When I came out of the dance studio, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

After practicing for two hours, it is not worth mentioning for Shen Weiwei, who has practiced for five hours.

Shen Weiwei used to practice almost every night as long as she was not particularly busy, and her body would not feel tired and sour because of her gold finger cheating.

Therefore, dancing has become her unique way to relieve fatigue, but Meng Xi has a few, and after intense practice, her whole body is sour.

Especially Li Yaxin, maybe she was too serious, and she did every action to the extreme, and she couldn't even lift her hand at the end.

Shen Weiwei grabbed one of them, dragged them to hail a taxi, and went directly back to the dormitory.

In the next two days, several people went to the dance studio twice, and after they were completely familiar with the dance moves, they decided not to occupy Lin Qing's dance studio anymore.

The School of Film and Television has a rehearsal room for students to rehearse on a regular basis, and the key can be borrowed by the class leader, and the acting department can borrow it casually.

After several people discussed, Meng Xi went to Hao Wensong to get the key, and they stayed in the rehearsal room in their spare time, because Shen Weiwei danced the best, she led them to practice.

During this period, Xu Wenying arranged a magazine interview, which is one of the five major magazines in China, "E", which is more than one grade higher than the second-tier magazine "Youth Reflection", and with the current fame of Shen Weiwei is not enough to be on the cover, it is good to have an interview on the inside page.

The clothes and accessories she interviewed were all light luxury brands borrowed by her agent Xu Wenying, and her reputation was too small, and it was difficult to borrow high-end luxury brands, but fortunately she didn't care much about these.

Thinking of the big-name clothes left by the original owner in the closet, if all of them were not out of season, she might be able to wear them directly.

Shen Weiwei had experience in shooting magazines, and it only took half a day to finish her work.

Walking out of the magazine office, the nanny car drove slowly in the direction of returning to school, it was the weekend, and the imperial capital was jammed as always.

In the imperial capital in December, a layer of cold air was shrouded in the air.

The car window was covered with white mist, and he couldn't see the situation outside the car, Xiao Ye sat by the window, reaching out to wipe the cold glass.

Vehicles on the road are moving at a turtle speed, and not far away is the bus stop, and pedestrians on the side of the road are waiting for the bus wrapped in thick down jackets.

The north wind was blowing over the city, and the leaves on the roadside shook violently, and she could feel the biting chill just by looking at it.

"Hey, Vivi, you shot the advertisement. ”

Xiao Ye's eyes shook around, and finally landed on the huge advertising poster on the bus stop, and a few pedestrians stood in front of the poster to take pictures, and she didn't notice until she moved away.

Shen Weiwei subconsciously turned her head to look at it, and saw the advertising picture of her veil covering her face. The flame-like red gauze skirt, revealing a white waist, is very conspicuous in the platform posters.

She glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze, and Xiao Ye said with a smile in her ear:

"Weiwei, your picture has been spread widely, it seems that the advertisement has also been placed on the TV station recently, and the effect of the post-editing is very good, and the full version of the advertisement sent by the herbivore collector last time has nearly 10 million views. ”

Shen Weiwei didn't go out of her way to watch these, not that she didn't care, but the dance rehearsals this time, as well as the drama performance homework assigned by the teacher, were waiting for her to complete it.

But she is not the only one who is busy, Xu Wenying saw that she was often at school these days and had few opportunities to go out, so she called Xiao Ye back to the company.

At the end of the year, major award ceremonies and fashion ceremonies will be held one after another, and Xu Wenying intends to let Shen Weiwei appear frequently to increase her exposure.

The variety show "The Name of an Actor" was recorded more than a month later, and she was directly promoted, only to participate in the next few mentor competitions, before Xu Wenying wanted to ensure that she would not be forgotten by the audience.

However, at the end of the year, the schedules of the artists under her are very busy, especially Han Jingshi and Lu Chengyu, and her focus cannot be biased towards Shen Weiwei, even if she has high hopes for Shen Weiwei.

So she thought of Xiao Ye, the assistant beside Shen Weiwei, who gave her a lot of work to complete in the past few days, mainly to familiarize her with the work process of the assistant, so that she could be on her own as soon as possible, and there would be no mistakes during the year-end activities.

Therefore, Xiao Ye's work schedule is very tight, and sometimes next to her, he carries a notebook with him to deal with email.

Shen Weiwei was very pleased to see Xiaoye's transformation, she was also interested in her seriousness and meticulousness, even if she couldn't at the beginning, she could make progress in gradual exploration.

At night, the north wind was blowing, and the four girls ran from the dormitory to the rehearsal room, and the cold wind like a cold knife blew on their faces, and they felt painful.

Meng Xi exhaled white breath in his mouth, and took out the key from his coat pocket while climbing the stairs, Shen Weiwei followed behind with her hands in her coat pockets, and Wen Yun and Li Yaxin followed.

The lights in the aisle are still on, and people have come to these rehearsal rooms recently, and they are running over, just worried that the land will be occupied.

Meng Xi took the key to open the door, the empty rehearsal room was no better than the warm dormitory, and it was almost as cold as outside when he walked in.

There was a "click" knocking sound in the hallway, and Wen Yun, who was at the end, turned her head to see more than a dozen girls walking towards her.

After a while, they walked to the door of the rehearsal room, and Wen Yun recognized them as girls from the second class, and the white down jacket led by Bai Ruoyu was impressive.

"You also use this rehearsal room?" Bai Ruoyu glanced Wen Yun up and down, smiled, and said in a gentle tone.

"Yunduo, why haven't you come in yet?"

Meng Xi heard the sound at the door, poked her head out, and happened to see Bai Ruoyu, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled:

"We've used this rehearsal room, so let's find something else!"

Bai Ruoyu's smile remained unchanged: "That's right, Xiaoxi, we are lining up Swan Lake, and the space we need is relatively large." This is the biggest rehearsal room on this floor, and there's a smaller one next door, can we change it?"

"No, you can't. The tip of Meng Xi's nose wrinkled, and he pouted, "We came first, since you think that room is small, why don't you change it when you come, and you have to wait for us to take it for you?"

Bai Ruoyu naturally wouldn't tell her that the radiator in the rehearsal room was broken, and they froze for a while before they remembered that the room next door was still empty.

She glanced sideways, and when her gaze swept over Shen Weiwei, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and finally landed on Li Yaxin.

"Yaxin, are you here too?" a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, "I called you to rehearse Swan Lake with us, but you didn't agree, I thought you didn't want to dance?

As soon as these words came out, several girls in the second class standing at the door were dissatisfied, if she really refused to jump, it would be fine. But the front foot refused the group performance of the second class, and the back foot rehearsed with the first class, who doesn't know the competition between the first class and the second class?

A delicate-looking short-haired girl in the second class hugged her arms and sneered:

"She's focused on the first class now, where do you still put our second class in her eyes?"

The voice reached Li Yaxin's ears, and her face changed suddenly, and she didn't wait for her to speak.

Meng Xi's face raised, and he glared angrily at the girl who spoke:

"Why didn't Sister Yaxin take your second class seriously?"

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