The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and delicate, and the abstinent boss pinches her waist and

Chapter 32: The Feather Dance Shocks Everyone

Su Xingmian didn't dare to say anything. He just kept shaking his head, but he also firmly extended his index finger, vowing to protect his cup of milk tea to the death.

Good, no climbing up the pole.

Liang Yin was satisfied, and the smile on her face was finally no longer creepy. She came over and continued talking to the two of them.

"I just saw the stage setting. The effect is even more exquisite than many movies and TV shows!"

First-class stage design! First-class makeup! First-class platform!

Coupled with Mian Mian's perfect presentation, this wave will definitely go viral and attract a lot of fans!

As she spoke, she was immersed in it, the upturned corners of her mouth harder to suppress than AK, and her emotions changed so quickly that it caught people off guard. Su Xingmian and Xu Han looked at each other, and then tacitly echoed a few words.

After such a long period of banter, time was almost up. Without waiting for the staff to call them, Xu Han and Liang Yin helped Su Xingmian hold up her skirt and walked towards the studio.

This program was a taped broadcast, and tickets were not sold to the public during the recording. Without an audience, the huge studio seemed empty. At this time, Li Jianwei was recording his hosting script on the stage. When Su Xingmian arrived, he happened to run into the other two main actors.

One of them is the authority in the opera world, Teacher Wu Junci, who brought her partner with her; the other is the principal of the Imperial Capital Dance Theater, named Lian Yu.

They are all top figures in their respective fields, especially Wu Junci, who is a national treasure-level artist in the opera circle.

"Teacher Wu, Teacher Lian, hello, I'm Su Xingmian, and it's an honor to work with you this time."

Su Xingmian nodded slightly, acting like a junior.

"Are you Su Xingmian? The one who performed the Colorful Feather Dance?"

Lian Yu raised her eyelids slightly, the corners of her eyes slanting slightly, and the smile that accompanied her humming not only highlighted her arrogance but also carried a hint of sarcasm: "You want to be in the spotlight in any way you can, but you don't even consider your own strength and how much weight you have."

She raised her chin slightly, like a proud white swan disdaining to associate with an ugly duckling, glanced at Su Xingmian, then flicked her sleeves and walked towards the backstage with her skirt fluttering.

Su Xingmian: “.”

I really don't understand. They are not in the same field and there is no conflict of resources. Where does this inexplicable hostility come from?

She looked at Liang Yin and found that Liang Yin was also looking at her with confusion, with the words "Did you provoke her?" written in her eyes.

Su Xingmian shook his head and spread his hands helplessly.

She had never met this person before, so where did they become enemies?

Wu Junci, who had witnessed the whole process, smiled and patted Su Xingmian's hand: "She is used to being arrogant and admires the strong. Even her colleagues can't get a good face in front of her. Don't take what she said to heart."

"Teacher Wu, thank you for your reminder. I won't do that."

She wouldn't let a few harmless words of disdain affect her mentality. Besides, they were from different fields and probably wouldn't have the chance to meet again in the future.

However, she is not someone who likes to make herself unhappy. Since the other person doesn't like her, she won't rush to get close to him.

Therefore, Su Xingmian just sat in the seat next to the water stage and waited, so as to avoid having to run over again when the recording started.

This place was not far from the main stage where the recording was being done. As soon as she sat down, Li Jianwei on the stage caught her eye. After he finished recording, he hurried over without even changing his clothes.

"Mian girl, this is your first time at the Imperial Capital TV Station. How do you feel?"

Li Jianwei adjusted his tie, then folded his hands, his back straight, and smiled gently and elegantly. "The TV station is huge, and the stage design is also very sophisticated."

Su Xingmian deliberately agreed with his answer, but after receiving a glare from Li Jianwei, he dropped his joking attitude and said seriously, "Uncle Li looks handsome today! He's completely different from the image of him leading us in a collective rebellion and pulling at Director Xu's trouser legs."

Why are you bringing up such a topic? Li Jianwei glared at her unhappily.

"Okay, uncle has to go to rehearse the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala next door. When we are all free, the five of us can have dinner together."

Su Xingmian saw through it but didn't say anything. He smiled and nodded in agreement.

After the variety show ended, the five of them created a small group to chat about their recent situation and gossip. The messages never stopped coming in, and the most talked about thing was that the food and benefits were not as good as before.

Especially Wen Jing, who has been sharing his green leafy meal in the group for half a month, and it seems that his life is very miserable.

Su Xingmian was the first performer at the opening. While the director was taking her around the stage and adjusting the camera position, the staff quickly changed the stage setting and the recording officially began.

All the lights in the venue suddenly went out. After about two or three seconds, the flower boat parked in the center of the Shuitai River suddenly lit up with hundreds of candles. The hanging crimson gauze curtain slowly fell to the ground, revealing a graceful figure.

Her jade-like fingers seemed to be plucking the strings casually, but the music that came out was as intoxicating as fine wine, and everyone's hearts were instantly captured by her hands.

As the sound of the piano became softer and slower, the cynical expression on Su Xingmian's face disappeared. Accompanied by a cloud of dry ice, she stood up leisurely, like a goddess, and flew up from the water platform.

Her toes lightly tapped the water, creating ripples. The lotus lanterns placed on the three curved steps also lit up step by step with her steps.

After floating to the main stage, the stage was filled with a blue-green halo. As the sheng and xiao played, Su Xingmian moved gracefully. The color of her golden feathered clothes kept changing with the light, sometimes moon white, sometimes rosy red. The sound of the rings and pendants jingling echoed with the music.

Suddenly, the pipa strings broke, and Su Xingmian spun thirty-six times in a row. The feathered clothes rustled, and the phoenix embroidered on the clothes seemed to be flapping its wings, ready to fly.

As the drum beats became increasingly faster, she rushed forward like an arrow, her feathered robe stretched straight like a blade in the wind. But the moment she touched the screen, her waist seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, and she fell backward, her long hair almost touching the ground.

She was like a canary trapped in a cage. She knew she couldn't escape, but she kept banging her head against the wall.

The sleeves that rose against the current accurately caught the silk hanging from the beam. She swung it with the force, and with the amber glow, the dagger hidden in her sleeve carved the words "The Great Tang Dynasty is prosperous, and all dynasties come to congratulate" on the boulder.

Sparks flew as her pen moved, reflecting the stubbornness and arrogance on her face.

Suddenly, the music stopped as if a silver bottle suddenly broke, and the sleeves broke, foreshadowing the end of a big dream and the end of awakening.

Su Xingmian slowly fell from the sky, kneeling in a desolate area, his feathered robe drooping on the ground.

……

Lian Yu watched Su Xingmian's entire performance backstage, her mouth slightly open in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

She is hailed as a genius in the dance world. Although she is about the same age as Su Xingmian, she has already been promoted to the coveted top spot, which gives her reason to be proud.

In this show, the first person to perform at the opening is the core of the show, so she really can't stand someone using the same performance style to snatch her opening position.

She thought that the director team had compromised with capital, so she made a few sarcastic remarks.

Who would have thought that he was really capable?

(End of this chapter)