New Year's Day noon.

Before the first performance of the year, dancers gathered in the dressing room to change clothes and discuss the casting results for a new repertoire.

"Luo Sheng chose the second female lead." Yuan Nuo raised his eyebrows and looked over, "Congratulations." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Luosheng smiled faintly.

"The response to the Olinna poster is also good." Yuan Nuo said with a thorn, "It's really unexpected." ”

"Luo Sheng, this is the rhythm of the chief!" Colleagues sighed.

Jiang Luosheng said modestly: "It's still early. ”

Everyone congratulated, real or fake: "Congratulations! Don't forget the rich. ”

Jiang Luosheng chatted with his colleagues while catching a glimpse of Yuan Nuo's prickly eyes with his peripheral vision.

She changed into her dress, took the corset from the hanger, and was about to put it on.

The phone shook, and it was a message from Lin Yubai: Miss Jiang, have time to call me back.

Jiang Luosheng immediately put the corset back on the hanger, walked out of the locker room with his mobile phone, and dialed Lin Yubai's number, "Mr. Lin." ”

"The response to the poster was very good. Congratulations. The other party was concise and to the point.

"Thank you for the tip." Jiang Luosheng thanked him politely.

Lin Yubai didn't say anything polite to her, and directly stated her meaning: "Next month, Olinna's anniversary celebration performance, does Miss Jiang have time to come?" ”

Jiang Luosheng was simply flattered.

The person in charge of the picky brand, who was still prickly at the Christmas Eve cocktail party, now invited her personally on the phone.

The other party finally affirmed her.

"Mr. Lin, I'm willing." She didn't have to hesitate at all.

"But there is a question," Lin Yubai asked her, "Does your contract need Wan Qi's hand?" ”

Jiang Luosheng blinked. I don't know if it's an illusion, she always feels that Lin Yubai wants to hear her negative answer.

But why? The general trend dancers take over the work of brands like Olinna, and the Binmen Dance Troupe naturally follows a win-win situation.

She didn't think Wan Qi would refuse, no matter how discordant he and Lin Yubai's aura were. People who put interests first are not likely to be emotional.

Except that Wan Qi agreed to help her forge an alibi that time, it was indeed unexpected by her.

"Yes." Jiang Luosheng replied, "When I take over work outside the dance troupe, I need Director Wan's consent. ”

Lin Yubai was silent for a while, "Got it." I'm looking for him. ”

Jiang Luosheng thanked him and hung up the phone.

"Senpai." Cui Lin passed her and walked to the men's locker room.

"Hello and Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year," Cui Lin turned his head back, his smile much warmer than the winter sun, "Senior sister, congratulations." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Luosheng smiled.

"Please eat, big name spokesperson." Cui Lin looked at Jiang Luosheng pitifully.

Jiang Luosheng said helplessly: "You just don't give up." ”

"I'm not going to give up." Cui Lin is the same as her, meaning something.

When Jiang Luosheng walked back to the locker room, his colleague joked: "Hurry up and change your clothes, Luo Sheng." Don't talk to your boyfriend on the phone. ”

"Luo Sheng's boyfriend may be an electronic pet."

"What's that?" Jiang Luosheng pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Then you can bring a real person to meet us." A colleague urged her, "Don't let us just hear his name and not see him." ”

"Okay, well, wait for the opportunity." Jiang Luosheng was perfunctory.

She walked over to the hanger, took off the girdle, and was about to put it on.

The tip of her index finger suddenly hurt so hard that she screamed in surprise.

The colleagues around him turned their heads, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Luosheng watched the blood slowly flow out of his fingertips, "I've broken my hand." ”

"Stupid boy." The Chief took a Band-Aid from the medicine box in the corner.

Jiang Luosheng frowned tightly and turned out the inner lining of the corset.

A needle was pierced into it so brightly.

The chief was walking over with a band-aid, and when he saw the needle on the lining of Jiang Luosheng's waist, he was suddenly stunned.

"What's going on?" She was subconsciously surprised, "How can there be a needle on your waist?" ”

"I don't know." Jiang Luosheng raised his eyes and looked around at his colleagues in the locker room, the expressions on their faces were either dazed or frightened.

If you don't find it all at once, and tie it to your waist, the consequences will be much more serious.

"Are you alright, Luo Sheng?" Yuan Nuo walked over and stood at the other end of the hanger, his lips curled in an extremely slight arc, "Be careful." ”

Jiang Luosheng stared at her tightly and replied lightly: "It's okay." Thank you for your concern. ”

Seeing Yuan Nuo's expression, the chief blinked, didn't say anything more, just handed the band-aid over, "Come on, put it on." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Luosheng took the band-aid and looked away from Yuan Nuo.

Her opponent is intensifying, and even begins to blatantly provoke.

However, none of my colleagues would talk much. Everyone understands people, but no one wants to get caught up in the whirlpool of others and cause trouble for themselves.

From this point of view, settling things and seeking peace and currying favor sometimes does not work at all.

I have to think of something else.

Olinna's poster made Jiang Luosheng's career take off in a straight line, and at the same time caused her a lot of trouble.

This is true within the company, and even outside the company.

On the afternoon of New Year's Day, Shen Lingshu was sitting in front of her computer, wanting to buy some Olinna's headwear online.

When she saw Jiang Luosheng's poster on the official website, she was slightly surprised and stopped scrolling the mouse.

The screen froze. Jiang Luosheng in the poster has delicate facial features, smooth lines, and full of lens expression.

It's really beautiful.

But under the aura of fireworks that does not eat the world, it is obviously hidden dirty. She saw it with her own eyes.

She scrolled again, and the page continued down.

At the very bottom is a photo of the event. A man in his mid-thirties, with his face turned sideways and holding a wine glass.

Shen Lingshu stepped forward to take a look. The line below the photo: Olenna Christmas Eve Reception. Lin Yubai, head of the brand.

Taking a closer look, she frowned, took out her mobile phone, and clicked on the video of Jiang Luosheng she took on Christmas Eve.

Xiao Qi asked her to delete this video before, but she kept it.

Isn't that a big deal right now?

Because of the distance and lighting, the video was not clear. But she played it back over and over again, and always felt that the man in it had a side face that was somewhat similar to this Lin Yubai.

Christmas Eve Reception. Side face of a man. Olinna's endorsement opportunity.

Shen Lingshu sighed softly.

Everything is on the right track. In order to develop his career, Jiang Luosheng hooked up with the person in charge of the Olinna brand.

Shen Lingshu's chest ached. Xiao Qi really deserves better. She earnestly persuaded herself that sometimes, there was nothing to be ashamed of meddling in other people's feelings just to help break off an unhealthy relationship.

She decided to declare war on Jiang Luosheng openly.

She looked up the performances of the Hamamen Ballet. There's a show tonight, and it's over at half past ten. There is Jiang Luosheng in the cast.

She took a deep breath, got up to change her clothes, and prepared to go out.

At half past ten in the evening, Jiang Luosheng took a curtain call with other actors.

When she came out of the backstage, she obviously felt that there were a lot more fans around.

She patiently signed autographs for everyone and took photos and chatted with everyone. When her gaze inadvertently swept to the back, she saw a familiar figure, Shen Lingshu.

When Shen Lingshu met her gaze, she smiled slightly, still standing in place, not squeezing up.

Jiang Luosheng was a little surprised. This girl didn't say she liked to watch ballet performances before, and she didn't mean to come forward now.

Jiang Luosheng chatted with fans for half an hour, and Shen Lingshu stood behind and waited for half an hour.

Finally, after the crowd dispersed, Jiang Luosheng stepped forward, "Hello." Happy New Year. ”

"Happy New Year." Shen Lingshu smiled faintly, making it impossible to tell whether it was friendly or hostile.

Jiang Luosheng raised his eyebrows. How is it that sometimes, the simpler the person, the more difficult it is to understand? What is this girl going to do?

"I didn't hear you say you like to watch ballet performances before." Jiang Luosheng continued to speak.

Shen Lingshu took a deep breath, "Miss Jiang, I'm not here to see the show. ”

Jiang Luosheng felt more and more interesting. The unfamiliar title of "Miss Jiang" is obviously used to distance oneself.

Is it revenge? On Christmas Eve, let Xiao Qi take the revenge of the pigeon, or pick up the hatred that Xiao Qi teased her on that day?

Shen Lingshu continued to muster up some courage, "I'm here to talk to you. ”

Jiang Luosheng responded lightly, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Let's find a place to talk." Shen Lingshu tried to make herself look righteous and stern, "Being seen by others will have an impact on you." ”

Jiang Luosheng blinked and also used an unfamiliar title, "Miss Shen, I still have a rehearsal tomorrow morning." ”

Shen Lingshu immediately spoke: "I won't delay you for too long." ”

She didn't want Jiang Luosheng to refuse.

Jiang Luosheng thought about it, and finally nodded, "Okay." Then let's find a place. ”

With that, she took a step. What Shen Lingshu wanted to talk to her, she wanted to know a little.

Shen Lingshu followed behind her. The two left the backstage of the Binmen Grand Theater one after the other.