Chapter Eighty-Six: Dancing! Slap in the face!

Dance!

If this matter was placed in the Great Jing Dynasty, Rong Ling would not have done it if he was killed.

After all, this kind of thing has nothing to do with her imperial dining room.

From the day he entered the palace, Rong Ling's mind only thought about cooking and cooking.

In addition to the cauldron, she accompanies her every day, which is a big spoon.

The only sound around me was the clanging of chopping vegetables and stir-frying.

Therefore, from Rong Ling herself, she doesn't know anything about dancing at all, so to speak, almost close to the level of an idiot.

But no matter how difficult it is, as long as there is a system, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

Although Rong Ling doesn't know how to dance, as long as his body can twist along with the music, it is enough.

What's more, she also received a reward for her intermediate dance skills from Ah Qi, with such a buff and a small dance display, it is not a problem at all.

So the next day, Rong Ling took a car early to Mida Media.

One is to be able to put on a beautiful makeup, and the other is to give yourself enough time to prepare.

But when she pushed open the door of the dance studio, Sister Qiong, Xiaofei, and Ah Qing were already waiting there

In addition, Mr. Chen and the producers were also present and seated.

Everyone seems to be looking forward to Rong Ling's dance debut.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road, I'm late."

Just when Rong Ling was about to start sorting out her makeup and hair, Zheng Yuwei, accompanied by Chen Di, walked in on a pair of white single-strap high heels.

Only she had a sweet smile on her face, her face was radiant and radiant.

The tan hair is tied high behind the head in a ball, and with today's slim white dress covering the hips, the whole person looks more playful and cute.

When Mr. Chen saw Zheng Yuwei coming in, he immediately showed a kind smile like an old father.

He smiled as he raised his hand to beckon her over; "Oops, Yuwei is here, come and sit!"

A sister is a sister, and the status is different.

Even the boss personally stood up and moved the stool for her, such a treatment is unimaginable for other new artists.

The other newcomers in the classroom also cast envious glances.

But for Zheng Yuwei, she has long been accustomed to this kind of treatment.

I saw that she was not polite at all, and directly twisted her small waist, carried her bag, and sat next to Mr. Chen.

"Mr. Chen, I heard Sister Di say, you want my dance teacher to teach Xiaoling, right?"

Zheng Yuwei didn't hide her thoughts at all, she looked at Mr. Chen with her hands on her cheeks, this appearance is really cute and cute.

After hearing this, Mr. Chen glanced at Rong Ling, then turned back to look at Zheng Yuwei, and replied without hesitation: "Yes, you are now a new little girl in the circle, and your strength and popularity are beyond doubt." Xiaoling is still a newcomer, they are all in the same company, you bring her more. ”

No matter what the company is, making money always comes first.

Mr. Chen is just a businessman, so in his eyes, as long as he can bring benefits to the company, he will take care of it.

Although he is currently holding Zheng Yuwei, Rong Ling is now gaining momentum, and pushing her out while the iron is hot is also a good way to make money.

Cash cows, who would be too much?

Therefore, Mr. Chen did not hide it from Zheng Yuwei, but directly said his plans and plans.

Zheng Yuwei saw that Mr. Chen was so attentive to Rong Ling, and her heart was not good for a moment.

As the first sister of the company, she has been pampered in the past few years, as long as she says it, there is no disagreement from the company.

But on this day, Rong Ling appeared.

Mr. Chen, who had always been obedient to her before, even began to dig her people.

Although Zheng Yuwei replied to Mr. Chen amiably on the surface: "Okay, don't worry, Mr. Chen, Xiaoling is my junior sister, I will definitely take care of her." ”

But her heart was already itching with anger, and she couldn't wait to let Rong Ling get out of the company directly.

Zheng Yuwei's hypocritical answer, listening to Rong Ling's ears, she really felt disgusting and disgusting.

But everyone in the dance studio was quite appreciative.

In particular, several producers of the company have cooperated with Zheng Yuwei many times and have been moved by her "kindness".

But a character is a character, who knows how dark she is in her heart?

I'm afraid, even if it's Rong Ling, he can only guess two or three out of ten.

Chen Di sat next to Zheng Yuwei, she took off the sunglasses stuck on her head, and her eyes immediately showed a look of disdain and disgust.

"Yuwei, don't be in a hurry to agree, let's see what your junior sister is capable of first. If it's too bad, don't be reluctant to do it, it will lower your status. ”

Chen Di's yin and yang strange words were heard in Rong Ling's ears, not to mention how awkward.

But for Zheng Yuwei, Chen Di's words definitely spoke her heart.

I saw her smile sweetly and replied very obediently: "Okay." ”

Just this one word, it really made Rong Ling sick enough.

It is said that things gather people in groups, and the reason why Zheng Yuwei named Chen Di to be her agent seems to be for a reason.

Sure enough, two hypocritical women got together, and they were full of tacit understanding and did not violate the harmony.

It's really a bit of a negative and a positive.

Rong Ling looked at their smug faces and tried to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.

She just had to wait, until Chen Di and Zheng Yuwei's self-inflated to the extreme.

When that happens, she will hit hard with her strength, and the feeling of brokenness will be refreshing.

"That's it! It's almost time! Xiao Ling, how are you preparing? Ready to start? ”

Mr. Chen glanced down at the dial on his wrist, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and he couldn't wait to see Rong Ling's strength.

Rong Ling had already finished her makeup and hair with the help of Ah Qing, and she walked to the center of the classroom step by step with the confidence that emanated from her body.

first bowed slightly to Mr. Chen, and then, with a calm smile, replied to him confidently: "You can start." ”

"Good! Come on, put on some music! ”

"Knock knock-"

As the rhythmic drum beat gradually came from the classroom, a fast-paced song with European and American style was played.

Rong Ling stood in the center of the classroom, her eyes suddenly became blank as she had never used a skill.

She thought that Ah Qi would be able to sit back and relax if she gave the skill buff, but at this moment, she found that she had not changed anything, and she was still standing motionless in front of everyone, completely like a dumb fool.

"No, don't I have skills? Why don't you move? This dead Ah Qi won't lie to me, right? ”

Rong Ling muttered to herself in her heart, she was full of confidence just now, but suddenly began to feel a little panicked.

Chen Di and Zheng Yuwei looked at Rong Ling's pitiful appearance, and the corners of their mouths were hooked proudly, completely watching a good show.

"Look, I'll just say it, she doesn't have the strength at all, she's just lucky."

"Alas, Mr. Chen, it's not that I don't want to lend my teacher to her, it's just that you see her like this, you can't use it at all."

These two sisters, you say everything to me, and what you say is called a joy.

Mr. Chen looked at Rong Ling standing there motionless, and his brows furrowed.

Just when there was a stumbling discussion on the sidelines, and everyone thought that Rong Ling was just an empty and popular flower shelf, Rong Ling's originally blank mind suddenly flashed countless pictures like a projector.

Those movements, one move and one style, Rong Ling saw clearly through the pictures in his mind.

Moreover, these pictures seemed to be carved into her body, and Rong Ling even felt that she had skipped them thousands of times and tens of thousands of times, and had formed muscle memory.

You don't have to think about it, you can dance.

In this way, in the midst of everyone's doubts, Rong Ling began to dance with the rhythm of the accompaniment.

I saw her stretching her legs sometimes, sometimes waving her hands, occasionally a wave, coupled with the seamless drumbeat, Rong Ling's dance moves can be said to be natural, achieving the perfect integration of body and music.

"Oh my God, she really does!"

"yes, what a great jump!"

"When did Xiao Ling learn these tricks? Obviously, I won't be able to do it during the interview, is it pretending? ”

In the dance studio, several producers who came to watch this demonstration looked at Rong Ling's skillful dance moves and praised one after another.

Sister Qiong rubbed her eyes even more, completely unable to believe that what she saw could be true.

Rong Ling, who didn't know anything about dancing before, was dancing in the center of the classroom at this time. Such a gap really gave Sister Qiong a big shock.

But there are joys and sorrows, looking at Rong Ling's dancing and perfect ending, Chen Di and Zheng Yuwei's eyes widened.

"No, it can't be! How could this be?! ”