her, and she is not afraid.
Jiang Luoluo saw her and stood up instantly.
With his hands behind his back, he stepped on his clothes on the ground.
Jiang Luoluo's eyes deliberately widened, "Jiang Nuan, what are you doing?" I didn't provoke you. ”
Jiang Nuan stood straight in front of her, his height suppressed, and looked down at her, "You can also say this kind of nonsense!" Give me the phone! ”
"What phone?" Jiang Luoluo tilted his head and moved to the side along the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Jiang Luoluo, do you want to die?"
"Death, murderer, there's a little white-faced bag. Raise you, and you will be lawless? Do you dare to let me die? Jiang Luoluo raised her head and smashed her mobile phone outside.
It just landed in the direction of Gu Qianqi.
Gu Qianqi caught the phone steadily, the cold face, the eyes were cold, and he was surrounded by a little white face?
"Warm Warm...... Lady. Gu Qianqi said in a faint voice, "I sent someone to prepare new clothes for you, don't get your hands dirty." ”