Better than the Movie Queen?
No wonder Tina and the others are so angry.
That is indeed a bit too arrogant.
Paisley looked at Hattie, her voice taking on a few more faint sharpness, "I would like to ask Hattie for more guidance."
Is has pissed off even Tina.
The Olympus Group's crowd sneered, full of gloating.
Selena patted Hattie's shoulder encouragingly, "Osvaldo said that you dance beautifully, I haven't seen it yet, Hattie, do your best."
Hattie nodded and walked towards the venue that had been prepared in advance.
A group of actors and actresses from Olympus Group stood close by with their arms clasped, waiting for Paisley to teach those two sisters from the Riddle family a lesson and showed them what is best.
But the moment Hattie stood there and lowered her eyelashes, the eyes of all the actors changed.
...
The town's riverside is quiet in the evening with only the sound of the wind.
The wind blowing from the wilderness brings with it the scent of freedom and tranquillity in the distance.
Little Phoebe stood by the river and gently lifted those dark eyes.
She was always so quiet that she was hollow, and she looked to the teacher standing in front of her, even her eyes was quiet, "Teacher, does God really love the world?"
Paisley froze, met the girl's eyes and the lines she had memorized long ago came out subconsciously, "Yes, Phoebe, God loves the world and it will never give up on any human."
Little Phoebe's skin was fair, and her black hair was dotted with flowers, "But I've read that book, and it says that God doesn't care about humans, that it's neither cruel nor merciful, that it just doesn't care, that God won't come to save us."
She looked to the distant sky, hard as if gazing at the entrance to the abyss.
Everyone's eyes, subconsciously, followed Phoebe and turned over.
All they could see was a vast expanse of water.
Only the people of the town knew that it was the wall high above the city that Phoebe was gazing at.
Paisley controlled her facial expressions and didn't go too far out of character, after all, she wasn't a professional actress, her lines could be made up later, and as long as she finished that dance, she was still the winner.
All around, at some point, it became quiet.
Paisley lifted her skirt with both hands and smiled faintly, "No, Phoebe, God loves the world, it gave its only son to all beings. Remember that Mingo dance? That is the dance that God left on earth, representing its love for the world."
The red skirts were blown by the wind, and her long, graceful limbs stretched out, blossoming into a magnificent feast for the eyes.
Paisley is an international dance master, with her long hair flying in her skirt, everyone could not take their eyes off her.
Paisley stopped and tenderly extended her hand towards Phoebe, "Phoebe."
Little Phoebe's dark pupils reflected the rolling twilight dusk, and she lifted her skirt and moved the moment the moon rose.
The corners of the skirt swung in a wave of curves, the girl's soft limbs pulled out in the most flawless of curves for human aesthetics.
The graceful and soulful dance pounced into everyone's eyes with an overwhelming momentum, firmly occupying everyone's senses for an instant.
The sound of the wind became extremely distant in this moment, and the mind could see nothing else but the man, the dance, the dark, cold eyes.
She didn't know how long it took, but Hattie stopped.
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