Yu Wenwen looked at her serious expression, and she felt a rare sense of shame.

She kind of understood why Wen Mo was the top dancer.

Hanging her head slightly, Yu Wenwen wilted, and didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Mo didn't speak again, she knew very well how much effort it took to do this business, how much pain she endured, if a person is afraid of hardship and tiredness, it is impossible to become an excellent dancer, and this truth is the same in other fields.

Yu Wenwen is a good seedling, but no matter how good a seedling is, it is impossible to grow into a deep-rooted tree if it does not grow in the right direction. As soon as a typhoon blows, the saplings may fall.

Wen Mo wants her to understand this truth, this is the most fundamental problem, and Yu Wenwen must think it clearly.

Yu Wenwen has rarely been hit like this since she was a child, except for her brother who occasionally speaks to her.

Yu's father and Yu's mother have a middle-aged daughter, compared to the strictness of their eldest son, the couple naturally love this little daughter exponentially. The youngest daughter is clever and cute, and she is liked, and sometimes she is really loved too much, and she will inevitably be a little squeamish.

Seeing Yu Wenwen wilting her head, Wen Mo couldn't bear it, she went to the bedroom and took out her laptop, opened a video, and put it in front of Yu Wenwen.

"Wenwen," Wen Mo's tone softened a little, "I'll show you the video of our previous training." ”

Yu Wenwen raised her head, in the video was a group of seven or eight-year-old little girls, the picture quality was blurry, but after careful identification, it was vaguely seen that the facial features of one of the little girls looked like Wen Mo.

The little girls in the video are doing the practice of kicking their legs, which is very simple and basic, but their movements and expressions are meticulous, and this action alone has been trained for half an hour.

How can such a young child bear this kind of boredom and hard work......

Compared with himself, he is still hypocritical here at the age of 18, relying on his congenital conditions and wanting to be lazy if he has a little talent, no wonder he has not made much progress professionally.

Yu Wenwen gritted her teeth, suddenly looked at Wen Mo, and her eyes were firm: "Senior sister, I also want to become an excellent dancer like you!"

The most fearful thing in life is not hard work, but no goal, and it is easy to do it if you have a goal.

The living room of the place Wen Mo rented was big enough, and she and Qin Sheng transformed the living room into a temporary training room, so that they could train at home even if they were on vacation.

Yu Wenwen trained under Wen Mo's guidance for an afternoon, and she was exhausted, but she obviously improved.

"Wenwen, it's okay, I'll practice here today. Wen Mo saw that she was a little exhausted.

"Senior sister, I can practice again. "Yu Wenwen was so stimulated today, she was as excited as chicken blood all afternoon, and she couldn't stop at all.

Wen Mo frowned, and reminded again: "Basic skills can't be practiced overnight, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a "sigh".

Yu Wenwen tripped over her own foot and fell directly on her ass and squatted.

"Where's the injury?"

Wen Mo hurriedly went over to help her.

"Feet, ass...... My ass was broken in two!"

Wen Mo: "......"

According to experience, Wen Mo held her ankle and pinched it and turned around, but Yu Wenwen didn't feel much.

It shouldn't have been sprained, but it's fine.

She helped her stand up, and Yu Wenwen "hissed": "My ass hurts......"

Well, it's not a good location.

"I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up. Wen Mo said.

It was so humiliating to go to the hospital to get your ass checked.

Yu Wenwen immediately said: "No, no, no, I'm fine! I can turn my head right now, you see, I'm ...... Alas......"

Wen Mo: "......"

"No, we still have to go to the hospital. I'll call 120. ”

"Don't don't, senior sister! I'm fine! Ah, yes, just call my brother over, ready-made doctor! Let's not go to the hospital to block people and occupy medical resources. ”

Wen Mo was picking up the hand of the mobile phone for a moment, and she hesitated: "Isn't your brother outside of his heart?"

Yu Wenwen: "......"

"It's a doctor anyway!"

As she spoke, without waiting for Wen Mo to react, Yu Wenwen directly picked up the mobile phone on the ground and called Yu Boyan.