Weird beauty, she is a god in the entertainment industry

Qi Wu, who just did a simple warm-up, looked at Song Qi who still had astonishment in his eyes after it was over.

She asked softly, "Can you?"

The priests of the temple need to learn too much. They must use various methods to communicate with the gods and convey the will of heaven.

The dance of witchcraft is just one of them.

Qi Wu's talent is the strongest among them in the millennium, so naturally he can't only know one kind of dance.

In the calm and lonely temple, the maids of the temple who passed by on tiptoe could always see the priest dancing under the moonlight.

The priest's appearance is the best in the world, and the brilliance of the moonlight is taken away by her flawless face as white as snow.

Song Qi came back to his senses, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Aren't you going to accuse me of holding grudges again this time?"

Qi Wu glanced at him silently, but didn't say anything, and obediently returned to his seat, sat down, and ate another lemon candy.

Song Qi couldn't hear Qi Wu scolding him, so he couldn't help talking too much like he was being mean.

He looked at the snacks next to Qi Wu, most of them were sweets, and couldn't help muttering: "Eat so much every day, be careful of tooth decay."

Qi Wu gave a pause to the hand holding the lemon candy, she looked blank, as if she was thinking about this question.

After a while, she retorted firmly and confidently: "No, the creditor said that it can be eaten."

Song Qi: "?"

What a strange title for a creditor.

However, he was too lazy to understand the thoughts of these young people, so he waved his hands casually and didn't care about this issue.

After Tan Song got inspiration from Qi Wu's dance, he quickly finalized the final version with all the teachers.

He happily walked towards Qi Wu.

Tang Liuhua looked at his excited back, smiled and shook his head.

"Boy, when did you become so frizzy?"

The accompanist next to him said meaningfully, "It also depends on who he is pissed at."

Tang Liuhua understood the deep meaning hidden in her words, and couldn't help frowning.

Her eyes fell on the calm young girl opposite, even plain and simple clothes could not hide her own brilliance.

Seeing Tan Song talking to her almost earnestly and eagerly, expecting a smile or affirmation from her, Tang Liuhua shook his head worriedly.

Because she clearly understood that it was impossible to talk about Song and her.

Who doesn't love their muse?
But he will not get a response from the Muse.

After the final version of the song is determined, the next step is various rehearsals and running-in.

Tan Song never seems to worry about whether Qi Wu can jump out of the feeling he wants, he trusts her unconditionally.

And every dance move of Qi Wu can give him a different surprise.

Even the dance teacher who was arranged to run in with them was amazed at Qi Wu's controllable aura.

She never wastes excess energy, each movement has just the right strength, and is smoothly connected with the next movement. The control of movement range and strength fits closely with her body, as if she was born with it.

Watching her dance is a visual treat.

So after watching it for two days, the dance teacher left work.

"You don't need a teacher at all," she said bluntly.

She doesn't need guidance. The moment the music starts, her body fits perfectly with the song.

So Qi Wu naturally started to hang out after three days of rehearsal, but Tan Song was worried that he would be delayed and didn't miss any time.

As the sun went down, Qi Wu was the first person to finish dinner again. She walked out of the cafeteria at a leisurely pace, still holding the scallion pancakes brought to her by the cafeteria uncle.

She is going to take these cakes to find her little friends.

As the collaboration stage approached, all the contestants were rehearsing quickly, so there were hardly any people on the road.

Until Qi Wu keenly heard a few strange voices, including her familiar voice.

She looked at the narrow alleyway in front of her, and walked slowly and calmly.

The corner of the alley.

Ke Lu leaned against the wall, with her hands folded in front of her chest, one hand raised, and a lit cigarette pinched between her fingers, she took a light puff and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Opposite her stood two burly men. They had scabbed scars on their faces and necks, and their eyes were fierce, with an unconcealable evil spirit.

Ke Luyin's expression behind the lingering smoke is more indifferent than before, revealing a strong oppression.

"Where are the things I asked you to bring?"

The subordinates on the opposite side couldn't guess what she was thinking, but they didn't dare to take Joe, so they quickly presented the exquisitely packaged pink gift box that didn't match their fierce temperament.

"Miss, these are the special pastries and snacks of Hong Kong City."

"Ah."

Ke Lu took the gift box and responded in a neutral way.

The two subordinates looked at each other, and one of them boldly asked, "Miss, the team leader asked when you plan to go back."

Ke Lu pinched the cigarette with her fingertips, and she lowered the cigarette an inch in displeasure, and the subordinate opposite immediately lowered her head nervously.

The next moment, Ke Lu seemed to have noticed something, and looked at the corner sharply, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Who?!"

Qi Wu poked his head out calmly and blinked innocently.

Ke Lu froze for a moment with a cold and vigilant expression.

And the two subordinates on the opposite side saw that someone was eavesdropping on their speech, and there was a look of unkindness in their eyes.

They rubbed their fists together, loosened their muscles and walked towards Qi Wu: "Do you know that there is a price to be paid for eavesdropping."

As a result, as soon as the harsh words were finished, they were kicked from the back viciously by their eldest lady.

Caught off guard, the two subordinates lay on the ground, looking at Ke Lu with puzzled and shocked faces.

Ke Lu had snuffed out the cigarette in her hand the moment Qi Wu appeared. She looked coldly at the two subordinates who had no winks, and said with a chill in her tone, "Get lost!"

The two subordinates couldn't figure out the eldest lady's unpredictable temperament, but they didn't dare to disobey her order, and they rolled away without looking back.

The eyesore finally left, but Ke Lu didn't relax.

She looked at Qi Wu nervously, as if she wanted to explain something, but she didn't know how to speak.

Qi Wu's eyes were calm, and the scene just now didn't affect her.

She opened her thin lips slightly, and explained in a warm voice: "I hear your voice."

That's why she came here.

Ke Lu was slightly stunned, then nodded: "I know." After a pause, she said cautiously: "Aren't you going to ask me something?"

Qi Wu tilted his head, with a puzzled look on his face: "Why do you have to ask clearly?"

Ke Lu finally smiled, with a sense of relief in his smile.

"I'm from Hong Kong City, and those two were my subordinates who came to see me just now."

Then she handed over the gift box in her hand, her tone did not have the cold and oppressive tone just now, it was a deliberately suppressed and gentle tone, as if she was afraid of disturbing the people in front of her.

"You should like the special pastries of Hong Kong City."