Leng Yuxi walked up to her coldly and said in a cold tone, "I want to take you as an apprentice." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zuo Lianci was very surprised, seeing that the other party's expression was very serious, she also replied seriously: "I'm sorry, I can't agree." ”

Leng Yuxi didn't think that she would refuse, and a little disappointment appeared in her eyes. Zuo Lianci understands what she means very well, being her apprentice is not as good as being her student, and being her apprentice is bound to inherit her mantle, that is, she has to give up being an actor and become a dancer.

"Why?" Leng Yuxi couldn't understand how wonderful dancing was, and she was quite talented, why didn't she agree?

"I used to love dancing, but now I just appreciate it. In fact, in her past and present lives, all she really loved was food. Playing the piano, dancing, playing chess, calligraphy, painting, and tea art are all just very popular for a certain period of time, and after learning for a while, they will let go of their hands. She used to love it, and she still likes to watch dance performances, but it's just about appreciating it, and if she wants to concentrate on this art, I'm sorry, I can't do it.

Thinking about it this way, I used to be really smart and always had a three-minute heat when I did things.

Du Xingyu really couldn't believe it, he actually rejected Leng Yuxi! That was Leng Yuxi! A figure at the top of the pyramid in the dance world!

Leng Yuxi understood what she meant, and stopped pestering: "Start the next dance." ”

Zuo Lian Porcelain jumped twice in her heart, stepped in front of Leng Yuxi in three steps, and grabbed her right hand. Her pulse was so small that it was as heavy as a string and extremely thin, and Zuo Lianci's heart sank: "Instructor Leng, I think you should go to the hospital as soon as possible." ”

"I'm fine. Her expression did not change at all, and she withdrew her hand, not believing Zuo Lian Porcelain's words.

If it was someone else, she didn't want to care about it at all. If others don't want to be treated, can they force others? I just pity her talent, admire her spirit, and don't want to see her miserable old age.

Zuo Lian Porcelain stretched out two fingers and clicked on her three acupoints in Quchi, Bili and Hegu respectively, Leng Yuxi only felt that her whole arm was suddenly numb, and then her whole arm couldn't move.

Leng Yuxi was a little panicked at this time, and exclaimed: "What did you do to me, why can't I move my hand?"

"Your bones are damaged and deformed!" At this time, her heart was turbulent, her body had a lot of problems, and her long-term vegetarian diet made her stomach appear atrophied, and her qi and blood were insufficient, and her body was already crippled like an old woman at the age of less than forty. Bone ailments are always very tormenting. With her current physical condition, every dance move she made would bring her great pain.

However, when they watched her dance, they could not tell that she was dancing on the tip of a knife.

"I'm fine. Leng Yuxi accentuated his tone and pushed Zuo Lian porcelain away.

Zuo Lian Porcelain's eyes were a little moist, and she didn't understand what Digo really meant until now. Think about yourself, I'm afraid that if you only endure one-tenth of the pain of the cold rain, you won't be able to stand it. For the sake of dance, Leng Yuxi gave up love, gave up having children, gave up health, and I am afraid that she has given up along with life.

Is it really worth it? She didn't think it was worth it, but Leng Yuxi thought it was worth it.

Yan Zhuang and Du Xingyu looked at them silently, although they didn't know what was going on, the delicate atmosphere between them made people dare not say anything.

Leng Yuxi finished dancing a dance, and he was already in a cold sweat. The pain in her body made her a little dazed, "You guys should practice first." He dropped the sentence and left.

No matter how dull the person is, he can see that Zuo Lian Porcelain is not in a good mood now, and Yan Zhuang went over to hold her hand: "Sister Porcelain, are you okay?"

"Xiao Zhuang, do you like acting?" asked Zuo Lian Porcelain softly.

Yan Zhuang nodded: "I like it." ”

And what about her? She thinks she likes it, at least for now. But how long does this favorite last?

Du Xingyu said to himself: "What's the matter?"

"Thunder, this scum!" Zuo Lian scolded fiercely.

Yan Zhuang was not calm for a moment: Sister porcelain, what about not scolding people when you say yes?

But now he didn't dare to remind her.

Still the same as the first time, Zuo Lianci broke down all the dance movements, and then took them to dance twice.

"Go back and practice well in the evening. ”

The days are getting shorter and the nights are getting longer.

After eating the vegetable salad, she continued to practice dancing. The lights were turned off, in the dark, in the moonlight. She didn't stop until she was exhausted.

When Ling Xiaochen jumped in from the window, she was still dancing, her slender figure was outlined by the moonlight and became more and more slender, and the light was too dim to see the expression on her face. But he was until, and she was very sad at the moment. It's a happy peacock, but it doesn't give people a pleasant feeling.

How long had she been dancing? When she turned around, sweat splashed from her face. Ling Xiaochen went over and hugged her, tightly clasped her in his arms, and gently patted her on the back, trying to comfort her.

"Even if I start treating her now, she will still be paralyzed!"

"For a dancer, paralysis is the same as death, right?"

Her voice was hoarse and low, like a wounded young beast.

Ling Xiaochen didn't know what happened to her, there were more people in this base during the day, in order to conceal them, they stayed in the woods during the day and basically didn't come out to move, it seemed that just sending her some food was far from enough.

People may forget the exploits of heroes, and they will not remember the beauty of the past, but is it really important? Ling Xiaochen's tone was indifferent, but his body seemed to be burning with another nameless fire. Feeling her body temperature as if she was burning and the faint orchid fragrance emanating from her body, he hardened shamefully......

Zuo Lian Porcelain, who fell into his own world, did not feel his embarrassing physiological reaction. Yes, she used to be the queen and the mother of the world, but now, not to mention that there is no record of a single word about her as a queen, and there is no record of the entire Great Xia Dynasty. It's as if she was someone who never existed, her lover and her enemies, none of them existed.

I want to stand at the top of the film industry, I must! Be remembered, looked up to, surpassed, even if one day I am forgotten, she can still say, I have come to this world once, and it is worth the trip!

Only then can she say for sure that she loves acting, and wants to make it a career for herself! )