Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 184 C-bit

Song Ruan didn't understand, but Song Ruan was greatly shocked.

Jiang Si and Qiao Mian didn't continue to answer the topic, and sat down beside them.

Only then did Song Ruan remember what she wanted to say at the beginning: "Xie Yin's ballet is the second program, and it will be her later."

He even had some inexplicable expectations.

Maybe it's because Xie Yan's participation in the school celebration performance is equivalent to getting out of that psychological shadow...

Song Ruan was very happy at the thought of Zhao Miao's reaction.

The first program is jazz dance, which was originally to be performed yesterday afternoon, but now it is at the beginning.

"I'll go, position C is a boy!" Someone shouted.

Su Yao, who was not interested at first, instantly "sat up in shock in a dying illness" and looked up.

The moment the music started, the whole school exploded.

Su Yao couldn't help but sighed how handsome.

Song Ruan raised his mobile phone: "When I was recording just now, I recorded your phrase 'so handsome'."

"I'll send it to Yi Ci now." Song Ruan smiled happily.

Su Yao: "!!"

"Song Ruan!" This is going to be sent to Yi Ci, so he can't explode on the spot?
Qiao Mian watched the interaction between the two, and couldn't help laughing.

She just looked at Song Ruan's mobile phone, and he didn't record any video at all.

The school broadcasts the whole process live with the parents, and there will be a review after the school celebration is over, which is much clearer than what they filmed, and there is no need for video recording at all.

And Su Yao was also frightened by the sentence "send it to Yi Ci" for a moment, so she really thought that Song Ruan had recorded the picture.

It took her two seconds to react: "You lied to me?"

Song Ruan immediately took a step back: "Ah Xing, save me."

"Don't say it's Xu Xing today, Ah Ci can't save you!" Su Yao glared at him.

Song Ruan made a face at her.

Jiang Si shook his head: "Ah Ruan, you are getting worse and worse."

It was rare for him to struggle with this address again: "Don't call me Ah Ruan!"

"——Also, isn't this loss all due to you, Lord Si?"

All learned from him.

Although Jiang Si doesn't like to tease people, sometimes he owes more than one sentence.

Jiang Si: "Is there?"

He doesn't feel that way?

Several people said at the same time: "Yes." But too much.

Jiang Si: "..."

That's fine, let's treat it like this.

Qiao Mian said, "It's Xie Yin's time." She shifted her gaze to the stage.

So they calmed down and looked up to the stage.

Wearing a white tutu, Xie Yin walked slowly to the center of the stage.

The music sounded, and the people in the audience immediately poured out the dry ice in the bag.

They spread the dry ice evenly, creating a fairyland-like atmosphere.

Jiang Si raised his eyebrows: "The preparations are quite complete."

"That must be."

Jiang Si: "?" Why do you look so proud.

Song Ruan said: "Because I was the one who suggested putting dry ice."

In fact, at the beginning, he was only worried that Xie Yan would be a little nervous or some other accident happened, so he specifically mentioned this matter.

Now it seems that Xie Yan does not need to worry about this.

It may be because Song Ruan is just a layman, he can't see anything wrong with Xie Yin's dance steps at all, and feels that she is almost the same as before.

They didn't put much dry ice, so it wouldn't cover up the people, but it just made the figures on the stage faintly visible.

With her long hair coiled up, Xie Yin stretched her arms on the stage, graceful as a swan.

Xie Yin was born to belong to the stage.

It was completely different from the scene of the jazz dance. At this time, most of the people in the audience were amazed by her, and they didn't make a half-parting sound.

(End of this chapter)