Lianrong was stunned, he didn't expect Ling Baolu to have so much hatred in his heart.

She opened her arms in distress and hugged Ling Baolu into her arms, "Little deer, you have suffered. ”

Ling Baolu smiled, "It's okay, sister, I still have Xiao Yue, although Brother Qi Yu is dead, but I won't go to find a stand-in, I know very well who the person I love is." ”

"Hmm." Lianrong nodded, but she felt even more sorry for Ling Baolu in her heart.

The two of them spoke in a very small voice, and Ning Yuanlan didn't hear it at all.

"That's right!" Ling Baolu suddenly remembered something, took the tablet that was placed aside, and opened one of the web pages, "Xiaolu'er, I saw a news yesterday that Jiangcheng is going to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party to welcome the members of the DB royal family, in addition to inviting some famous singers, there will also be some dancers, including folk dance, modern dance, and ballet......"

"Ballet!" At the mention of these two words, Ling Baolu remembered how long it had been since he had skipped ballet, looking down at his figure, could he still dance now?

"Yes, Baolu, you go!" Lianrong looked at Ling Baolu expectantly.

"I haven't danced for a long time...... Ling Baolu shook his head, after giving birth, although he has always been working with Lianrong, perhaps because he was not very old when he gave birth to Qi Yue, his figure has recovered very well, not only has he not lost his shape, but he is hotter than before.

But Ling Baolu was a little rusty with ballet.

After all, since finding yourself pregnant; After she became pregnant, she didn't jump for three years.

In the past, when Qi Yu was still alive, they often danced together, but now......

Ling Baolu's memory of dancing ballet now is the scene where she danced with Qi Yu at the New Year's Day Gala of "Dark Eagle".

That was four years ago.

"It's okay to get in touch, you're still skipping in front of the British royal family, are you backing down in the face of the DB royal family?" Lianrong lobbied hard, only hoping that Ling Baolu would agree, after all, with Ling Mo's current ability, it would not be difficult to arrange his daughter in the past.

Qi Yue is in kindergarten, Ling Baolu needs to find something to do, and ballet is her favorite hobby in this life, this thing will definitely keep her busy, and then forget a lot of unhappy things.

"May I?" Ling Baolu began to be a little tempted, she likes ballet, and she also likes the stage, which is a hobby that is cautious to the bone marrow.

"Of course you can, if you're worried about the child, I can pick it up for you, just drive it, and you'll come back at night, you and Qi Yue will sleep together, and the mother and son won't be rusty." Velvet continued to persuade.

"Okay!" Ling Baolu nodded and decided to accept the matter.

"Okay, Dad will come back in the evening, and we will tell Dad to let him arrange it."

Ling Baolu nodded, she knew that if she wanted to go on this stage, she did have to rely on the backstage, but it didn't mean that she would be able to pass the backstage, this was a matter related to the face of the motherland, so Ling Baolu decided to start working hard to demand herself.

Losing weight is a must!

The most taboo thing for ballet dancers is fat.

She had to cut off at least ten pounds of flesh to be sure.

When Ling Mo came back in the evening, Ling Baolu told him about it.

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Ling Mo was very happy after hearing this, "Little deer, come on, don't lose the face of our country!" ”

"I'll work hard, Dad." Ling Baolu nodded, of course she knew the importance of that party, presumably many national leaders and some domestic tycoons would come, if she could come to power, she would represent the motherland, and naturally she could not embarrass the country.