Dear Commander-in-Chief

The judges were amazed by Yun Qiao's movements.

Just a few seconds ago, Yun Qiao, who was sitting blankly on the yoga mat, suddenly seemed to be a different person. His arms were extended gracefully, his slender legs were bent very flexibly, and he made a wild move. It looks like a swan stretching its waist, so lazy and cute!

Hearing the exclamation from the judges' table, Su Yulin also glanced at Yun Qiao.

She had just stood on her hands for twenty-one seconds.

If she hadn't been interrupted by Yun Qiao's movement, she felt that she might have been able to hold on for a few more seconds.

However, twenty-one seconds was already very impressive. She glanced at Yun Qiao with disdain: "Haha, a wild duck stretches its waist? What kind of weird move is this? It's so amateurish and ugly!"

Yun Qiao turned a deaf ear to her taunts.

Instead, he continued to stretch calmly.

But her movements were lazily hidden with agility. She stretched out her legs inadvertently, and even had the flavor of excitement. The girl who was interviewing next to her instinctively ducked back, feeling that she was being touched by her for no reason. The aura was shocked.

The jasper bracelet excitedly exclaimed in her mind: "Your Highness, didn't you often practice this in the palace before? So this is yoga?"

"Yes, I thought it was some advanced 'Yu Jia', but it turned out that it was just a boxing and kicking kung fu exercise performed by a monk from the Western Regions who came to the palace to show us. At that time, I thought it was fun and followed him to practice a few moves, and even practiced with him It’s been quite a contest.”

Yun Qiao stretched her arms skillfully and her movements were smooth and fluid. She was a bit more heroic than the average girl who practiced yoga.

It was all because the first time she came into contact with yoga was to compete with monks from the Western Regions.

Wang Chunhua, who was waiting outside the court, like Su Yulin, didn't take Yun Qiao's boxing and kicking skills seriously at all.

She deliberately raised her voice and smiled sarcastically at Feng Chu next to her: "Tsk tsk, that loser of yours really doesn't know how to be ugly. What kind of nonsense is he practicing? Does it deserve to be called yoga? Look at us Linlin, that's what we call professional." ! The challenge is a difficult yoga movement - handstand."

Feng Chu moved her lips, and in order not to disturb the order of the interview site, she refrained from arguing with her in public.

However, Wang Chunhua thought she was cowarded, so she got even more serious: "Feng Chu, you have time and spare money to help Yun Xiaoqiao, that loser, to remove the hot search, but you don't have time to teach her how to be a qualified artist? You spent six figures last time To remove the negative news about Yun Xiaoqiao, this time, how many donors do you have to sleep with before you can get another six figures and continue to remove the hot search for Yun Xiaoqiao? I really didn’t see it, you Fengchu actually did it for An unsatisfactory artist under my command is willing to do such dirty things..."

"Wow——!"

The artist managers around them almost stared straight-eyed when they heard the "inside story" revealed by Wang Chunhua.

It turns out that Yun Xiaoqiao and her agent, who have been in the limelight recently, are so "mean" and would actually do such a thing in order to become famous. It's amazing!

Being stared at by everyone, Feng Chu's expression changed.

That's right, she had to compromise for Yun Qiao and was tortured to death by Lu Hanjiu.

But, she was there to collect debts!

It's not what Wang Chunhua said at all.

And she wasn't looking for a man everywhere, but it was Lu Hanjiu, her enemy, who trapped her. Even if she didn't ask for money for Xiao Qiao, Lu Hanjiu would not let her go.

How come Wang Chunhua, a woman, has become such a despicable person?