Mi Xiaobai from behind poked him: "Give me one!"

Fang Dahang wondered why you were everywhere? He took out another little devil's headband from his bag and handed it to Mi Xiaobai. Mi Xiaobai liked it very much, put it on and lit it up, and the red devil horns flashed in the crowd.

Very eye-catching.

Fang Dahang didn't find Zhang Chi, so he took the initiative to chat with Li Jingjing: "Where is Zhang Chi?"

Li Jingjing said: "Get ready backstage, the fourth program will begin."

Fang Dahang said oh, and immediately seized the opportunity, smiling: "After watching their program, let's go watch a movie?"

Li Jingjing looked at him with disgust: "Movie? With you?"

Fang Dahang nodded.

Li Jingjing said: "I'm not in the mood, what do you smell like?"

Fang Dahang lowered his head and smelled it, and thought it didn't smell. I took a special shower and sprayed it with cologne.

“BBQ flavor!”

Fang Dahang glanced at Li Jingjing's hand and said somewhat depressedly: "The potato chips you eat are barbecue flavored."

Click, click, click...

Xiao Jiujiu picked up the program list and first found the Red Detachment of Women. The opening dance was the first one. Unexpectedly, it was so far ahead. Looking at the list of performers, there was no relaxation in it.

After watching it again, I realized that the program was performed by the School of Journalism and Communication, not the New World School of Management.

Xiao Jiujiu looked down again, and finally found Zhang Chi's name in the fourth program - "Youth Dance" performer from Class 2, Department of Elite Management, New World School of Management, lead dancer Zhang Chi, who did not give her name at Lin Daiyu's request

It is written that she participated in the performance purely for Zhang Chi's sake.

Xiao Jiujiu was a little puzzled and felt a little guilty at the same time. Did they change the program because she missed the appointment? She asked her uncle in a low voice: "Changed the program?"

Xiao Changyuan was annoyed when he heard this and said yes. Xiao Chunan snatched the program list from his sister and saw Zhang Chi's name: "Sister, that bad guy!"

Xiao Changyuan glared at him angrily, while Xiao Chunan flattened his mouth and looked aggrieved.

The party officially started. The hosts were Xu Wanqiu, vice president of the student union, and a tall and handsome boy. Xiao Jiujiu recognized the boy as Shen Jiawei. It seemed that he had already become a literary and artistic backbone when he entered the campus. Due to his genes, his appearance

The conditions are indeed good, both typhoon and sound conditions are good.

The art performance kicked off with the ballet "Red Detachment of Women". Xiao Changyuan was full of regrets. It should have been a program of their academy.

But after watching it for a while, Xiao Changyuan understood that it was right for Zhang Chi and the others to give up. He danced so well that the group of amateur players from their academy would make people laugh when they compared them. There might not even be a chance for comparison. First of all, the Literature and Art Department

One of the two programs with the same theme will be eliminated.

Although Xiao Changyuan knew some ballet, he was not a professional. He asked his niece for her opinion.

Xiao Jiujiu said that he is a good dancer among amateurs, but the biggest shortcoming of this dance is that it has no soul. The actors focus on completing the movements without making mistakes as much as possible, and they don't care about what to express to the audience.

It turned out that this program was not a success. The audience applauded, and the ones who applauded most enthusiastically were of course those from their own department.

Although Xiao Chunan is young, he is an old audience member of the school's art performance. He filled his mouth with popcorn and said impatiently: "I can dance like this on May Day, or this, it will never end!"

Xiao Changyuan didn't come over on May Day. After listening to his son's words, he realized that the School of Journalism and Communication had repeatedly failed to make the same thing, and he began to feel better. Fortunately, they didn't perform "Red Detachment of Detachments". They danced so well and didn't cause much trouble.

Two choruses came next. The children's reaction was the most realistic. Xiao Chunan had already yawned: "Sister, let's go. It's really boring. Let's go back and watch cartoons."

Xiao Jiujiu was waiting to watch Zhang Chi's program and said with a smile: "Watch it for a while, then I'll take you to a barbecue later."

When Xiao Changyuan heard the word barbecue, he couldn't help but think of Zhang Chi's self-employment. He couldn't help but take another look at his niece's face. When he saw Xiao Jiujiu's focused and expectant eyes, Xiao Changyuan seemed to understand something.

Shen Jiawei's clear and bright voice sounded again: "This year our Shuimu family has added a new member, and that is the New World School of Management. I think everyone is very curious and unfamiliar with this newly established school. Let's talk about

Warm applause to welcome the dance performance "Youth Dance" from Class 2, Grade 1, Department of Management, New World School of Management, led by Zhang Chi!"

This guy held back all his energy and yelled out a name that resounded throughout the audience. This was specially told by my good friend. I don’t care if you recognize it or not. If you don’t, I will shout it until you all recognize it.

Xiao Changyuan's waist couldn't help but straighten, and he heard a somewhat discordant sound in his ears! You didn't even have to turn around to know that it was his brat, Ma De, who was openly tearing down our system to see if I would deal with you when I got home.

Mrs. Han, who was talking to several school leaders in the front row, also stopped talking and looked at the stage intently. Of course, she should pay attention to matters related to collective honor.

The lights dimmed, a sad and sad melody sounded, a cold blue light fell from the top of the stage, and a perfect back in a white ballet skirt appeared on the stage. Just the back made the audience hold their breath.
Chapter completed!