"Mr. Chen, you are a big shot and you must have your own considerations. But I am Xinxin's dance teacher after all. Please tell me at least one word before making this decision next time. I really want to know who the dance teacher you introduced by Mr. Chen. I don't even look down on the dance I made. Instead, I help you change your dance. I must be an amazing master, right?"

After thinking for a long time, Teacher Qu could only say his thoughts in a very obscure and undescending way.

There was a lot of hostility in her tone, and I'm afraid she really planned to make the imaginary enemy who was snatching jobs unable to survive in the Shudu dance training industry.

Lin Zhishu and Shen Chong both wanted to laugh when they heard Teacher Qu's sarcastic words.

Everyone laughed but didn't say anything, but their moods were different.

Of course, Lao Lin didn't think Shen Chong was a big shot, but in such an occasion, it would be better to give him some face.

Shen Chongze felt that you, Teacher Qu, is from the circle, and it is impossible not to know Master Yang Li, the true master who is also in Shudu.

I also want to know what expression will be when you find that your imaginary enemy is Master Yang.

He doesn't know when Master Yang will come.

How did he come? He was not worried about whether there were tickets.

As long as Master Yang Li is willing to come, the organizer has to invite someone in the eight-carrying sedan chair.

At this time, Shen Chong was considering another thing, and he must not let Xinxin dance Teacher Qu’s dance on the stage!

Xinxin, I and Master Yang have worked so hard for so many days, so I can’t waste it!

Besides, we obviously have the dance to win the championship, but we still have to dance your old-fashioned thing that will definitely lose. Are we stupid?

His eyes were patrolling the venue, and he squeezed his laptop bag tightly with his left hand.

I, the King of War, have never been a person who plays according to common sense. I came here just to make trouble.

I had planned to do it secretly before, but now I have been caught by Lao Lin, and the operation is getting more difficult.

But it doesn't matter, it won't bother me!

Teacher Qu is sorry, you are destined to be soy sauce.

What I want is Xinxin’s happiness, your mood is never within my consideration!

It was almost time, and Teacher Qu stood up and said, "Then I'll go there first. I'll verify the preparations for the accompanimental dance music with the organizing committee so as not to get out of trouble."

After saying that, she got up and left first.

Xinxin quietly approached Shen Chong and pinched his trousers.

"Xinxin, what's wrong?"

Xinxin leaned against Shen Chong's ear and whispered, "Dad...Dad...I still want to dance our dance."

Lin Zhishu's philosophical questioning yesterday came out today, and Xinxin cared more about her father.

She didn't want to care whether Teacher Qu would be sad.

Shen Chong understood it, patted Xinxin's back gently, gave her a safe expression, and whispered: "Xinxin, don't worry, Dad is Superman."

Seeing the father and daughter biting their ears in front of them, Lin Zhishu frowned, "What are you talking about quietly?"

"Nothing or nothing."

The father and daughter shook their heads tacitly, pretending that nothing happened.

Xinxin didn't know what her father planned to do, but she believed that the omnipotent father would have a way.

Lin Zhishu looked at the father and daughter suspiciously, knowing that there were probably ghosts, but he definitely couldn't ask.

Not long after, Shen Chong pretended that he felt uncomfortable and said he wanted to get up in the toilet.

Lin Zhishu first looked at the direction of the backstage, and Teacher Qu and a number of training teachers were there to verify the accompaniment source documents with the organizing committee.
Chapter completed!