Even if she had been preselected before and her grades were good, she didn't feel so at ease.

"Then I'll practice a little longer," she said.

"Okay, I'll go out and take a breath." Jiang Zhe went out, turned on his phone, and replied to the message from Yang Feiliu.

Yang Feiliu found another bottle of good wine somewhere, and asked her if she wanted to drink it.

"No. Remember to help me find medicine."

The medicine refers to the medicine that Qin Feng needs during the production.

"Okay, okay, got it. I'll tell you if there is a clue, I'm going to open a drink."

Jiang Zhe put away his mobile phone and saw that the direction of the dance studio was lit.

There is a boy who is dancing modern dance inside, very tense.

It's Si Qing.

Si Qing has always been a maverick in his class. Although his grades were good, he stayed in the unnamed class, but he didn't expect him to dance so well.

Jiang Zhe only glanced at it, then left, and went back to listen to Xiao Meng's practice.

Back in the bedroom in the evening, Xiao Meng poured hot water for Jiang and said, "Don't drink so much cold, here it is, just enough to drink."

"Well." Jiang Zhe took it.

Xia Enci came over holding the phone and asked, "Xiao Zhe, which one do you think looks good?"

It's clothes, but they're all small.

"Why buy this?" Jiang Zhe asked after taking a sip of water.

"Cotton dolls and figurines! I bought Xu Jin's dolls and figurines, and I'm choosing dolls."

Probably because Jiang Zhe doesn't chase stars, so he doesn't quite understand this.

But since Xia Enci asked, she still pointed to one of them: "This is not bad."

"It's pretty good, a suit, and a small tie. Well, I'll add it to the cart and compare."

When it comes to ties, Jiang Zhe remembered Qin Jingchen's mood last night.

In his emotions, although she was at ease, she also felt a completely different sense of oppression from his usual.

When the water is mild, it is refreshing, and when it is really turbulent, it can set off huge waves.

At that time, Qin Jingchen was probably the latter.

Jiang Zhe flipped out the schoolbag, and there were still a few pieces of fabric that she had put inside.

...

When he received Jiang Zhe's WeChat, Qin Jingchen picked it up and took a serious look, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

"Brother Chen, this project..." Feng Ye and others were discussing a new project of the Qin family with Qin Jingchen.

Qin Jingchen originally listened carefully the whole time. Feng Ye lowered his head and read the report. When he looked up, he saw Qin Jingchen's warm face.

Even the tear mole at the corner of his eye became extraordinarily bright.

"All are approved." Qin Jingchen said, "the meeting is dismissed."

"Master Qin, listen to our explanation, we actually have follow-up plans for this project..." A minister who was explaining looked at Qin Jingchen in surprise, and then realized what he was saying, "Ah? Dismiss the meeting?"

Those who were still waiting for instructions were waiting tremblingly for Qin Jingchen's speech, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed when they understood what he said.

Although Qin Jingchen didn't put forward many opinions just now, he was obviously not completely satisfied with their plan.

However, for some unknown reason, he suddenly agreed.

When these people left, Feng Ye went up to gossip: "My sister-in-law sent a message?"

"Invite me to visit the theatrical performance of Jincheng Senior High School." Qin Jingchen slightly hooked his lips.

Feng Ye let out a long "Oh", as if he had found some kind of efficient way to handle his work.

Qin Jingchen got up and threw the documents in his hand to him: "I'll find clothes."

"So soon? It's over tonight?"

"Wednesday night."

Feng Ye: "..."

Wednesday is two days from today, bro!

...

Jincheng Senior High School Art Show was selected to be held in Jincheng Culture and Art High School.

This high school mainly supplies talents for major performing arts colleges. The school has a ready-made stage and seats that can accommodate a large number of audiences, which is very suitable for holding student theatrical performances here.

Xiao Meng is coming to the show today. Jiang Zhe and Xia Enci have already prepared them. Song Xingyu and the others also pulled up a banner and came to support Xiao Meng.

"Xiao Meng fly bravely, fans will always follow!"

Seeing the banner they were pulling, Xiao Meng laughed with cramps on her face.

"It's too earthy?" Xia Enci complained, "This is a rotten cheering slogan!"

Song Xingyu asked people to pull up a little higher, "Yes, a little higher. What kind of shit, the most catchy one is the best!"

By the way, he sent everyone a cheering hat with the words Xiao Meng shining brightly on the hat.

"Put them all on." Song Xingyu greeted everyone.

Xia Enci put it on, Xiao Meng hurriedly whispered to Jiang Zhe, "Xiao Zhe, it's okay, it's okay if you don't wear it."

"The wind is a little cold tonight." Jiang Zhe picked up the hat and put it on his head.

Song Xingyu was stunned for a while. Others wore this hat, but at most they were not ugly. Jiang Zhe wore it without any sense of disobedience. His always cold face made the hat look cute.

He was busy looking away, not daring to look more.

Jiang Zhe got up and said, "Leave two more places for me, and I'll pick up two friends outside."

Xia Enci came up and said, "Is it those two?"

"You'll know when you see it." Jiang Zhe handed the schoolbag to Xiao Meng and went outside.

Qin Jingchen and Feng Ye just got off the bus. They are slender and dazzling.

Most of the cultural and art high schools are reservists from art colleges, and they already have a high immunity to appearance. When people see them, they can't help but look at them.

Qin Jingchen walked in front, clean and warm, handsome with deep eyebrows and eyes, and a very light sandalwood scent on his body.

"Sister-in-law!" Feng Ye greeted first.

"The location has been arranged, it's inside." Jiang Zhe said, "Will it delay your time?"

"Of course not, we have been very busy recently." Feng Ye said immediately.

"Okay." Jiang Zhe glanced at Qin Jingchen. He was wearing a dark shirt tonight, a darker trench coat, which made him look taller and longer with longer legs.

Taking a taxi from his toes to his thighs will probably cost hundreds of yuan.

His jaw was straight and clear, and in the light, his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

Jiang Zhe went in with them.

The lights in the auditorium have been turned off, and the three talents have not caused any sensation.

Xia Enci handed her the schoolbag: "Xiao Meng went to the waiting area to prepare."

"Well." Jiang Zhe sat down.

Song Xingyu greeted Qin Jingchen and Feng Ye respectfully when he saw Qin Jingchen and Feng Ye.

As soon as Jiang Zhe sat down, Qin Jingchen's fruit box was handed over.

"Eat this."

Jiang Zhe stopped when he was about to take out the chewing gum and took the fruit box.

Xia Enci discussed with her in a low voice: "Although our school does not specialize in art, during the pre-selection, the program's ratings and rankings were very high. I don't think it will be a problem for Xiao Meng to win the championship this time."

"It's pretty much what I expected." Jiang Zhe was more determined than her attitude.

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