Chapter 78 Solo Dance

"doctor"

The fat man started to tremble again, and he said in a very small voice, as if to remind Jiang Cheng.

But after being pinched hard on the waist, he immediately shut his mouth.

Jiang Cheng's meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Then the fat man felt a little relieved, now that he could see the abnormality in Director Li, let alone Jiang Cheng.

He may have already thought of how to escape.

"How did Chen Yao die?" Jiang Cheng spoke for the second time.

Director Li raised his head, and the face under his sunglasses felt strange to them. After a while, the hoarse voice sounded again: "She hanged herself."

"suicide?"

The woman nodded, "Yes."

To be honest, Fatty didn't really believe the woman in front of him. He even doubted whether the woman was Director Li.

The name Chen Yao might be true, it was the girl who turned into a female ghost after death, but the fat man pursed his lips, and cold sweat slid down his neck, soaking his clothes.

Who can confirm that the woman in front of him is not Chen Yao?

Maybe she is a ghost.

Fatty's subconscious reaction was to test the camera that Jiang Cheng was straddling on his body, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he met Jiang Cheng's murderous eyes.

The fat man trembled and put his hand down again.

When Fatty looked again, Jiang Cheng's expression was as usual.

The latter looked at the woman, the corners of his mouth tightened, as if waiting for the other party to speak.

"Chen Yao is a freshman in Grade 09," the woman said slowly.

The hoarse voice was very immersive and instantly brought the two of them into the era that belonged to them.

"I'm one year older than her, so I'm considered her senior."

"I was the host of the welcome party that year. She had a program at the party, and that's how we got to know each other."

"She is very beautiful and can sing and dance well. She shined at the welcome party and attracted the attention of many people. I saw that she was very elegant and talented in ballet, so I suggested that she switch to ballet major. ”

She paused and explained: "When she first came to school, she signed up for modern dance."

"Class 1 of the dance department?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Well," the woman nodded, and then remained silent for a while before continuing, "This is also the decision I regret most in my life."

Her voice was deep and her lips showed a strange arc.

The fat man personally sent his love rival to his fiancé's side and couldn't help but think, this woman has such a big heart.

Of course, he would never dare to say such words.

The woman's face was also filled with righteous indignation.

"It was fine at first. I read it right. Her achievements in classical ballet are much higher than those in modern dance. In just one month, her posture, body shape, and steps have all reached a high level."

She continued, "Even my fiancé praised this girl. Some teachers even said privately that Chen Yao was born for classical ballet."

"The freshmen of the class of 2009 are very lucky. They have caught up with the anniversary celebration of the school less than half a year after enrolling. Not only all the teachers and students of the school will be present, but also some distinguished alumni, even some celebrities, bosses of film and television companies, All producers will be invited to participate.”

"You may not understand that for those of us who study art, networking opportunities are even more important than our own business level."

"Some good talents who have spent their entire lives pursuing the limits of art remain unknown until their death just because they have no chance."

Jiang Cheng nodded and said with a sad expression: "I know more or less about the entertainment industry. The cruelty there is so cruel that you can eat people without spitting out their bones. If you go in alone, maybe when you look back in a few years, even he will admit it." I can’t help myself.”

The woman raised her head, and her gaze towards Jiang Cheng seemed to have changed, "Have you ever been in this circle before?"

The fat man was sweating in his heart for Jiang Cheng, and said in his heart, just let her speak calmly. If you have to interrupt, that's fine. If you can't answer, the bodies of both of them may stink in a few days.

No, that's all that's good here, the corpse doesn't stink.

At most, it just disappears for no reason.

"Almost," Jiang Cheng straightened his back and unbuttoned a few more buttons on his shirt with one hand, appearing extremely calm.

The fat man was startled, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"I am the number one at our nightclub," Jiang Cheng nodded very formally. "The number one, you know, is that after the guests click on me, they won't look at anyone else."

The next second, Jiang Cheng slowly stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist upward, and pointed the center of his fist at the woman in front of him. His solemn expression made the fat man feel that he was a normal person.

The fat man was already stunned, his teeth were chattering. He didn't understand what kind of medicine Jiang Cheng had taken. From here on, his painting style suddenly became passionate for no apparent reason.

Until Jiang Cheng yelled the next sentence——

"They said there's nothing wrong with me except being expensive!"

Fatty: ""

The woman also seemed a little confused by Jiang Cheng's strange remarks. It took her a long time to react, but as soon as she reacted, she separated from Jiang Cheng.

"Mr. Hao Hao," the woman showed an embarrassed expression for the first time in front of the two of them, "We don't seem to be talking about the same thing. We are art workers, you don't, you are"

"I am also an artist," Jiang Cheng shouted dissatisfied, "I have even dedicated my life to art!"

Fatty: "God is so devoted to art."

"Mr. Hao Hao," the woman took a deep breath, so much that even her mask changed slightly, "in short, we are different."

"It doesn't matter," Jiang Cheng said, "I just know what's going on."

The woman felt that she and Jiang Cheng could not reach an agreement on this issue, so she had to change the topic back to the previous topic, but as she continued to talk, the fat man gradually felt a difference.

The strange aura surrounding the woman seems to have weakened a lot, and the woman's body movements have become more coordinated, without the puppet-like feeling at the beginning.

He seemed to suddenly realize something and immediately looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng was no different from before. He would talk to the woman from time to time, as if he was very interested.

But the fat man had very good eyesight, and he noticed a glimmer of light on Jiang Cheng's forehead, who nodded from time to time.

It was a drop of sweat, slowly sliding down along the corner of his eye.

In just less than a minute, many beads of sweat appeared out of thin air on Jiang Cheng's head. It would be no exaggeration to describe him as dripping with sweat.

"Because Chen Yao has improved very quickly, the school is planning to select her to perform on stage," the woman gritted her teeth, "That is a solo dance opportunity, which is very rare."

"Then what?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Hearing this, the woman raised her head suddenly. Through her sunglasses, she seemed to be able to feel the sinister gaze from those eyes, "But she gave up. She said she hoped to find a dance partner to dance with her!"