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Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband-Chapter [NaN]
In addition to cooperating with the “The Questions of the Immortal” team for publicity, Ling Zhen spent the rest of her time dancing.
The Oriental Song and Dance Troupe’s tour was finally on the schedule.
Wen Zi Chu has officially announced that he has chosen Ling Zhen as his dance partner. In the first show of the tour, he will perform the dance “Su Zhong Qing Ling” with Ling Zhen.
Wen Zi Chu only gave Ling Zhen a week to hone her skills. Fortunately, Ling Zhen had a solid foundation and she was a quick learner.
Moreover, because they came from the same place, Ling Zhen was able to understand what Wen Zi Chu wanted to express in the dance better than others.
The tune of the song was a double tune and the dance was also a duet, but before Ling Zhen joined the troupe, Wen Zi Chu had always danced alone because he couldn’t find a dance partner that satisfied him. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Many people practiced the moves of this dance and tried their best to work with Wen Zi Chu, but they didn’t expect that this opportunity would be given to a complete newcomer in the dance troupe.
Even if that person was a small celebrity who had recently become popular, she was still a newcomer!
Two days after Wen Zi Chu announced her as his dance partner, Ling Zhen sensed hostility towards her in the dance troupe.
As soon as she entered the rehearsal room that day, the noisy room suddenly became silent.
Seeing that, Ling Zhen paused for a moment, but did not panic. She walked in with a normal expression.
In the center of the crowd stood a tall, slender girl. She exchanged glances with her companions and sarcastically said, “Hey, why are big stars also squeezing into this small rehearsal room with us?”
After she said this, the surrounding girls started to chatter and laugh.
Ling Zhen was not annoyed. She calmly tied the strap around her ankle and slowly straightened up.
Ling Zhen performed this movement slowly and methodically, her back and waist forming a flexible and smooth line.
When she finally raised her head, her expression was neither happy nor angry, her almond-shaped eyes clear as she looked at the person who was speaking.
“Are you not convinced?” Ling Zhen asked softly.
She spoke calmly, but to those who listened, they only felt that Ling Zhen was being arrogant.
The tall and slender girl was called Song Ling. She had originally been the most likely person in the group to partner with Wen Zi Chu, but Ling Zhen suddenly appeared out of nowhere and took her place— how could she accept that?!
People around her have been practicing dancing since they were young, doing splits, bending waists and pressing shoulders. They have been practicing basic skills for so many years.
However, these little entertainment industry stars are just pretty, running around for announcements and shooting commercials every day, and they are not dancers at all!
Teacher Wen is a god of dancing in their hearts. How can this little star dance with him?!
Song Ling was very arrogant and not afraid of offending a celebrity. She sneered, “Why should you make us submit?”
There was no teacher in the rehearsal room, it was just a confrontation between a group of young girls.
Ling Zhen didn’t say much.
In the field she is good at, she does not need to rely on Wei Xi or anyone else to help. It is enough to speak with her own strength.
So she picked up a folding fan, threw it over, and simply said, “Turn around and take the fan?”
This is one of the most difficult moves in the play, where one dancer throws a fan, and another catches it after a series of rapid twisting turns.
Just being able to catch the fan accurately requires a long time of practice, not to mention making the moves look beautiful and graceful.
Everyone around was waiting to watch a good show.
Song Ling smiled coldly and said, “Okay!”
She had been practicing for several years, and this little star had only been practicing for just a few days?
She was afraid that Ling Zhen would think she was taking advantage, so Song Ling stretched her shoulders and neck and said, “I’ve been practicing longer than you, so I’ll go first.”
Ling Zhen nodded and handed the fan to Song Ling’s closest friend and then stood a little further away.
Everyone automatically made room and Song Ling posed and nodded to her friend.
“Call out…”
The fan was thrown high up, and at the same time, Song Ling began to turn around.
Song Ling did have solid skills and her movements were clean. After turning about five times, she caught the fan with a “click.”







