"She can perform something."

Sun Gulan's mind flashed through the animated picture she just saw on the news, and she felt her temples twitching violently.

The words squeezed out from the gap between the teeth, "Crack bricks."

When Sun Gulan thought that other wealthy ladies would see Jiang Nan's stupid look on TV, she was trembling with anger.

A trace of obvious disgust flashed in his eyes.

When Jiang Hanjiao heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes and smiled.

"Mom, don't blame my sister. She doesn't know anything but she does her best by splitting bricks."

"Forget it, let's not mention her."

Sun Gulan pressed her eyebrows and said, "Hurry up and finish your breakfast and go to school. Don't delay your studies."

Jiang Hanjiao looked at the time and responded.

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Hanjiao put down the spoon and said with some embarrassment: "Mom, I may not go home recently."

Sun Gulan: "Is there something going on at school?"

"Yeah." Jiang Hanjiao pinched her fingers and smiled obediently, "I heard that Dr. Lao wants to recruit students, so I want to work hard."

"Dr. Lao?"

Sun Gulan's pupils shrank.

Although she always maintained her elegance, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Is it Dr. Lao Yilei?"

Jiang Hanjiao nodded.

Sun Gulan's hand resting on the table trembled, her chest rose and fell slightly, and there was a trace of thought hidden deep in her shrewd eyes.

The Jiang family is in the pharmaceutical industry.

The assets are pretty good, but they are completely inadequate in the huge imperial capital.

In recent years, with the changes in the economic situation, the Jiang family has also begun to decline, and they can only stay humble and small in front of other wealthy families.

If Jiang Hanjiao can get in touch with Lao Yelei, then the Jiang family will definitely be able to squeeze into the upper class circle for God's sake!

Thinking of this, Sun Gulan couldn't help but get excited, clenched her hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, Jiaojiao, the future of the Jiang family depends on you."

"Mom." Jiang Hanjiao curled her lips sensibly, "Don't worry, I will work hard."

After Jiang Hanjiao left, Sun Gulan's mood still hadn't calmed down, so after thinking about it, she added another two hundred thousand pocket money to Jiang Hanjiao's bank card.

Sent another message.

[Jiaojiao, if you are short of money, tell your mother that you can’t wrong yourself by living in school.]

After Sun Gulan finished all this, she was about to exit the mobile banking interface, but she caught a glimpse of the record of transferring 20,000 yuan to Jiang Nan.

She vaguely remembered that this seemed to be the living expenses she gave Jiang Nan a year ago.

It seems that this year’s ones haven’t been given yet?

Sun Gulan frowned, entered Jiang Nan's bank card number, and wrote 20,000 in the transfer amount.

After a few seconds, the money was not transferred and the transfer interface exited again.

Sun Gulan's eyes sharpened, and her expression was cold.

Calmly put down the phone.

never mind.

There is no point in wasting this money.

There is no need to spend money to raise a useless daughter.

***

The next day.

Idol 101 training base.

Jiang Nan's team had a good sleep since the arrangement was completed.

I was in high spirits in the morning.

"Jiang Jiang, we already talked to the choreography team W last night." Lou Shuyun looked at Jiang Nan, his eyes sparkling with anticipation, "They will come over soon to help us choreograph."

Choreography Team W is a professional choreography team invited by the program team.

Well-known in the industry.

Jiang Nan bent his elbows, rested his head on them, and closed his eyes to sleep.

She had never heard of W Choreography Group and had no opinion.

Just a low "hmm" sound.

He said no more.

Others are still chatting.

Compared to Lou Shuyun's expectations, Ban Xia was a little worried.

"I heard that the choreography team arranged by the program team has exactly ten people. There should be one for each team. I don't know which one we can be assigned to."

***

At this moment.

There are also ongoing debates within the choreography team W.

"Who among the choreographers in Jiang Nan's group is willing to join?"

Team leader Xi Die tapped her hand twice on the table.

This time, there are ten people from W Choreography Group, including Xi Die, a total of eleven people.

Xi Die is in a semi-retired state and is only responsible for overall planning.

The other ten people are all good talents recruited by the W Choreography Company this year, and they are of equal ability.

A few seconds later, Xi Die simply designated a person, "Song He, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Song He hurriedly said: "Captain, isn't it one person in a group? I will lead Xu Shuyao's group, and we confirmed it with them last night."

Xi Die frowned, her eyes condensed, "Where are the others? Who else hasn't decided yet?"

There was silence all around.

No one spoke.

Choreography not only requires the sensitivity and flexibility of the choreographer, but also places great demands on the dancers.

No one wants the dance they worked so hard to choreograph to be turned into a pulp.

They have also seen the first show video of Jiang Nan's group.

It's really unsightly.

Letting them dance choreography is a waste.

Therefore, when Lou Shuyun reported the need to hire a choreography team last night, they almost unanimously tied up with other teams one by one.

To avoid getting caught by Jiang Nan's group.

Xi Die felt a headache, and she could understand the thoughts of Song He and others.

It's just that Jiang Nan's group is weak in singing and dancing. There is only one creative player, and the songs he composes may not be pleasing to the eye.

But, are we really going to leave Jiang Nan alone?

Just when Xi Die felt embarrassed, a voice suddenly came from the air, "I'll go."

Xi Die looked at him, raised her eyes, a little surprised, and asked again, "Gu Fu, are you...sure?"

Gu Fu looks a little cold and hard, and usually speaks a few words in a few words.

Introverted personality.

Dancing with a female group is a natural fit.

Even Xi Die felt it was against her will to choreograph for a team that everyone disliked.

"Yeah." Gu Fu nodded, feeling a little low.

He also tried to choreograph for other teams, but because he was not good at speaking, he quickly received looks of disgust from the trainees.

There is nothing wrong with Jiang Nan's group.

As long as you can choreograph.

Xi Die didn't say anything, she said gently:

"Then you go ahead. Jiang Nan's group may indeed be a bit weak in strength. If you can't solve it, come and find me."

***

When Gu Fu arrived at the rehearsal room, he put down his backpack without saying a word.

His back was straight, as if he was a little nervous.

"Hello, teacher." Lou Shuyun opened his mouth tentatively and handed over the music score, "This is our music, take a look."

Gu Fu responded and lowered his head to look at the score.
Chapter completed!