After the seven girls danced, there was no communication, and they all found their place. Drinking water or resting, the atmosphere is a little oppressive.

Yang Qiaoqiao dragged her heavy chest, walked to her place, and lay on the yoga blanket. Originally, she was optimistic, but she didn't have much emotional fluctuation at the moment. His eyes stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, and tears flowed silently down the corners of his eyes.

The rest of the girls were also leaning in their respective positions, and there were no emotional fluctuations in their eyes. It's like a robot without emotion, and the laughter and laughter of the past are not reflected in their body in the slightest.

In their hearts, there is only one thought, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is obsession, and that is to dance.

Day after day of training, a month of high-intensity dance practice, these girls feel as if they are under a bottomless cliff. Looking at the ray of hope in the sky every day, it has become the only motivation for them to persevere.

Han Xiwen sat in a corner, holding warm water in his hand, taking small sips to replenish water. So far, she is the only one who can maintain a touch of sanity.

Life consists of two parts: one is the past, a dream, and the other is the future, a hope.

This sentence is the driving force that supports Han Xiwen until now, just as Kingsley of France said. In the past 20 days or so, it has not been a dream, a nightmare that makes people feel painful when they think about it. But the future is getting closer and closer to them, and they are about to be welcomed to the other side.

The vast dance room was filled with silence, endless silence, allowing many girls to get a moment of peace from the great pressure.

Looking at his watch, Han Xiwen stood up silently and clapped his hands.

"It's ten minutes down, and we're going to do it again, this time with MR. "Han Xiwen is like a cruel executive, strictly carrying out all orders.

Hearing Han Xiwen's words, the six girls stood up from all directions, and then reunited in front of the mirror.

Looking at themselves in front of the mirror, everyone has a feeling of being in a different world.

When the music sounded, everyone's original indifference instantly dissipated. A bright smile filled everyone's face in an instant, as if it lit up the entire dance studio.

The neat dance posture bloomed, and the seven people were like two compared to before. The height of the height of the ruler is as subtle as a ruler, and the seven of them seem to be one person, and they instantly transform into hot and seductive girls.

It was over again, and the girls regained their indifferent countenances and walked mechanically towards their respective positions.

Han Xiwen didn't move this time, looking at the six good sisters.

"There are only three days left before the New Year's Eve party, and tomorrow we will go to Nanhu Satellite TV for rehearsal. Today is the last day of our dance practice, and we ...... Can you show some vitality?" Han Xiwen's voice was a little hoarse, and he stood in place and whispered to the six people.

The six girls paused, some turned around, and some walked silently.

"I know everybody's tired, and I know everybody's tired. But if we come to power with a state, then we are really useless. Do you want the results of our one-month hard work to be in vain? We are only one step away from success, and we will not be able to survive if we grit our teeth?"

Han Xiwen's voice became louder and louder, but tears burst out of his eyes and fell down his cheeks.

"Why did we get together in the first place, wasn't it because we liked the stage and danced?"

"Even when the seven of us were crammed into a house of only 50 square meters, we never gave up. And now that you're just one step away from the real stage, can't you hold on a little longer?"

Han Xiwen choked up and cried, and his suppressed emotions exploded. It's like a volcano that has been dormant for a long time, releasing all the pressure that has been accumulated for a long time.

"Do you think I'm relaxed, do you think I'm not tired? I have to take care of your emotions every day, but I also have to bear all kinds of pressure. I'm also tired, I want to rest, I want to ...... Woowoo woo ......"

Han Xiwen slowly squatted on the ground, hugged his knees, buried his head and cried.

In the final analysis, Han Xiwen is just a girl, and she needs to be released after being suppressed for a long time. This cry, Han Xiwen didn't know how long he had been crying, he just felt that his tears were about to dry up. The heaviness that had been suppressed in my heart was also relaxed a lot at the moment.

Feeling that the surroundings were quiet, Han Xiwen raised his head, and the six good sisters sat in front of him, forming a semicircle to surround themselves, and everyone was also red-eyed, and it seemed that they had just finished crying.

Seeing the good sister staring at herself, Han Xiwen blushed, wiped the tears on her face, and her voice was a little choked: "What are you staring at me for......?"

The voice was like a mosquito and a fly, and after it was released, Han Xiwen was also a little embarrassed, feeling that he was too out of shape.

"Sister Xiwen, you made us all cry. Tomorrow our eyes are swollen, why are we still beautiful to perform in Nanhu. Yang Qiaoqiao's little face cried like a little cat, and she pouted a little coquettishly.

"It's just that it's not beautiful after crying. You compensate us, I'm going to sleep at your house tonight. Xia Lan also pouted and "complained".

The rest of the girls were also gossiping, and the originally silent dance studio suddenly added a touch of color.

Han Xiwen looked at the six girls in front of him blankly, some little girls were in a state of flux, and said angrily: "Why are you so unreasonable, obviously you are crying yourself, and you are still relying on me." Xia Lan, you still want to go to my house to sleep, as soon as you arrive at my house, you are like a female hooligan, and your hands are always dishonest. ”

"Hey, hey, Sister Lan's suggestion is good, I also changed my mind, and I'm going to sleep at Sister Xiwen's house. Sister Xiwen is in a spicy body, and I am a little excited when I think about it. Yang Qiaoqiao raised his hand and also went to Han Xiwen's house to sleep.

"I'll go too, hee-hee......"

"I want it too!"

"I'll pack up my things and go to Sister Xiwen's house to sleep in a while, and we will set off to Nanhu tomorrow!"

"Good idea, yes!"

……

Looking at the gossiping girls in front of him, Han Xiwen's heart suddenly warmed. It's like going back to the beginning, the seven are all just graduated little girls, so innocent, and the friendship is so pure.

"Have you agreed with me, I will collect money when I go to my house, and I won't ......sleep for nothing," Han Xiwen glanced at the girls.

A few girls chattered, and after a while, they all planned their evening itinerary.

"Alright, alright, I'll agree with you to go to my house. But we're going to have to practice well in the afternoon, and that's the only way I promise you!"

"Okay!"

"No problem!"

"Long live Sister Xiwen!"

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