Chapter Twenty-Six: The Storm Ends

There was a whisper in the audience, and a sneer came from the ear: "What you pretend to be high all day, it depends on how she ends....Giggles..." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info saw Wu Jiaer looking at her, and raised her chin very arrogantly.

Wu Jiaer looked at the two team members, Lu Xue was a little angry, I don't know if it was because of those words or because of his own concealment. And Zhang Wanwan is a picture of holding his arms to watch a good show, and the host did not come up to play the round. The judges even looked like they were hanging high, only the two teachers in the audience had worries on their faces.

Reaching out and brushing the hair that blocked his vision, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Is this a reality show, when there is nothing to do, they are good sisters, and when they have something, they are strangers. She's experienced a lot of these things over the years, hasn't she? She has to thank these people for turning her heart to stone and being invincible.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wu Jiaer held his headset, and said proudly in front of the audience and judges: "Teacher Shen Yuzhen, I am honored to study dance with her for several years." The 'buzz' on and off the stage exploded, who is Shen Yuzhen?

Shen Yuzhen, a famous dancer, is proficient in various dances, and is good at folk dance and classical dance. At the age of 30, he began to appear in the CCTV Spring Festival Gala until now, and at the age of 35, he won the title of first-class artist. A white dance, dressed in white fluttering, makes foreigners give a thumbs up.

At the age of forty, she began to recruit apprentices, but there was a strange rule: without her admission, no matter how many years she had studied dance, she was not her apprentice, and she could not claim that she had studied dance with her. The apprentices she admits are now all the best in the dance world, and every year many people want to learn dance from her.

Li Si, the judge who asked the question, was shocked when he heard the answer, but quickly regained his composure and said understandingly: "Oh... No wonder, I have also heard of Mr. Shen's regulations. Although you are not recognized by Mr. Shen, your dancing is still very good. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future!"

Li Si's words sounded like comfort and encouragement, but the information revealed was not a little kind. If Wu Jiaer is really an unrecognized student, it will be difficult to mix in the dance world with her two sentences. A student that Teacher Shen doesn't recognize, how stupid she is, that teacher will be willing to teach her.

And she was not recognized by Teacher Shen as a wound, Li Si's words were just sprinkling salt on the wound! Unfortunately, Li Si didn't hear clearly or didn't think about Wu Jiaer's words, and she was destined to be slapped in the face. After listening to her words, Wu Jiaer's smile remained unchanged, but the words he said were not polite at all: "Judge Li, family teacher Shen Yuzhen, I am her twelve apprentices."

Seeing that Li Si's face was dark, Wu Jiaer felt a little relieved. I was happy, but I still had some sadness on my face and explained: "The reason why I am not active in the dance world like my sisters is because I injured my ligaments when I was a teenager and could not accept high-intensity training, so I quit the dance world. ”

There were already tears in his eyes, and his tone was also crying: "I have been very decadent during that time, and it is Mr. Shen who has been comforting me." Teacher Shen said that whether I dance or not, I am her apprentice, and she believes that her apprentice will not be easily defeated, so I am standing here today. ”

Tears fell: "But I'm going to live up to my teacher's expectations, my body is no longer allowed to support until the finals." Doctors say that if you continue to do this kind of high-intensity training every day, the muscles in your legs will atrophy. So... So thank you for your support, I'm going to live up to everyone's expectations, and I've decided to....decide to withdraw from the finals. ”

There was an uproar on and off the stage, and a trace of anxiety flashed in Zheng Xing's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. On stage, Wu Jiaer covered his mouth and walked off the stage crying silently. The director and producer didn't know when they stood behind Zheng Xing, Zheng Xing turned around and looked at the director with a smile and said, "Director, you know how to cut it!"

Then, he hurriedly walked towards Wu Jiaer, who came down from the stage, and hugged Wu Jiaer as if he was a brother comforting his sister. The camera gave a shot just right, and when Lu Xue and Zhang Wanwan wanted to come over to comfort them, Wu Jiaer had already been surrounded by Zheng Xing and his assistant and went back to the room.

Both of them had resentful looks in their eyes, and the limelight of this recording was robbed by Wu Jiaer. The cameraman filmed the behind-the-scenes interview, but he still looked like a sister. When he returned to the room, the cameraman was blocked from the door, and Wu Jiaer stopped pretending to be sad and the sadness on his face was gone.

went to the bathroom to remove her makeup, and when she came out, she saw her assistant Sister Xu helping her pack her luggage again, and helped pack two pieces. Zheng Xing couldn't hold back, looked at her indifferent appearance, and said: "Why don't you discuss with me, and say that you will withdraw from the game, and you should be the one who opened the game?"

"Will you agree if I discuss it with you?" Zheng Xing couldn't speak, if he discussed it, he would definitely not agree. Wu Jiaer walked to the refrigerator and took out a jar of herbal tea and threw it to him, opened a can himself, took a sip and said, "I didn't want to participate in this show in the first place, if it wasn't for Qin Qing, I would have left a long time ago." ”

His feet hurt a little, he sat on the kitchen counter and continued: "Besides, winning the first place is not necessarily a victory, regret is also a victory, today is simply the best of both worlds, I am so smart!" Wu Jiaer covered his chest with self-admiration, Zheng Xing raised his eyebrows, and did not refute, what she said did make some sense.

"Hmm, you go and find out that Li Si, who is looking at me unpleasantly, why does she always pick on my thorns today. Wu Jiaer suddenly remembered this incident and instructed. Zheng Xing also nodded with a serious face, and he could see that Li Si was deliberately provocative in the audience. Jiajia is not famous yet, and she has not offended anyone, who is it?

"Hey, that score doesn't need to be cleaned up, leave it to Qin Qing. Wu Jiaer saw Xiao Su packing the score into the suitcase, and hurriedly shouted. Sister Xu and Xiao Su are the assistants that Zheng Xing found for her again, Sister Xu is older and can cook and is a life assistant. Xiao Su has studied accounting, and he is a work assistant.

Speaking of Qin Qing, Wu Jiaer remembered one more thing, and instructed Zheng Xing again: "This time we will definitely win, Qin Qing will be able to come back, I will retire and Qin Qing will make up for it." You can help me say hello to those friends you know, so that they don't violate their duties and take care of Qin Qing. ”

Zheng Xing laughed angrily at her words: "You really think it's your family's business, and whoever you let you go on can get on." Besides, Qin Qing is not my artist, why should I help her." When Wu Jiaer heard this, he stopped doing it, and pulled Zheng Xing's sleeve coquettishly: "You should help me!Ah Xing~~"

This is Wu Jiaer's killer feature, and Zheng Xing can't stand her coquettishness the most. Because she always pulls the word 'Ah Xing' when she is coquettish, Zheng Xing always has goosebumps when she hears this. Wu Jiaer also knew that this was, so Zheng Xing kept calling her that if he didn't agree. Usually I agree to it in three times at most, and this time is no exception. Wu Jiaer listened to his answer, and happily packed some small things.

"Jiajia" Zheng Xing called out hesitantly, "Well, what's the matter, how did you swallow it?" Wu Jiaer looked at him with a hesitant look, put down the jewelry box in his hand and asked. "Is what you just said on stage true or false?" Zheng Xing couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and asked, Wu Jiaer's face was very flat, and he replied very refreshingly: "It's true! It's all true!"

Zheng Xing looked at her with a calm face, and simply didn't hesitate, and asked the question in his heart: "Why don't you look sad at all?" Wu Jiaer looked at him deeply, walked to the balcony, and turned his back to him. After a long while, Wu Jiaer said: "I studied dance for ten years, from the age of seven to the age of seventeen, it was my lifelong dream to dance in the International Art Hall.

At the age of seventeen, he injured his ligament and couldn't dance. Accustomed to the center of the stage, accustomed to applause and flowers, I suddenly couldn't go on stage, and those months were like the walking dead. Later, with the help of my family, teachers, and friends, I stepped out of the shadows, and then repeated my studies for a year and applied for film and television school.

Maybe it's because I was so sad at the time, but now I'm not sad anymore, but more regretful. Zheng Xing regretted it, maybe he shouldn't have let Wu Jiaer mention this sad matter again for the sake of his curiosity. He couldn't imagine how Wu Jiaer's thin body supported this incident at that time, and how he told it calmly now.