: Children in the control group will not be used as cannon fodder (16)

Jiang Lai looked at him, then reached out and patted his head.

"Little bastard, I am your mother now."

"You are not my mother."

After Yangyang turned around and muttered something, he saw Hengheng waiting on the stage, wearing a white ballet dance costume, with his hair combed meticulously and oily.

"Humph, pretty boy."

Yangyang snorted and walked past him with his head held high.

Jiang Lai knew why Yangyang didn't like Hengheng, so he didn't say anything.

Mo Huanwan took the initiative to say this.

"The performance is wonderful. Did the director team prepare this outfit for you?"

To put it simply, it seemed to imply that Jiang Lai had known in advance that there would be such an event, so he had prepared clothes in advance.

Jiang Lai smiled.

"Yeah, who made me have a good relationship with the director? The director loves to take care of me more, so what can I do?"

"you……"

"Come on stage, don't feel ashamed, but don't think I'm too blunt. Your legs look a bit short in this dance costume, and your butt is... flat."

After speaking, Jiang Lai took Yangyang's hand and turned around to leave, leaving Mo Huanwan with a look of anger and disbelief.

She couldn't believe Jiang Lai would say such a thing. What qualifications did she have to comment on her figure?

Doesn’t Jiang Lai know what comments are being made about her online?

Mo Huan clenched her fists and stared at Jiang Lai coldly. It took a long time until the music started playing and Heng Heng shook her arm. She came back to her senses. After the fleeting anger, she calmly adjusted her smile and

deportment.

She had been preparing for today for so long. No matter what, she had to show her best side, let the audience see it, and let Ling Han, who was definitely watching her from outside the camera, see that she had never let them down.

Likes and preferences.

Melodious music sounded, and a cluster of white light shone in the center of the stage in the darkness. In the light, Mo Huanwen stretched her soft body, raised her arms, and looked silently into the distance.

Mo Huan danced gracefully to the gentle music. At the same time, the staff arranged by the assistant director were still wandering among the crowd, reminding the villagers one by one to keep quiet and carefully appreciate the next performance.

The effect was quite remarkable at first. The villagers were very obedient and did whatever they were told. Although they didn't understand why, they always subconsciously obeyed these rich people from big cities.

But this quiet effect only lasted for a while, because Jiang Lai walked over from the backstage holding Yang Yang, both of them wearing stage makeup, especially Jiang Lai, whose exquisite special effects makeup made her look

Just like Sun Wukong, even his hands have fine monkey hair.

As soon as the villagers saw Jiang Lai sitting over, they couldn't help but get excited and squeezed forward one by one to get a closer look at the Monkey King who had just shown his majesty on the stage.

As for the children in the village, they are even more out of control. Most of them don't know what Ultraman is, but this does not prevent them from falling in love with this powerful hero when they first see Ultraman.

So when Yangyang sat down, all the children left their seats and crowded around him, chattering all kinds of questions.

The staff maintaining order nearby saw this and hurriedly stepped forward. Seeing that Mo Huanwen on the stage had already started dancing, the staff became more and more anxious and scolded a child loudly in front of the live camera.

【Are you okay? What's going on with the murderer's child? 】

[I can totally understand that noisy children can really make people lose their patience]

[Is it a problem if people are performing above and asking the audience below to keep quiet? 】

[The villagers are here to relax. Why didn’t the first few people make so many demands when they performed? 】

[Dancing ballet in front of these people is like eating peonies]

[Some people really have a sense of superiority. Is it the villagers’ fault that they can’t understand ballet emotionally?]

[Can’t you tell that the child is crying? Children are not easy to manage in the first place]

[Can Jiang Lai take Yangyang away for a while?]

[Jiang Lai did it on purpose, isn’t it disgusting? 】

The child was so frightened that he froze in place and looked at the staff member at a loss. He wanted to cry but did not dare to cry. At this time, Yang Yang stood in front of him.

"You are not allowed to bully the children!"

There were two staff members, and he also acted as required. Who asked Mo Huan to choose such an elegant dance? In order to present the best effect, he had to keep the low-quality villagers in front of him quiet.

Regardless of whether they can understand it or not, they have to act serious anyway. This is arranged by the assistant director. What can he do?

Yangyang frowned and was about to argue with the staff, but Jiang Lai, who had just sat over, covered his mouth, followed by her and nodded to the staff with a smile.

"I'm sorry, we're too popular. I've already calmed down the adults, and let the children squat here. I try to keep them quiet."

When the staff turned around, it turned out that the grandparents, uncles and aunts were already seated. Although they were obviously not paying attention, at least they were keeping quiet.

If the children are not easy to control and force them to leave, they will probably cry and make a fuss. It is better to just let them squat like this.

The staff member gave Jiang Lai a grateful look.

"Thanks."

Jiang Lai smiled and continued to look at Mo Huanwan on the stage.

Obviously, she was also a little distracted. As an elegant white swan, she should devote herself wholeheartedly to the dance, but now her eyes couldn't help but look at the audience. She even stumbled and almost fell down when she jumped.

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This mistake made Mo Huanwan's mentality even more unstable, and the subsequent addition of Hengheng made the situation even worse.

Heng Heng was obviously more absent-minded. In addition, Mo Huan had just taught him the dance steps this afternoon and was not very skilled. He kept looking at Yang Yang who was surrounded by children. He was a little distracted for a while, and then he started to perform the next double dance.

He couldn't keep up with Mo Huanwan's rhythm during the big jump, and his steps became more and more chaotic. The music turned into a series of noises in his ears. At this moment, he seemed to think of his parents' stern and disappointed eyes.

As soon as he raised his head, Mo Huanwen's eyes were exactly the same as those of his parents. At this moment, Hengheng was completely confused. When the big and small swans took off together, he was supposed to jump three times in a row. Instead, he jumped four times and took off.

At that time, he jumped directly off the stage, and his whole body fell uncontrollably!

Amid the panic, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but widen their eyes and stop breathing. The key point was that the place where Hengheng fell was a blind spot in the camera. They couldn't see what Hengheng was in now.

【ah--!!!】

[Why do we have to let children dance such big moves on this simple stage!]
Chapter completed!