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The dance competition has ended.

The organizers began to disperse the audience in an orderly manner, leaving only the ten contestants for today.

The champion who enters the dance troupe needs a ceremonial appointment ceremony, and the other nine contestants who do not win the championship also receive corresponding certificates as souvenirs.

Song Nanwan didn't want to stay; she simply wasn't in the mood.

But fearing that word would spread if he left, he gritted his teeth and stayed.

She looked to Mao Lin, the dance teacher, for help, only to be met with a displeased expression from the other woman.

She's naturally prone to crying, but she's been holding it in right now.

His gaze swept over Song Beiyou, who was being warmly embraced by Gu Ling, and he was consumed by jealousy.

Why is it Song Beiyou again? Why is she everywhere? Why are there people who know her everywhere? I've never hated anyone this much before.

moment.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Gu Ling and Song Beiyou, they called over a staff member and said, "Present the appointment letter."

After the staff had the ten contestants stand in an orderly fashion, they came up with appointment letters of extremely high value.

Gu Ling took it and presented it directly to Song Beiyou.

However, Gu Ling didn't give it directly to Song Beiyou. Instead, she asked her, "So? Do you want it? Or do you have your own ideas?"

The crowd doesn't understand?

Why did Gu Ling ask Song Beiyou this question?

And the two of them seemed to know each other very well.

As soon as the idea came out, everyone saw Gu Ling looking at them with great pride and saying, "Actually, Bei You's true identity is my junior sister, and her dance level certificate is already the same as mine."

It's also possible that I'm not as good as her!

"what?!"

The crowd reacted even more intensely, especially Song Nanwan.

The guild leader Gu Ling's junior sister has the same level certificate as her; this is practically a competition where they're on different levels.

No wonder Gu Ling said those things to Song Beiyou.

The next second, Song Beiyou accepted the letter of appointment in front of everyone.

After glancing at it twice, she actually started walking towards Song Nanwan's direction.

At this moment, Song Nanwan suddenly became nervous, wondering if Song Beiyou had a change of heart and wanted to give her the appointment letter.

It's not impossible, after all, she's her own sister, and the blood relationship can't be erased.

Instantly, I felt a surge of anticipation.

Song Beiyou continued forward, her white dress, seemingly untouched by the mud, perfectly outlining the curves of her upper body.

With a face like a peach blossom, every frown and movement was captivating, making it impossible not to cast one's gaze upon her.

Many people shared Song Nanwan's opinion that Song Beiyou would give the appointment letter to his younger sister.

Song Nanwan had already lifted her heel slightly, preparing to take a step out.

At this moment, Song Beiyou really came to her. Song Nanwan raised her head, her voice trembling with excitement, "Sister."

After calling out, his gaze fell on the appointment letter in Song Beiyou's hand.

The longing in his eyes was impossible to hide.

To her surprise, Song Beiyou didn't even raise her hand. She simply stood in front of her and said with her red lips slightly parted, "You danced alright, but you had no emotion at all. You were too focused on personal gain."

Let's work hard for two or three years before competing again.

Song Nanwan felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Before she could react, Song Beiyou flashed her a smile as radiant as a rose.

Then, turning to the side, he handed the appointment letter to Cheng Pengpeng with both hands, saying, "Excellent, you are more deserving of this appointment letter than I am."

Cheng Pengpeng was a very forthright woman. At that moment, she jumped up on the spot, "Really? Am I dreaming?"

Song Beiyou nodded.

Gu Ling stepped forward from behind, "Take it. If you can, take this opportunity to become my apprentice. Let me, Youyou, guide you. Maybe you can even take my place in the future."

I believe in you!

Gu Ling shouldn't have said those things about becoming an apprentice, but Song Nanwan was there, and she just wanted to make her feel bad.

Cheng Pengpeng jumped even higher, her hearty laughter echoing throughout the entire performance hall, "Really? Can I?"

Song Beiyou understood Gu Ling's intention and nodded.

Cheng Pengpeng immediately knelt down on both knees, "Master, please accept my bow!"

Song Nanwan couldn't take it anymore. Feeling humiliated, she turned and ran out.

She ran while sobbing.

Mao Lin left, clearly unhappy.

The rest of them ignored them and continued with the apprenticeship ceremony.

Song Beiyou helped Cheng Pengpeng up with both hands, saying, "You're too kind."

Having made the promise, Song Beiyou wasn't going to treat it lightly. The two added each other on WeChat and he even gave her his address.

She asked Cheng Pengpeng to visit her at her house once a week.

......

It's fun here, but it's a real headache outside.

Before Song Nanwan even appeared, the Qin and Song families looked at each other in bewilderment.

To make matters worse, Song He'an called Su Jingxian to ask about the competition results.

Seeing Duan Yuan's face darken immediately, Song Jinru told her brother to go online and check it himself.

After hanging up the phone, Duan Yuan started speaking sarcastically in front of everyone, "Very well, my future daughter-in-law's family relationships are so messy that I'm a little scared."

Even regret.

Judging from your expressions, you probably didn't even know Song Beiyou would participate in the competition, did you?

I feel like you guys tricked me.

Although Qin Shuhao was annoyed, he didn't want his mother to make a fool of herself in front of everyone, so he pulled her along, "Mom, okay, let's go back first."

He should have waited for his fiancée, Song Nanwan, but he wasn't in the mood right now and just wanted to go home and have some peace and quiet.

Su Jingxian and Song Jinru were both rendered speechless by Duan Yuan; they truly did not know that Song Beiyou would participate in the competition.

They had no idea that Song Beiyou would shine so brightly on stage.

Although Song Beiyou severed ties with them, she still retained the surname Song, and the Song family was in the wrong.

Unable to argue back, they could only watch helplessly as Qin Shuhao and Duan Yuan went home first.

When Song Nanwan came out, she saw Qin Shuhao and the others getting into the car. She waved to him and called out to them.

But for some reason, the Qin family's car sped away as if there were thieves behind it.

Now, Song Nanwan cried even harder, looking utterly aggrieved.

Su Jingxian felt heartbroken and went to comfort her.

There were many paparazzi around, and Song Jinru was afraid that Song Nanwan would bring her some negative impact, so she quickly waved for a nanny van and took her back to the Song family home.

On the way, Song Nanwan kept insulting Song Beiyou.

They said she was dishonest for not telling her own family how capable she was, causing them to lose face.

Su Jingxian actually thought Song Nanwan's words made sense and helped her speak ill of Song Beiyou.

After weighing the pros and cons, Song Jinru finally comforted Song Nanwan, "Don't worry, Song Beiyou won't cause trouble for long."

The moment Song Beiyou showed his face in today's competition, Bai Mengyan from the Bai family definitely made a move.

The Bai family are no pushovers.

......

Online, the number of trending topics about Song Beiyou is simply overwhelming and terrifying.

The videos of dance competitions are also circulating online, but I've never heard of them before.

Suddenly, Song Beiyou's popularity and fame seemed to surpass that of top-tier celebrities.

Suddenly, all the negative news about Qingshuihe Mental Hospital disappeared, replaced by positive reviews.

A large number of male fans emerged, all expressing their love for her.

[My new wife, don't anyone try to take her from me!]

[Goddess, goddess, stunning beauty, I'll see you in my dreams tonight.]

My wife's waist isn't just a waist, it's a deadly curved blade.

My wife's legs aren't just legs; they're like the spring waters of the Seine.

......

There are tons of witty comments.

At this moment, Duan Yao, from the Duan Group, looked at the comments where people kept calling each other "wife" and "goddess," and his face turned as black as ink.