Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Gift of the Female Thief

There are two main seats vacated for the trainee interview, one is Ji Huaichuan and the other is Shen Keyuan.

Qiao Ran is not the most outstanding among these beautiful trainees, but she has an innate temperament that stands out enough in this group of people.

"Look, look, isn't that Dylan?"

"Yes, why did Ji Huaichuan come out with Mr. Shen?"

"You don't know, Ji Huaichuan has always liked Mr. Shen since he was in school!"

"I'm so envious, my husband is Li Sichen, and Ji Huaichuan still likes her, it's really the same life. โ€

......

yes, the same people don't have the same life.

Qiao Ran's gaze had always stopped on Shen Keyuan's body.

When she was in school, Shen Keyuan was the most despised existence, but who would have thought that in just a few years, she had become the envied Mrs. Li.

And she......

Qiao Ran's lower abdomen suddenly hurt, and her face turned pale instantly.

Although Shen Yansheng gave her painkillers when she came, after such a long time, the effect of the medicine had begun to fade.

"You're like this, don't you look good?"

"It's okay, maybe it's bad. โ€

Qiao Ran barely squeezed out a smile.

Shen Keyuan sat on the judges' seat and said in her usual gentle and lovely voice: "Hello everyone, I am Shen Keyuan, I believe that everyone has been killed by Sยท Dylan and I will be the main judges to decide whether you will stay or not. โ€

"Mr. Li hasn't come over yet. โ€

The person on the side whispered.

"Monica, you go and give the list to Mr. Li, and tell Mr. Li to come over in a while. โ€

"Okay, Mr. Shen. โ€

Monica had just left, and the otherwise peaceful stage suddenly fell silent. w g

Qiao Ran's heart was beating like a drum.

Shen Yansheng clearly said that Li Sichen didn't like to be a judge of the selection competition, and she didn't expect that Li Sichen would give up his job for Shen Keyuan.

"You can discuss who will come first. โ€

After Shen Keyuan finished speaking, several people looked at each other.

"I'll come. โ€

A cold voice rang out.

The person who spoke was Qiao Ran.

Shen Keyuan was attracted by this voice, and Qiao Ran walked to the center of the stage without taking off the cap on his head for the first time.

Shen Keyuan asked, "What's your name?"

"Qin Ran. โ€

Qiao Ran said.

Shen Keyuan smiled and asked, "What is the talent you are preparing?"

"I'm preparing for ballet. โ€

Qiao Ran's eyes were as dark as an ancient well.

Hearing this, several judges under the stage laughed, and even Shen Keyuan laughed.

"This Qin Ran is a fool, right? I don't even look at who the interviewer is when I come to the interview?"

"Yes, who doesn't know that Shen Keyuan studied abroad for three years and studied ballet?"

"Isn't this an axe in the class? Shen Keyuan can be on the international stage, wait to see the jokes. โ€

......

Shen Keyuan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure? I'll give you a chance to choose again." โ€

"No, I'll just choose ballet. โ€

Qiao Ran's eyes stared at Shen Keyuan a little hairy.

She always felt as if she had seen such eyes somewhere.

I just can't remember it for a while.

At the same time, Monica briefly said the names of the contestants for Li Sichen, and when she heard the words 'Qin Ran', Li Sichen's eyes changed slightly: "What did you say? Qiao Ran?"

"Mr. Li, it's not Qiao Ran, it's Qin Ran. โ€