Chapter 87 The Mark of Love
The four of them divided their dance parts and began to practice in front of the mirror.

There was no instructor to rehearse for them in the initial rating assessment, so they had to rely on a little bit of dancing on their own.

Xia Ning had a good foundation and helped everyone sort out the movements over and over again. Cheng Yuanyuan twisted in front of the mirror for a long time, always feeling that something was missing, and looked at Chu Yin for help:
"Chu Yin, can you help me demonstrate again? I feel like I always look bad when I'm shaking."

Hearing this, Chu Yin came over, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with a towel, and looked at the mirror with a flushed face.

When she swayed, from her arms to her shoulders to her waist to her legs, there was a smooth wavy line, and there was no place that exerted force or stuttered first. Cheng Yuanyuan was still in a fog.

"The clothes are too loose. Can you lift up the hem? It's a bit unclear."

Chu Yin blushed, hesitated for a moment, then took off the hairpin on her head, tightened the hem of her blouse, revealing a slim waist, and then did it again in front of the mirror.

Cheng Yuanyuan looked at that slender white waist, her eyes widened and she couldn't look away.

Suddenly, she asked curiously: "Chu Yin, what's wrong with your waist?"

Cheng Yuanyuan didn't deliberately lower the volume, and the two girls next to her also looked over.

Chu Yin himself was confused. He looked in the mirror for a long time and found two blue fingerprints on his waist...

Thinking of something, she turned red from head to toe, turning into a overripe prawn, and remained shy and silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Cheng Yuanyuan continued to ask questions, and Xia Ning patted her on the back of her head gently.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Xia Ning's narrow eyes, and Cheng Yuanyuan suddenly realized, staring and gossiping:
"Wow, this is a sign of love, Chu Yin, do you have a boyfriend?"

That's right, Chu Yin is so beautiful, has a good temperament, and a good temper. It would be abnormal not to have a boyfriend...

Young girls all like to discuss gossip. They were tired after training for a long time. They sat around and looked at Chu Yin eagerly.

"Does he support you coming to participate in the draft?"

Chu Yin nodded and murmured in a low voice: "He sent a driver to bring me here."

Cheng Yuanyuan asked curiously, "How did you know each other?"

"He rescued me from the water on the cruise ship."

Hearing this, Cheng Yuanyuan held her heart in her hands exaggeratedly, her big grape eyes shining with golden light:

"Wow, that's so romantic. He has a cruise ship. Is he rich?"

Chu Yin was stunned for a few seconds. She didn't know what level Langjun's economy was in this era, so she hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

Turning her eyes, meeting Gu Jin's thoughtful gaze, the girl raised her cat eyes slightly, and looked at her without blinking, as if she wanted to look into her heart:
"If you break up with him, would you like me to introduce you to someone richer?"

Chu Yin frowned slightly, with rejection written all over his face, and shook his head firmly, with a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Gu Jin discerned the expression on her face, not missing every slight change in expression. For a moment, her heart slowly relaxed, and her attitude became much closer:

"You're kidding, you have good taste."

With that said, Gu Jin patted Chu Yin on the shoulder, showed a rare friendly smile, and officially took her under his wings.

In the classroom on the other side, Xu Tiange's group was not going well.

They were allotted a cool dance song. Xu Tiange had a good foundation in dancing, and she remembered it after watching it twice. Her movements were smooth and handsome, and every point was in place. She deserved to be the captain.So, in the following time, Xu Tiange naturally led the other three girls to dance twice. She sat aside and looked at her teaching results, feeling a little impatient in her heart.

"Bai Mo'er, your beat is wrong again, try again."

"Sang Xu, you were stuck here last time. Do you have a bad memory? Try again."

"Liduo, how many times have you said Lidu? Are you listening?"

The more Xu Tiange talked, the more angry she became. She was impatient and didn't show any kindness in her tone.

The music was still playing, but Qiu Ruanyu stopped suddenly. She turned around, her face stretched long, and her voice was stiff:

"This is the kind of dance you are good at. None of us have danced, so you don't have to say it so harshly, right?"

Qiu Ruanyu herself has been dancing for nearly ten years, mostly sexy jazz. She is not very good at this cool style with a fast rhythm, but she just can't adjust for a while, and she can do it if she gets used to it slowly. Very good, but the anger in his chest exploded at the other party's tone.

After saying that, Xu Tiange sat down and took a sip of water. He looked at her coldly with a hint of ridicule in his eyes:
"If you don't want to be criticized by others, you have to have some capital."

He's such a bad dancer, and he's mumbling here because he doesn't have the strength. It's a waste of everyone's time.

The air became silent, and Qiu Ruanyu laughed in anger. She took a few steps forward, looked down at her, and hummed softly:
"Indeed, who can beat you in terms of capital? You are the eldest daughter of the Xu family. Even the music of our group is tailor-made for you. Are you capable of dancing in my style?"

Gu Chenlin and Xu's four major families are investors in this show. Of course, the daughters of investors will receive preferential treatment.

So in the tit-for-tat confrontation at the pyramid this morning, only Gu Jin could confront Xu Tiange head-on. Who else would dare to say anything?

Sang Xu walked out of the corner. After hesitating for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Let's train. Please stop arguing."

After saying that, she was stared back by the two of them, and she shrank back into the corner without any sense of existence. Bai Mo'er patted her shoulder, comforting her silently, with a worried and helpless expression on her face, acting as peacemaker.

"Okay, no matter what, we are in the same group and we have to work hard together. It's not worth the loss to lose the friendship over such a trivial matter."

After saying that, Xu Tiange waved away Bai Mo'er's outstretched arm, looked over with cold eyes, and snorted contemptuously.

Bai Mo'er's hands were frozen in mid-air, with a fragile look on her face. Qiu Ruanyu quickly came over to hold her:

"Why is she like this? Come on, Mo'er, let's go eat!"

The training camp canteen was only open for two hours at noon, and more than 100 people were crowded in the small hall.

The food is quite abundant, including healthy meals specially prepared for weight loss, as well as normal set meals with carbohydrates.

Cheng Yuanyuan ordered a portion of boiled broccoli, a steak, a boiled egg, and a few small tomatoes and reluctantly returned to the table.

Staring at the half bowl of rice in front of Gu Jin, she swallowed enviously:

"I haven't eaten rice for a long time, I really want to eat it."

Gu Jin smiled and ate the rice with special treasure, not daring to touch it again after finishing a bowl.

At some point, their eyes unconsciously turned to Chu Yin next to them, and they saw her filling a large bowl of solid rice, pressing it down with a shovel, adding some more, and soaking the rice directly with fish soup. , they were all eaten up in a short while.

The little girl ate so much that her mouth was greasy, and she burped in satisfaction, and couldn't help thinking of Mr. Lang, wondering what Mr. Lang was eating at this time...

(End of this chapter)

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