Young Master Lu's operation was steady, and when he said this, the hall was as quiet as a chicken, and Wu Sheng was speechless. No wonder he has such a bad reputation in City B. The old man of the Jin family also said that this kid is a good guy.
He has a flexible mind and courage, but unfortunately he is too rebellious, and his relationship with the Lu family is too bad.
The hall is quiet, no one is causing trouble, and things are much easier to handle.
After Zhao Mengying was taken away, she never came back.
After a while, the host explained to everyone in a soft voice: "This competition is absolutely fair. In order to make everyone feel at ease, the electronic screen will display the scoring results of each judge after a while. Students can go and see if they want."
Acting both hard and soft, no one will speak again.
Those who advanced stayed, and the remaining players had to go home.
There were only ten people left in the lobby, and everyone was able to stay until the end. Everyone's strength is not bad. When the rules were discussed in the last round, the players were secretly looking at each other.
Ning Zhen had something on her mind, so she was a little absent-minded.
She clasped her fingers tightly, her mind was full of the familiar tone just now, her slightly hoarse and lazy voice.
Seeing her dancing, Lu Zhi still chose to stay
She was lost in thought, Jiang Zhe turned his head to the side, and seeing her cute and silly appearance, he couldn't help showing disgust.
Everyone got up and left one after another. Only then did Ning Zhen remember that there was something important to do, and she walked to the side of the staff.
"Hi, excuse me, may I ask that girl who fainted at noon, is she okay?"
The staff member shook his head: "Not sure."
"Yeah." Ning Zhen paused for a moment, then lowered her voice, "I'm sorry, that's the one... at noon, your gauze curtain was broken by me, where should I go to pay for it?"
As soon as these words came out, the staff gave strange eyes, and Ning Zhen felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Jiang Zhe sat very close, and looked over after hearing the words, with a delicate expression on his face.
He leaned back in the armchair without saying a word.
"Little classmate, you can go to the logistics department and ask. There should be a price list, and you can just compensate according to the price."
Ning Zhen thanked her and left the dance hall. The logistics office was diagonally behind. When she knocked on the door and entered, a woman in a purple skirt was sorting out the documents.
Ning Zhen explained why she came, and the woman smiled softly: "It's you, you don't need to pay, there are accidents, we watched the surveillance, it's excusable, just pay more attention next time. Go back and prepare for the next game , come on."
Such kindness made her feel even more guilty, so she didn't even need to compensate
Ning Zhen whispered sorry again.
The lady laughed when she saw how cute and honest she was: "Don't think too much, the organizer is a big consortium, and they won't mind a gauze curtain. The most important thing is that you have a good time."
When Ning Zhen went out, the lady called to the person in charge's office: "Yeah, there's a little girl here... Hahaha, very cute... Don't worry, she wasn't asked to pay, didn't someone throw money away..."
She smiled, very interesting.
Not far away, Ning Zhen met an unexpected person.
The sky darkened, the sky was dark blue, Jiang Zhe stood there, bored, occasionally glanced at his phone.
When Ning Zhen walked over, he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on her.
Ning Zhen has learned a lesson, this man has such a weird temper, and she still remembers the morning chocolate incident, so she dare not take the initiative to say hello at this moment, and plans to pass by him, pretending that she didn't see it.
She only took two steps before Jiang Zhe said, "No. 34."
She blinked, number 34
"Yes, it's you."
Ning Zhen inexplicably wanted to laugh, and then she remembered that she should thank Jiang Zhe, "Student Jiang Zhe, thank you for helping me today."
The man's originally Leng Bangbang's face showed a strange look: "Do you know my name?"
She nodded: "Well, I heard it when you performed today."
There was a self-introduction session in the semi-finals. Jiang Zhe had helped her, and she paid special attention to it, thinking that she should say thank you to others.
When she explained this, Jiang Zhe gave her a cold look: "No need." His tone remained unchanged, "I cut the gauze curtain, why are you rushing to recognize it?"
Such an accusatory and arrogant tone would definitely make him die of anger if he changed his mind.
Ning Zhen has a gentle temper. She thought that the two of them were strangers, so she wasn't angry at all. Forget it, it's fine for him to be happy: "I'm sorry."
Taking a step back, Jiang Zhe was even more irritable when the sea and the sky should have been brighter.
He had the urge to pick her up and shout: No. 34, be tougher, will you swear? Will you hit someone
But that just makes him look like a psycho.
With no way to vent the depression in his heart, Jiang Zhe turned around and left.
Ning Zhen was dumb, she didn't know if it was because she couldn't make up her mind, or because this person had a strange temper.
She always felt that his hostility came out of nowhere.
The streets are brightly lit, and there are occasional car horns. At night in S City, the night breeze was blowing through, Lu Zhi leaned against the window with a cold expression, and looked at it for a long time before looking away.
After Wu Sheng made the phone call, he saw Lu Zhi standing by the window, his demeanor was too cold.
He leaned over to look, and there was nothing in the square, the street lights were bright, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness. He didn't know why the young master's mood was so weird.
Out of politeness, Wu Sheng asked, "Young Master Lu, do you want to have a meal together?"
The broken hair on the young man's forehead was blown by the night wind, and he stood beside Wu Sheng, a few centimeters taller than him.
He said two words coldly: "No need."
Well, don't use it.
Young Master Lu, don't speak in a cold tone, you don't need to speak in the same tone as "roll away".
"Then it's up to you, do you want me to arrange a place to live for you in S City?"
The boy didn't answer him for a long time, and when he spoke again, Wu Sheng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Lu Zhi said, "What do you think about me being a judge?"
Not really.
Young Master Lu's expression of trying to kill someone is eccentric at first glance. If the judges are unfair, then their competition will be useless.
Just as Wu Sheng was about to politely refuse, Lu Zhi suddenly said irritably, "Forget it."
Wu Sheng pondered for a moment, then asked cautiously: "Young Master Lu, would you like to contact the Lu family for you?" Ask them to take you to the hospital...
Lu Zhi miraculously understood the meaning behind his words, he bent his lips, and said word by word, "Get out of here."
Ning Zhen waited for the whole day, but she still couldn't hear from Lu Zhi.
He didn't show up for her.
She almost faintly felt that it was her own illusion that day. Could it be that the person on the radio was not Lu Zhi
But what if? When had she seen Lu Zhi be so tolerant? Just like there is always a brief calm before a snowstorm, she couldn't figure out what Lu Zhi was going to do.
In fact, tomorrow is her last day in S city.
On the evening flight, she will go back to City A.
The experience of these five days was like a dream, she found her former self, and vaguely understood that she was her no matter what.
Quiet, peaceful and soft, she has gone through too many storms before she loses the liveliness and innocence of her childhood, and she should let go of many things.
No matter what the final result of tomorrow's competition will be, she will face her future life positively.
Work hard and be happy.
If he returns to City A this time, it will be a brand new beginning.
Time passed quietly, and on the day of the finals, the banner was raised high.
The difference from before is that the venue for the finals will be open to everyone, and the stage is packed with people to watch the last finals.
The champion will be born this morning, which is something that many people look forward to.
The venue was very lively.
Ning Zhen wore the clothes she wore in the preliminary performance, the only difference was that she put on high heels.
Beige satin high heels, seven centimeters high.
In fact, she seldom wears high heels when dancing. She bought these shoes temporarily yesterday.
No way, no one would have guessed that, in fact, she only prepared two dances.
One samba, the other is MODEN JAZZ.
She didn't have enough time, so she only came to remember to practice these two, but she didn't expect to make it to the finals, and she didn't know what to do.
Among the contestants who were waiting in full force, her mentality turned out to be, just dance casually.
The only thing that made her uncomfortable was the pair of high heels.
If you stand for a long time, your legs will be sore and your feet will hurt.
She was never used to these shoes.
But it makes sense to wear high-heeled shoes when dancing Latin dance. People who dance have a sense of it, and people who watch it will also find it very visually impactful.
This time, the computer randomly mixed the ranking list.
Jiang Zhe performed in front of her.
The big screen in the waiting room was turned on this time, and the players waiting inside could also see the performance of others.
Ning Zhen sat quietly, with her hands on her knees, her big eyes were clean and clear.
She looked at the screen seriously.
That is Jiang Zhe.
A very powerful person, this time he finally stopped restraining his strength. He chose to dance Breaking, the most difficult break dance in hip-hop.
Almost along with the music, the audience screamed.
The rotation of his body is very flexible, and he did a one-arm handstand amidst the cheers.
The atmosphere reached a climax for a while.
This is a very free dance, you can mix and match movements at will.
The waiting room was quiet for a moment, and everyone held their breath watching his performance.
His dance moves are almost wild, wanton and unobstructed, and from his dancing, one can see the arrogance in his bones.
The moment the music stopped, the audience erupted in cheers.
The hearts of the players in the waiting room were also high.
He danced so well that everyone seemed to vaguely know that it was at the level of a champion.
While this big screen reassured them, it also brought enormous pressure.
Ning Zhen got up and walked to the stage.
Jiang Zhe passed her by, the host was reciting a lengthy line, and he had just finished dancing, short of breath and slightly panting.
She walked past him calmly, Jiang Zhe couldn't help turning her head back.
The girl is slender and has a quiet temperament.
He waited for more than two years, but in fact, it was just for this moment.
Compared with that dazzling little girl back then, everyone has obsessions, and he himself knows that this obsession is too strange.
The lights dimmed.
The moment it lit up again, Jiang Zhe looked up.
Ning Zhen, can you still protect your champion position