After Mu Qingxuan finished her work, she returned to the dance club a few days later and began to coach her members.

Looking at Mu Qingxuan, whom I haven't seen for a long time, the members greet him cordially. Gu Nuan, in particular, jumped on it directly.

"Why are you here now? People miss you so much. Qingxuan, come on, kiss one quickly. " Gu Nuan holds Mu Qingxuan's neck in one hand and her hair in the other. She is very charming.

Mu Qingxuan coughed two times and touched Gu Nuan's forehead directly. She said curiously, "ah, your child has no fever. How can you suddenly become a fool?"

People around covered their mouths and laughed.

Gu Nuan suddenly jumps down from Mu Qingxuan, and the Opera master goes up again, "you heartless man, you still have the face to come back."

Mu Qingxuan didn't care. She put her hands around her chest and raised her eyebrows slightly. "The heartless man invited you to eat at noon. Will you go or not?"

"Go Gu Nuan's answer was very good. As soon as she came back, she offered to invite her to dinner. Well, she forgave her for a while.

Mu Qingxuan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Sure enough, he bought a meal.

As they walked into the dance club side by side, Mu Qingxuan asked, "nothing has happened to the dance club recently, has anyone been lazy?"

Gu Nuan beamed, "no, no, they're all very diligent. Some of them have made rapid progress, and they are also favored by other theater directors. Well, there's one more thing

"What's the matter?"

Gu Nuan said: "it's the director of classical art from Paris who is coming. It seems that his name is Gao Erxiang. I don't know where I heard about our dance club. I'll come and have a look these days. Listen to his name, it's quite tall. "

"Gao Erxiang..."

When Mu Qingxuan read the name, he suddenly remembered that he was a famous art director in the world. Vision has always been unique and fierce, this time if he can really come, it is also a good thing for Lingyue, "if really can come, that's good." Mu Qingxuan chuckles.

On the morning of the next day, Mu Qingxuan went out ahead of time. There were not many people on the bus. One second before the driver left, a male voice suddenly stopped the driver.

"Wait for me!"

That's not very authentic. It's like a mixture of foreign language and Chinese after living abroad for a long time.

The man is wearing a white cap, covering most of his flaxen hair, and a simple, low-key black sportswear. Even so, Mu Qingxuan can still see the flexibility of his body.

When he turned around, the man raised his head and showed his dark blue eyes under his hat, three points frivolous and seven points uninhibited.

Intuition tells Mu Qingxuan that this is not a simple person.

"Ah, Chinese drivers are still very human..." The man was warm and lively, and soon chatted on the bus, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His eyes passed Mu Qingxuan every time.

Mu Qingxuan puts aside her face slightly and pretends to look at the scenery outside the window.

And when they get to the station, they get off at the same time.

There are few pedestrians on the road, but men's footsteps have been following behind them. Mu Qingxuan's heart bristles when he thinks of his constant eyes on the bus. Even the hands trembled gently.

What if he's a peddler and wants to get rich and get killed? Do you want to rape first and then kill, or do you want all the money Mu Qingxuan kept filling up the contents of the films she had seen.

There is still a distance to Lingyue, but the sound of her footsteps is very close to her. The regular rhythm keeps stepping on the ground. Mu Qingxuan clenches the bag in her hand and finally makes up her mind.

She swung her bag, turned around and smashed it in the man's face!

"Bad guy, go to hell."

Unexpectedly, the man's reaction is quick. A quick tumble directly avoids Mu Qingxuan's attack. At the same time, a business card falls out of his pocket. There are three big characters of Gao Erxiang clearly printed on it. Wait a minute. Why do you suddenly sound familiar?

Gao Erxiang waved, "I'm not a bad person, we're just on our way, on our way!"

Then he picked up his business card on the ground and said, "look, I'm an art director. Now I'm looking for a dance club in China."

Gao Erxiang covers her forehead. Chinese girls are really violent.

Mu Qingxuan was stunned. There was an explosion in her mind. She almost smashed the Paris classical art director. "I'm sorry. I... " Mu Qingxuan bowed his head apologetically, "I should be able to take you there."

After waiting for the dance club, I suddenly saw a stranger, and the members were a little surprised.

Mu Qingxuan smiles at Gao Erxiang. "I'm so sorry. I thought you were a bad person when I saw you following me all the time. Hi, director Gao. I'm Mu Qingxuan, the movement director of Lingyue. "

With that, Mu Qingxuan reaches out her hand.

Gao Erxiang said with a smile, "what a coincidence." He also shook hands with Mu Qingxuan without affectation.

In the morning, Mu Qingxuan and Gao Erxiang went to see the dance of the members of the club, and instantly turned around. Miraculously, their conversation was surprisingly harmonious, and Mu Qingxuan even had the illusion that she was an old friend."Miss mu, how do you understand the development of Chinese classical dance?"

"Classical dance is a kind of dance that China is proud of, and it should not only be in China, but also face the world. Every dance should jump on the stage of the world, so as to connect the whole world. " Mu Qingxuan answered the question and said what she thought.

Gao Erxiang laughed and clapped. Yes, this is also what he thought in his heart. "I have a bold idea now, Miss mu. Would you like to join my team? There are many like-minded people in Paris. Let's work hard for the dance together."

"I, I haven't thought about it yet." Mu Qingxuan didn't expect things to develop towards her.

"It doesn't matter. Here's my business card. We can contact you anytime." With that, Gao Erxiang hands the business card to Mu Qingxuan.

Mu Qingxuan holds the business card and looks at it for a long time.

After telling Gu Nuan and Ling Sisi about it, both of them were very supportive.

Gu Nuan gnawed at the bone and said, "Qingxuan, this is a good opportunity. In fact, I always feel that Lingyue has limited your development. Otherwise, with your strength, how can you only be a small action guide? You should, ah, fly to a better place. "

"But what will you do if I leave?"

Mu Qingxuan supported her chin and began to think. The important thing is, there are mo Yanrui and the children Will Mo Yanrui agree to leave all of a sudden? Besides, she is really reluctant to leave.

"Lingyue may go straight ahead." In fact, Gu Nuan wants to say that without Mu Qingxuan, Lingyue can't get up. Gu Nuan wiped his hand. "Gao Erxiang hasn't left yet. If you think about it for a few more days, I'll support you anyway."