Widow Wen chatted with Director Su for a few words.

Director Su said to her: "Next, you should dance well. With your appearance and professional ability, as long as you are willing to dance more and accumulate more experience in dance dramas, you will definitely have great achievements in the future. But if your purpose of joining the dance troupe is,

I just want to find a big boss to marry like the previous chief, so for today, just pretend I didn’t say anything!"

Director Su spoke quickly and quickly.

The widow immediately expressed strongly that her dream was to become an international dancer in the future.

Director Su nodded, "Then come on, dance well, you will have a promising future!"

Widow Wen went backstage to pack her things, and a small number of actresses from her dance troupe gathered around her and praised her for her greatness, and wanted to get to know her in a friendly way.

Today, Widow Widow was spotted by Director Su when she first came here, and she was immediately cast as the heroine.

This is an unprecedented exception for provincial theaters!

In addition, Widow Wen's skills are so superb, she might be the next chief, and they need to build a good relationship first.

Of course, there were a few remaining people who were comforting He Luo and had no good feelings toward Widow Wen.

"Luoluo, don't be sad. You were just in bad shape today, so she took the show away from you. Anyway, you still have two main dancers on hand, so what are you afraid of! Some people can't stand out for too long!"

He Luo's eyes were red and he said nothing.

"Hey, Widow can't get ahead, how can you get ahead?" Yao Qianqian stood up and spoke to Widow, "How can you, a dancer who has been dancing all year round, have the face to ridicule her? Besides, you guys are dancing at Widow this afternoon.

It’s not like I didn’t see it, it’s amazing. Director Su is so happy.”

"Yao Qianqian, what nonsense are you talking about? Is it any of your business?" The man was angry, "If it weren't for you, Luo Luo's role would not have been snatched away!"

"If He Luo can't be the main dancer, it's because her skills are inferior to others! Why do you blame Widow?"

He Luo finally looked up, "Yao Qianqian, shut up!"

Yao Qianqian wanted to argue again, but Widow Wen stopped her and said, "Okay, Qianqian, there is no need to talk to unworthy people. Come on, I will treat you to dinner tonight."

He Luo glared at Widow Wen fiercely, "Just wait, there will be times when you cry in this dance troupe!"

Widow Wen's red lips were slightly hooked, not to be outdone, "Then I'll wait for you to make me cry, B-corner."

He Luo was almost angry to death!

Calling her a bitch is undoubtedly the biggest insult to her.

Widow Wen and Ji Shen sent messages and said they would have a dinner date with friends in the evening.

It just so happens that men also have to work overtime.

Ji Shen: [That’s right, you’ll have someone to eat with you.]

Widow Wen: [What time do you get off work? I’ll make you a midnight snack.]

Ji Shen: [I want to eat you more, Teacher Wen can consider taking off your clothes and waiting for me on the bed.]

When Ji Shen came to work today, his mind was filled with the scene from last night. Widow Wen was lying on the bed, her long chestnut hair fluttering on the bed sheets, her beautiful eyes were blurred, which made him appreciate the taste.

Can't wait to do it a few more times.

Widow Wen didn't reply to him.

However, she actually doesn't object to it. It's quite comfortable to do it with someone like Ji Shen.

Yao Qianqian analyzed the relationship between the actresses of the Provincial Theater to Widow Wen in one meal.

During the graduation season in June this year, the Provincial Theater had a wave of fresh blood. The previous mainstay was Hao Li, but the top performer resigned from acting and returned home to become a wife after she became pregnant successfully.

Now that the chief position is vacant, Xia Anran and He Luo are both competitors.

In terms of the forces behind it, Xia Anran is the daughter of the Xia family, and He Luo is a pharmaceutical CEO, so he has strong influence.

The woman who spoke to He Luo today was called Yu Xueyi. She had been dancing all year round and usually followed Xia Anran. Now that Xia Anran had committed a crime, she turned around and fell in love with He Luo.

Before Xia Anran was still here, although He Luo was her biggest competitor, Xia Anran was still a step ahead of He Luo in terms of background, and her technical skills were better than He Luo's.

So Xia Anran was originally chosen to be the chief, and she planned to dance the leading roles in some dance dramas and make her the chief, but at this juncture Xia Anran committed an offense and got involved.

So He Luo is on top.

But Director Su has strict requirements and has been dissatisfied with He Luo these days. Now Widow Wen has just arrived to fill the vacancy of He Luo!

"Widow, you will be stable in the Provincial Theater from now on." Yao Qianqian grabbed the vegetable salad and stuffed it into her mouth, "Director Su is the most strict and unkind person in the theater. He is the person she likes.

, destined to have a promising future!”

Widow Wen raised her juice cup and said, "Qianqian, I still want to thank you. If you hadn't recommended me to come in, I wouldn't have had this opportunity."

"You're welcome. When I was in college, you often recommended me to participate in competitions with your teachers." Yao Qianqian always remembers kindness, "This time I will repay you. It just so happens that I hate theater too.

Xia Anran and his gang are pulling as much as 285,000 yuan every day, I don’t know how annoying it is, but fortunately Xia Anran deserves it, hahahaha, he was caught!"

Widow Wen thought to herself that she indeed deserved it!

Yao Qianqian also told her an interesting story about the upper class.

"Also, let me tell you, a wealthy man spent five million to buy flowe at an auction in Paris, France some time ago.

Those dancing shoes! They’re just too big for a house!”

Widow Wen choked twice immediately.

The picture at the auction that Yao Qianqian showed her happened to be the pair of dancing shoes that Ji Shen gave her.

She knew these dance shoes were expensive, but she didn’t know they could be so expensive!

"Isn't it surprising! I was stunned at the time, it was so inhumane." Yao Qianqian's eyes were bright, "I don't know which boss took such a beautiful dance shoe, whether to keep it as a collection or to give it to Xiaojiao

Wife. I hope I can meet her in my lifetime~"

After Widow Wen got home, she immediately took out her dancing shoes from the cupboard.

She looked over and over, and even though the shoes were studded with diamonds, she still felt that the shoes were not worth five million.

When Ji Shen came back, he saw a petite figure squatting on the ground.

Walking over, Widow Wen was startled.

"Officer Ji, you are back!"

"Why do you still call me Officer Ji now, huh? I've never seen anyone outside." Ji Shen was still wearing a police uniform jacket, looking handsome and upright.

Widow Wen raised her eyes, "Deeply?"

Ji Shen: "..."

"It's a bit disgusting, let's change it."

"It's so numb, I think it's very good." Widow Widow said deliberately.

Ji Shen shook his head seriously, "Miss Wen, please be more serious."

It's obvious that you are the first to act inappropriately every time, right?

"So, Shen'er?"

Ji Shen patted her head gently, "Are you calling me a mother?"

Widow Wen laughed out loud at his description, "Brother Shen, are you okay?"

"This is good." Ji Shen finally nodded, "It's a bit sentimental."

I've been thinking about women all day.

He couldn't help but touch his chest, and then he saw the widow holding the pair of dancing shoes. "Dancing for one day is not enough. Do you want to continue dancing with the shoes? Or you like the gift I gave you so much that you can't put it down."

Widow Wen said: "Brother Shen, these shoes...did you spend five million to buy them?"

Ji Shen raised his eyebrows and said, "You discovered all this."

"The news that you spent a lot of money at the Paris Conference has spread throughout our dance circle." Widow Wen looked at the shoes and then at Ji Shen, "How could you give up!"

Ji Shen was a little surprised, "Why are you so reluctant? Isn't it normal to spend five million dollars to win a beautiful woman's smile?"

"Brother Shen, you suddenly feel like King Zhou You making Bao Si smile."

Ji Shen picked him up and threw him on the bed.

"My dearest concubine, then I will turn over your name tonight and serve you well."

While unbuttoning, he pressed the widow.

Widow Wen was so amused that she laughed, "No, I haven't taken a shower yet. Wait until I finish taking a shower!"

Ji Shen couldn't wait that long.
Chapter completed!