"Before I came, I told you something." In the end, Xia Huanxiang decided to unzip his vest.
Baili said "hmm", but no special emotion could be heard.
"What's wrong?" Xia Huanxiang asked.
"I agree with some of his views." Baili said.
Then Xia Huanxiang became confused again, and she deeply doubted whether Xia Xinghe's guy was dishonest and was hiding something from her and not telling the truth to her.
At this time, I heard Baili say again: "I will contact him."
"Who?...Boss MX?"
"Um."
Xia Huanxiang's focus was a little skewed, "Do you have his contact information?"
No, even Xia Xinghe has his contact information? So who is she?
After working hard for more than a year, do you really deserve nothing?
The same goes for that bastard Xia Xinghe, why didn't he hide it and report it?
The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I paid it all by mistake. I paid it all by mistake.
"You do." Baili on the other end of the phone suddenly gave this answer.
Xia Huanxiang was just halfway angry when he felt a little embarrassed and said nonchalantly: "Yes, I do."
Baili said: "Have a rest."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Xia Huanxiang thought carefully about the phone call just now. Putting aside the emotions at the beginning, Xia Huanxiang felt that Baili still hadn't really opened up his heart.
Which of Xia Xinghe's views does he specifically agree with?
Xia Huanxiang thought about it for a moment, but still couldn't figure it out completely, but she didn't plan to call Xia Xinghe, because Xia Xinghe would definitely say something she didn't want to hear, so she had better slowly pry it from the corner of Baili's mouth.
Although Baili was like a clam shell, she was patient with him.
Perhaps because he had changed cities, or perhaps because he knew Baili lived next door, Xia Huan expected to wake up very early the next day.
After getting up and washing, I went to knock on the door of Baili's room.
Nothing happened, but it felt a bit unreal when I woke up. Did Baili stay in the hotel with her last night because he was really worried about her safety?
After a while, Baili Lai answered the door.
He had obviously gotten up and had changed his clothes.
But seeing his little face, Xia Huanxiang's mood bubbled up. He smiled at him and said sheepishly, "I'm used to calling you to start work."
Baili: "..."
Xia Huanxiang smiled again and asked him: "Want to have breakfast? What are you planning to do today?"
Baili opened the door completely and said, "Come in."
hey-hey.
Baili ordered two breakfasts to the room. After breakfast, he said he would take her to the dance studio where he learned to dance.
Naturally, Xia Luanhua couldn't get what he wanted.
The two returned to the square where they were yesterday, and Baili led him to the dance studio.
This dance studio is not actually the dance studio where he actually learned to dance when he was a child. The dance studio was not open here when he learned to dance as a child. It was only moved here in the past few years, but it was also fate. His home is not far from here. So after knowing that the dance studio moved here, I came to check in and report every day.
The receptionist of the dance studio knew who he was. When he saw him coming, he stood up to say hello, and then cast curious eyes on Xia Huanxiang.
It's summer vacation now, and there are many children learning to dance. Those who take morning classes have already warmed up and started learning.
Baili looked at the teacher who was teaching in one of the classrooms and said to Xia Huan, "That's the teacher who teaches me."
Xia Huan wanted to take another look at the teacher quickly.
The teacher was thin and small, but he had a beard and a scarf on his forehead, surrounding his whole head.
Just when Xia Huanxiang was looking at it enthusiastically, the other party seemed to notice it and looked over.
Seeing that it was Baili, the other party grinned, turned around and told the children to continue, and then walked towards Baili and the others.
"Coming."
Baili said "hmm", with a faint smile on his lips.
The teacher said: "I came really early today." Then he looked at Xia Huanxiang and said, "Your friend?"
Baili said "hmm" again.
The teacher greeted Xia Huanxiang and then asked Xia Huanxiang: "Are you also a dancer?"
Xia Huanxiang's first reaction was to shake his head: "I'm not."
Baili said: "I'm teaching her."
The teacher smiled and said, "Your class starts at ten o'clock. You can bring your friends to participate."
"good."
The teacher greeted Xia Huanxiang again, and then returned to the classroom.
As soon as they left, Xia Huanwan quickly asked the people around him: "What's your class? Are you studying or teaching?"
Don't tell her that he has already started working as a dance teacher just a few days after he came back. If so, wouldn't she have to strive towards the goal of becoming a teacher's assistant? Damn, her half-baked skills are not enough, right?
Baili glanced at her, pointed to one side and said, "Go to the lounge over there." After that, he went over first.
Xia Huanxiang could only keep up.
The so-called lounge is a restaurant for eating. It is close to the square and has clear windows.
Baili chose a dining table and sat down, then motioned for Xia Huanxiang to sit down as well.
When Xia Wanwan sat down, he asked: "Do you know "Memory with Blood"?"
"I know." Of course I know. The show we were talking about last year didn't come to an agreement, and Gao Han ended up being on it. It makes me angry just thinking about it. She suppressed her anger and asked him puzzledly, "What's wrong with this show?"
"New season this year, October finals."
"hold head high."
“The dance studio was invited to perform in the finals.”
Xia Huanxiang's eyes suddenly widened, as if he understood the meaning of Baili's words.
"So you're going too, right?"
Baili said "Yeah", and in conjunction with this sound, he also blinked.
This picture is really beautiful.
Xia Huanxiang was immediately elated. If she remembered correctly, the finals of the show were broadcast live nationwide, which meant that he would let everyone watching the live broadcast see it.
Isn’t that called a return? !
That’s the return!
...Does that also mean that he has actually thought about it a long time ago? He is indeed a person with his own ideas!
"The teacher wants me to lead the team, but it depends on the final decision."
"What else are you looking at?" If she could, she would just pack him up and throw him on the stage.
Baili lowered his eyes and quickly changed his tone, "It's nothing, I have already promised the teacher."
Xia Huanxiang flattered himself for a while, and then brought up the old matter again, "Well, since you already have an idea, why did you contact the person to discuss the contract plan?"
"Not urgent."
But she was so impatient.
If she didn't sign the man quickly, she was worried that he would still run away.
Ten o'clock arrived quickly, and Baili's teacher came over to find someone and said he could start.
Xia Huan wanted to follow him to observe, but all he saw was a group of children.
Then she learned that he was going to take the children from the dance studio to the finals for a live broadcast.
She couldn't help but become more worried.
He is not worried about being on the live broadcast of the finals, but worried that he will enjoy it and finally become a dance teacher and devote himself to cultivating the next generation.
She didn't mean to say anything bad about the dance teacher, but she felt that he should be popular and become the focus of attention.