The agent looked at the news and felt a little strange. He frowned.

"How did Yang Xi know that you would go to the International Dance Association event?"

The gray invitation letter from the International Dance Association in Yang Fanling's hands this time was bought by Yang Fanling at a high price from someone else.

Gray invitations are not actually invitations in the true sense.

It is just a supplementary invitation letter to the yellow, blue and orange invitation letters.

Equivalent to the attendants of yellow, blue, and orange invitations.

People with gray invitation letters can enter the International Dance Association event, but they can only stay on the periphery and cannot enter the core area.

But even so, it was enough for Yang Fanling.

The reason why Yang Fanling bought the gray invitation letter was to create a powerful gimmick on the day of the grand event and to gild herself.

But the strange thing is, how did Yang Xi know that Yang Fanling would go to the International Dance Association?

They obviously didn't even release any news to promote it.

"Although there are many dancers in the domestic dance circle, Yang Xi is the only god."

Yang Fanling raised her eyes, smiled nonchalantly, and said calmly:

"Almost the entire dance circle has to bow to Yang Xi. If she wants to know some news about the dance circle, it couldn't be easier."

After hearing Yang Fanling's explanation, the agent had no doubts and nodded, "That's right."

"Don't worry, as long as you establish a relationship with Yang Xi, you can get as many dance-related announcements as you want from now on."

Yang Fanling closed her eyes, and she seemed to be able to smell the smell of money rushing towards her face, almost completely engulfing her whole body.

The corners of her lips curled up, and her smile had a snobbish flavor.

Agent: "I hope so."

They spent a huge sum of 200 million.

Not only did he spend all his savings, but he also borrowed part of the bank loan.

If this meeting with Yang Xi does not go well, then there will be no hope for the future.

Yang Fanling said again: "By the way, please send me the contact information of Master Yang Xi, and I will contact her when I arrive."

She can't wait to meet Yang Xi!

***

After Jiang Nan finished processing the order for Tiger Thorn, he picked up the message and sent it to Vincent.

Jiang Nan: [I will go to this International Dance Association event.]

When Vincent received the message, he was stunned for a few seconds, then rubbed his eyes randomly and typed in confusion.

Vincent: [Real or false, Yang Xi, I read that right, are you really coming over? 】

The girl's eyebrows were raised, and her smile was a little evil.

Jiang Nan: [What? You’re not welcome?]

Vincent hurriedly expressed his joy: [How is that possible! I will welcome you with both feet raised!]

Jiang Nan:【……】

Vincent was so happy that he felt a huge pie was thrown into his mouth, and he felt a little erratic: [I knew my warm invitation was useful, I was so excited, it is worthy of me!]

Jiang Nan raised an eyebrow and said to be honest, "It has nothing to do with you."

Vincent:【???Are you tearing down my stage?】

Jiang Nan: [My boss wants to show me the world.]

Vincent sent another series of questions, which he did not understand: [Do you need to come to the International Dance Association to see the world?]

Are you really sure you're not seeing a bunch of turtle boys?

Vincent paused for two seconds and then sent another sentence: [Then I will send someone to pick you up when the time comes. ]

Jiang Nan: [No need. Ji Shijia and Gu Fu are going there for the first time. Please help me entertain them while I follow my boss.]

Vincent knew Jiang Nan's uncompromising character, so he didn't babble any more.

Anyway, Yang Xi would come over, which already made him crazy with excitement.

I simply sent an [ok] emoticon to him.

--

After exiting the chat box with Vincent, Jiang Nan sent another message to Ji Shijia.

Jiang Nan: [Teacher Ji, on the day of the International Dance Association grand meeting, Vincent will send someone to pick you up. You can call this number when the time comes. ]

Ji Shijia swallowed her saliva, her hands shaking as she typed: [Vinson??? Is Vincent, the president of the International Dance Association?]

Jiang Nan: [It’s him.]

Ji Shijia's mind is full of questions: [I wanted to ask last time, aren't you a musical genius? How do you know Vincent, the president of the International Dance Association? ]

Jiang Nan's pupils were dark and bright, and his eyes were clear. He said casually: "I have also been in the dance circle."

I met Vincent accidentally.

Ji Shijia:【???】

Jiang Nan: [By the way, I’ll ask Gu Fu to come with you when the time comes. 】

Ji Shijia: [Gu Fu?]

Jiang Nan: [Gu Fu is my apprentice.]

Ji Shijia was caught off guard by the thunder that hit her head.

She also knew Gu Fu, the choreographer of W Choreography Company. He was young but very talented in choreography. He was actually Jiang Nan's apprentice?

This world is a fantasy.

Or is her worldview fragmented?!

***

w Choreography Company.

It was a dinner to celebrate the succession ceremony of the new group leader.

Xi Die rarely drinks alcohol, and at this moment her face is a little red from the alcohol, which makes her look a little shrewd.

She stood up and offered Song He a glass of wine. "From now on, I will hand over the W Choreography Company to you. I believe you will be able to lead the W Choreography Company to higher and further places."

Song He and Xi Die clinked their wine glasses.

The sound of the clinking wine glasses was clear and sweet.

Song He did not stand up, but accepted Xi Die's gift calmly. The corners of his mouth curved up, and his face was filled with high spirits, "Thank you, Captain Xi, I will definitely do it."

Xi Die looked at Song He Dezhi, her jaw moved slightly, and she frowned in displeasure.

After all, he didn't say anything and sat down with his mouth closed.

Song He's master is the second choreographer Suo Wu, who has a high status in the dance circle.

These days, Song He has indeed brought a lot of resources to W Choreography Company.

Even if she was dissatisfied with Song He's attitude, she could only endure it.

Xi Die suppressed the surging emotions in her heart and turned her head to look at Gu Fu, who was silent.

Speaking of which, it would be nice if Gu Fu's master was not Jiang Nan.

Gu Fu has a calm and calm temperament, which makes him more suitable to be the group leader.

What a pity.

Just at this time.

The screen of Gu Fu's mobile phone placed on the table suddenly lit up, followed by a pleasant ringtone.

Gu Fu lowered his eyes, glanced at the caller ID, his fingers trembled, his eyes widened, and he suddenly moved away.

Her tone was full of joy, and she couldn't wait to say hello to Xi Die, "Xi Tuan, my master's phone number, please excuse me."

Gu Fu quickly took his cell phone and went out to answer the call.

"Hello, Master."

Jiang Nan sat on the chair and said in a lazy voice, "Well, it's me. How are you doing lately?"

Gu Fu remained silent and did not speak.

Ever since Song He became a disciple of Suo Wu, he has been completely isolated in W Choreography Company.

Subsequent dance resources were also exploited until very little was left.

It is estimated that when Song He actually takes over as the leader of W Choreography Company, he will also leave W Choreography Company.

"It's okay." Gu Fu was not good at speaking and his voice stuttered.

Jiang Nan understood immediately.

Jiang Nan, who has always been calm and calm, looked a bit cold at this moment, "If the w choreography team doesn't like it, then we will quit. My Yang Xi apprentice cannot be wronged."

The girl's dark eyes were filled with coldness, and her jaw moved, "You buried your talent by following that group of people."

From a domestic perspective, the W Choreography Company’s overall strength is indeed pretty good.

However, the dances choreographed by profit-oriented dance groups always have a more worldly feel.

It is incompatible with the style of someone like Gu Fu who simply likes to choreograph.

Gu Fu swallowed his saliva.

Although he didn't see Jiang Nan's appearance, just by listening to his tone, he could imagine Jiang Nan's wanton and flamboyant appearance.
Chapter completed!