The national goddess is super attractive

Chapter 181 What a pity
"Changed again?"

"He asked to switch the program order with Ningxia."

"Here, the program list has been announced, isn't it good?"

"It can be explained that Chi Wan still has to catch up with the announcement, and the time is too late."

Gu Lan thought for a while, "That's fine, I'll tell Ning Xia when the time comes."

Jiang Mengyao looked at the smile on Fang Yanyan's face, and looked away indifferently.

The party started with the first program performed by Hao Han, which was an ordinary dance.

Xinghui Art School booed unceremoniously, completely impolitely attacking the students performing on stage.

"I never danced this kind of dance in elementary school."

"No, it's as ugly as playing with a monkey."

"Hey, what they can offer is still these programs, do you expect to have better ones?"

The students on the stage were very angry when they heard the words, but remembering that Gu Lan had repeatedly told them not to be provoked in the background, they suppressed that anger.

When Xinghui's show was staged, it was the complete opposite of the belittling just now. They cheered desperately, giving the warmest applause first, as if it was the most wonderful show.

Ningxia watched Xinghui Art School's behavior of praising the high and trampling the low, but smiled and said nothing.

If you think that the opening scene was really not exciting enough, which led to the ridicule of Xinghui Art School, then you are wrong.

Every show that followed, as long as it was performed by Haohan, was booed by Xinghui Art School and shouted for them to end the stage, which was very embarrassing.

Many students of Hao Han couldn't help but want to rush over to beat the students of Xinghui Art School.

The star from Xinghui Art School gave a sneer, choking on Hao Han's side: "Aren't you allowed to give us opinions because we haven't done well? Are you just so stubborn and unwilling to make progress?
Theatrical performances are the specialty of our Xinghui Art School. Did you make a mistake?Can't afford to lose?Do you want to be so tasteless? "

Some rational students stopped them, but the student union didn't say anything, they were not allowed to be so impulsive.

Jiang Mengyao also had a performance, so she went backstage to make up and change clothes first.

Seeing this, Fang Yanyan also followed in.

When Jiang Mengyao sat down, Fang Yanyan supported her dressing table with both hands, grabbed the cosmetic bag in her hand in one fell swoop, and turned it upside down, all the bottles and cans in the cosmetic bag fell to pieces on the ground.

Jiang Mengyao glared at Fang Yanyan angrily.

Fang Yanyan slowly took out her costume, took out a sewing kit, and stuck five or six thin needles into the costume.

"I'll help you do what you don't want to do!" Fang Yanyan smiled coldly.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoying happened to enter the backstage, and Fang Yanyan screamed loudly: "What are you doing, Minister Tang, are you going too far?"

The dressing rooms in the auditorium of Haohan Middle School are all separated by a single partition. Fang Yanyan's cry attracted students from the nearby Xinghui Art School to surround her.

"What happened, Minister Fang?"

"Is Haohan Middle School going too far? Just her, the head of publicity, not only threw away all of our Mengyao's cosmetics, but also put needles in her costume. It's really vicious."

Faced with this out-of-the-box accusation, Tang Xiaoying was completely stunned, unable to figure out what Fang Yanyan was talking about.

"Looking for their president to come over, we must give us justice."

"Don't bully us that Xinghui Art School is away!"

"You look weak and weak. I didn't expect you to have such a vicious heart. If you lose, you lose. It is necessary to use these dirty tricks to trick us and make us look ugly."

Tang Xiaoying argued: "I didn't! I just fell when I came in."

"You still dare to argue?" Fang Yanyan looked at Tang Xiaoying closely.

"I didn't!" Tang Xiaoying said righteously, "She didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, why do you accuse me and wrong me?"

Jiang Mengyao sat there fixedly, looking at Fang Yanyan coldly.

Fang Yanyan had a provocative face: You say it, you dare to say it!

"What happened?" Ning Xia walked in with a frosty face, she had been paying attention to the dressing room for a long time.

"Hey, Ning Daxiao, why did you come to understand the people's sentiments? Your propaganda minister threw all of our Mengyao's cosmetics. Shouldn't you give an explanation and then apologize?"

"Where's the evidence?" Ning Xia spread her hands.

"I saw it with my own eyes, and you ask me for evidence? Gouging out my eyes?"

"So just by opening your mouth, you can turn right and wrong into black and white?"

"You can say what you like, anyway, our Xinghui Art School is taking the limelight in the show now, so it's normal for you to be jealous of me."

Ning Xia sneered, and took out his phone calmly, a video playback interface was stuck on the screen.

At one o'clock, the picture of Fang Yanyan throwing Jiang Mengyao's cosmetics and piercing her costume with a needle was played back on her phone.

Fang Yanyan immediately wanted to snatch the phone and destroy the corpse.

Ning Xia raised his head back, "Fang Bichi, my patience is exhausted, it's nice to be domineering, isn't it?"

"Who do you scold?"

"scold you!"

"You dare to scold me?"

"Can you say another line?"

"Ahhh, you bitch..."

Snapped!
Before Fang Yanyan finished speaking, her mouth was blocked by a box of loose powder.

She widened her eyes, glared at Ning Xia fiercely, and reached out to take off the loose powder.

However, the box of loose powder was obviously very small, but she couldn't take it out of her mouth no matter what.

She wowed and pulled it out desperately, but her mouth became more and more uncomfortable, and soon she couldn't stand it and begged for mercy.

"I, I was wrong, let me go, let me go."

"What are you talking about? The wind is so strong that my ears flicker."

"Woooooo, Ningxia, please spare me." Fang Yanyan cried.

"Why do you beg me for mercy? You make me feel guilty for saying that. Did I do anything to you?"

Seeing this, the students of Xinghui Art School swallowed in fear.

"I shouldn't have dropped my cosmetics to frame Minister Tang, and I shouldn't have scolded people. Everything is my fault." Fang Yanyan said vaguely.

Ning Xia sneered, "The trouble comes from your mouth, you really don't remember it at all."

After finishing speaking, Ning Xia twitched lightly, and she threw the box of loose powder on the ground.

Fang Yanyan covered her sore and sore mouth, looking at Ningxia with tears in her eyes.

"Don't look at me with such pitiful eyes, I will mistakenly think that you are begging me to continue to abuse you! Once you misunderstand, the damage will become greater."

Fang Yanyan only thought that Ning Xia was a little devil, and she felt infinite fear in her heart.

"Heh... is this the so-called bullying?" A cold voice came from the door of the dressing room.

Chi Wan glanced at Ningxia arrogantly, feeling an inexplicable sense of superiority: "It's you! You are beautiful, but it's a pity that you are too cruel."

Ningxia walked slowly in front of Chi Wan, obviously not as tall as Chi Wan, but her gaze made Chi Wan feel a little shorter than her.

It didn't feel good at all, Chi Wan was a little annoyed with Ningxia, and the eyes of annoyed Ningxia didn't have the admiration he usually saw.

"You, it's not bad that you look good, but it's a pity you're too motherly!"

(End of this chapter)