The director was confused, "Xiao Xia, can you dance? Why didn't you hear about it before? "

"I've learned it since I was a child. I didn't have a chance to jump before."

If you recall, although Xia Wanyuan has a reputation for bringing money into the group, this young lady has not destroyed several plays. In fact, only two of the plays she has actually participated in have turned out to be black on the Internet.

Changgexing is her first costume play. There was really no dancing part in the previous modern plays.

"It's really good. OK, let's have a rest." After successfully ending the play, director Yang is in a good mood, and he is more and more pleased to see Xia Wanyuan.

"I didn't expect you to dance so well." After watching for a long time, when Xia Wanyuan left the play, Qin Wu came forward, and his voice was full of praise.

"Amateur, not professional." Xia Wanyuan smiles politely.

The great Xia Dynasty paid attention to both culture and martial arts. When the royal family members were very young, they not only learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also focused on the cultivation of riding and shooting dance.

The original owner of this body has a ballet foundation, and most importantly, she is young, so Xia Wanyuan is still able to perform her dance movements.

"Very good." Qin Wu didn't know what to say for a moment, and he didn't know why he wanted to talk to Xia Wanyuan.

Just then, Chen Yun came over, "your mobile phone is ringing all the time. It's hard for me to take it when you put it in my bag. Go and have a look."

Xia Wanyuan just remembered that yesterday she forgot to tell Xiaobao that she needed to make a night play today, and now it's time for Xiaobao to go to bed.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Xiaobao, holding junshiling's mobile phone, has made three calls to Xia Wanyuan, but they have been unanswered for a long time.

Xiaobao plucks his eyebrows and looks at his mobile phone.

When junshiling came in, he saw Xiaobao with a crying face.

"What's the matter?"

When you see Jun Shiling walking in, Xiaobao's grievances seem to have a window to vent,

"Mommy doesn't answer the phone." As Xiao Bao spoke, big tears fell on the quilt.

Junshiling frowned, took the phone, looked at the three unanswered video calls in wechat, and turned off the phone.

"If you don't answer it, go to sleep. What are you crying about?"

Junshiling put Xiaobao's hand into the quilt, with a sharp look in his eyes.

That woman, was she a dramatist a few days ago? I can't hold on now, can I.

But she should never take children's sincerity as her own improvised plaything.

Looking at Jun Yin's wronged red eyes, Jun Shiling clenched his hand. He would never let the girl close to the child again, even without maternal love.

But the hum and vibration of mobile phones, in the quiet room at the moment, exploded a handful of fireworks.

Junshiling took a look at the mobile phone, and it was Xia Wanyuan's call.

"Is it mummy's phone! Dad, give it to me

Just returned commissary aggrieved, say in the heart never again pay attention to Xia Wanyuan's small treasure, hear the telephone sound, drilled out from the quilt.

There was still a drop of wet tears on the long eyelashes, but the black grape like eyes were full of joy.

Junshiling sat by the bed, held Xiaobao in his arms and pressed the answer button.

When the video is connected, what junshiling wanted to say to reprimand Xia Wanyuan is stuck in his throat.

Xia Wanyuan is worried about Xiaobao and so on. He doesn't even have time to change his costume. At the moment, she is still dressed as a dancer.

A white dress, neckline with silver line outlines a few blooming peonies, chest is a wide piece of light gold brocade wrapped chest.

The color of the skin is as white as jade, and the flowers with cinnabar in the brow are distantly related to the delicate color of the red lips. The golden eye line extending from the corner of the eye makes a charming charm between the eyes of Xia Yuan Yuan and his eyes.

Jun Shiling's breath stagnated, and his hand holding the mobile phone could not help tightening.

Xiaobao only thinks Xia Wanyuan is very good-looking. He has never seen Xia Wanyuan dressed like this.

"Mommy, you look like a fairy!" I often listen to Xia Wanyuan tell fairy tales. In Xiaobao's world, the best way to describe a person is to look like a fairy.

Xia Wanyuan's eyes are slightly raised, a pair of crystal eyes are full of smile, and the color of the red flowers between the eyebrows is more and more bright in the light.

"Mom forgot to tell you that today, mom is going to make a night play. She doesn't have a mobile phone, so she didn't get Xiaobao's call in time. Can Xiaobao forgive her?"

"I forgive you! Mommy, I've been waiting for you! I'm not angry. " Before Xia Wanyuan finished, Xiao Bao's voice of milk called out.

“.....”

Jun Shi Ling speechless looked at his son in his arms, and he didn't know who was the one who was wronged and crying just now.

"Mommy, how can you dress up like this?" Xiaobao looks at Xia Wanyuan's clothes curiously.

"Because I want to wear this dress for dancing."

"Mommy, can you dance?" Xiaobao jumped in junshiling's arms excitedly. He was pressed by junshiling's big hand and became honest.

There is a dance teacher in Xiaobao's kindergarten who is very good at dancing. Many children in the kindergarten like her, and Xiaobao also likes it. Hearing Xia Wanyuan say dancing, Xiaobao is excited to see mummy dance.

"Mommy, I want to see you dance. I haven't seen you dance yet." Xiaobao looks at Xia Wanyuan in the video with bright eyes, looking forward to it.

"OK, but Mommy is a little tired from filming. Can I dance for you for a short time? Can you go to bed after watching it?"

"Good!"

Xiaobao held the mobile phone in her hand, and it was very close to her. From Xia Wanyuan's perspective, she could only see Xiaobao's white face. She didn't think junshiling would be bored to watch her and Xiaobao's video, so she agreed to Xiaobao's request without any burden.

Anyway, it's not difficult to dance to make a child happy.

Xia Wanyuan put the mobile phone on the table, adjusted the angle, stood under the light and blinked at Xiaobao.

She recalled the dance movements she learned from her masters when she was young. She could not find music accompaniment on the scene, so she hummed out the melody.

With the sound of Qingling's song, Xia Wanyuan's cloud sleeves gently swing, slender waist slowly twist, graceful posture began to dance, under the light, like a butterfly, twisting waist with the rhythm of the wind, blooming his brilliance.

Mingming is a very gorgeous makeup, but the purity between those glass like eyes makes life full of beautiful thoughts. The skirt rippled into a lotus in the wind, so beautiful that people suspected that Chang'e fairy came into the world.

Xiao Bao is stunned. Tomorrow he will announce to the whole kindergarten! That teacher is not the most beautiful! His mother is the best dancer in the world!

After dancing a small clip, Xia Wanyuan stopped and said, "well, mommy has kept her promise. You should go to bed, too."

As a result of dancing, Xia Wanyuan had a layer of sweat on her forehead, which made her as light and moving as a lotus which was wet by dew.

"Mommy, you dance well! Are you a fairy Forgive in Xiaobao's world view, fairies are the most beautiful and powerful people.

"Dad, do you think it's true? Does Mommy dance very well?" Caught off guard, Xiaobao suddenly looks up and talks.

Xia Wanyuan's heart was shocked, Jun Shiling was beside him?!!

A few seconds later, Xia Wanyuan heard a low magnetic "um" from his mobile phone