The dance practice room is brightly lit, with occasional reflections on the wood-colored floor.

That is Ning Xueqing's sweat, which represents Ning Xueqing's efforts, but hard work does not mean success, hard work only represents hard work.

Looking at her brother's satisfied smile, Ning Xueqing knew what Zhang Xiaojian said: "I'm relieved to see you jump like this." It's a counterstatement.

Although she was a little disappointed in her heart, after all, she was the closest person to her, and Ning Xueqing knew that Zhang Xiaojian was objective enough

At least Fang Hong, for example, and her members are objective, because these guys just boasted about their progress at the dinner table not long ago, and now they are dancing very well

"Is it really that bad?" Ning Xueqing pouted, looking pitiful.

Although Zhang Xiaojian is not a sister control, he looks at the snot that has been running behind his ass since he was a child, and now he has come out like a flower, of course he wants to comfort him.

So he sighed and showed a fatherly smile: "After working hard, you will understand the importance of talent, and it is good." ”

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Ning Xueqing, who was pierced in the heart, didn't pretend to be pitiful anymore, and gave Zhang Xiaojian a big roll of his eyes and said, "Brother, can't you say something encouraging me?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while and said seriously: "With your current level, you can only work very hard." ”

Ning Xueqing felt that this sentence was still human, and knew that what Zhang Xiaojian said was right, his level was still too far behind, and he had to work harder than now.

So she nodded heavily and said, "Okay." ”

Zhang Xiaojian said again: "After working very hard, you will find that you are powerless." ”

......

Ning Xueqing poked her fingers at the screen, looking itchy with hatred: "Zhang Xiaojian, let me ask you, what is the difference between no dream and salted fish!"

Zhang Xiaojian was like being struck by lightning when he heard this.

In other words, he has always dreamed of being rich since he grew up, and now that he is rich, he really has no dream at all.

What a shame it is to be a human being.

Without dreams, not only is life not as good as a salted fish, but there is no point in being a person.

Ning Xueqing looked at Zhang Xiaojian's expression and asked, "Brother, brother?"

"Don't scream, I'm thinking about what you're saying. ”

"Do you think about it?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded heavily: "Let you say that, I find that I am really a person without dreams." ”

"And then?"

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyes and looked at Ning Xueqing on his mobile phone looking at him curiously, and he said earnestly: "Then I found that I didn't have a dream, and I was really carefree." ”

......

......

This day was completely talked about to death.

Ning Xueqing looked at Zhang Xiaojian, and was angry for a long time without saying anything.

Zhang Xiaojian was very satisfied with Ning Xueqing's current appearance of wanting to bite him but not being able to bite him.

So he said: "If you don't believe that you put your dreams on the ground, you may really find that it is so comfortable to be a salted fish." ”

After saying this, he also added an accent: "And we are rich salted fish!"

Ning Xueqing: "......"

Zhang Xiaojian took a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, raised the mobile phone high, looked at the room in the five-star hotel, and said, "Sister, look, how is this room." ”

"Very good. ”

Zhang Xiaojian came to the window of the floor-to-ceiling window again, and said to the night view of Didu and his big face: "How about you look at the night view of this city again." ”

"Very good. ”

With that, he ran to the bathroom again and said to the huge bathtub, "How is it?"

"Very good. ”

After saying these two words, Ning Xueqing asked, "Brother, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Xiaojian returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, and took a puff of cigarette, letting the smoke fill his cheeks.

This should be a moment to pretend to be deep and say something heartfelt.

Zhang Xiaojian said heartily: "Xueqing, I want to buy a house in this city, with you, my second aunt, and your future sister-in-law." ”

Ning Xueqing looked at Zhang Xiaojian with a serious look and blinked.

After thinking about it for a short time, she felt that Zhang Xiaojian couldn't say such sensational words, and the reason why he said so sensational must be because

"Brother, are you trying to persuade me not to participate in the show. ”

Zhang Xiaojian 'uh', originally he was going to prepare, what ordinary is true, our family is happy together, and so on, but this Nizi saw through it?

But it doesn't matter if you see through it, Zhang Xiaojian openly and honestly stopped engaging in the atmosphere, directly extinguished the cigarette butt, picked up the mobile phone and put it against his face and said: "Okay, yes, that's what I thought." ”

Ning Xueqing shook her head firmly and said, "Brother"

Zhang Xiaojian frowned and said, "No, Xue Qing, I'll ask you one more question." ”

Ning Xueqing replied: "Okay." ”

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Are you happy when you practice dancing?"

Ning Xueqing: "......"

How to answer this question.

For Ning Xueqing, it is actually not about being happy or unhappy

During this time, she only knew that she had been selected for the show, and she had to redouble her efforts, and practicing dance every day had become a must-have, and she had no time to think about the problem of being happy or unhappy.

Zhang Xiaojian spoke again at this time: "But spending money makes people happy." ”

"Brother, don't you want to brainwash me. ”

"I haven't brainwashed you don't believe it, you go buy something you like at night. ”

“......”

Zhang Xiaojian's smile was a little evil.

"The most important thing is to be happy. ”

Hang up the video call with Zhang Xiaojian.

Ning Xueqing, who was puffing up, practiced dancing twice more.

Of course, she knew that his brother Zhang Xiaojian was for her good, but she always felt that if she worked hard, she could be as good as others.

After practicing the dance, she went to take a shower drenched in sweat, and finally changed into the dry clothes she brought, turned off all the lights in the practice room and went outside.

There was a car outside waiting to pick her up.

The driver's uncle didn't know if he was tired, and he was sleeping soundly on the steering wheel.

But in fact, his job is very easy, and he only takes Ning Xueqing to a few fixed places every day.

Ning Xueqing didn't wake her up, but looked at the bright lights not far away, it was still open even during the holidays, and it was a shopping mall open twenty-four hours a day.

Then she walked for about ten minutes and entered the mall.

Women have the nature to stop shopping, but Ning Xueqing was very restrained, and just bought a pair of high heels she liked and a bag in the brand store on the first floor.

After swiping her card, she sat on a lounge chair in the mall with her shopping bag in her hand.

Looking at the beautifully packaged shopping bag, I thought about the value of a pair of high heels and a bag, and then carefully reminisced about the feeling when I swiped the card.

Ning Xueqing's expression became more and more complicated, remembering the previous video with Zhang Xiaojian, Zhang Xiaojian's last words: "Xueqing, brother is not stopping you from realizing your dreams, but brother hopes that you will be happy forever." ”

Ning Xueqing's reply was: "!"

But now she has to admit that she is very happy now, she is very happy

Well, spending money does make people happy, and then it often smells good