The sound of the audience was like a tumbling wave, one after another towards the Mo Qinghua on the stage. Mo Qinghua stood on the stage of the performance of the Heavenly Quarterly Club, experiencing what she had never thought about, and the audience was the idol she admired when she was an ordinary student, and her brain was so excited that she was blank. She hasn't closed her eyes for this performance related to her fate for almost this time, and there are familiar people sitting in the middle of the front row, Yang Fankai, Ikaro, Lin Haoran, Luo Lan, Shangguan Naishu, Ouyang Wenchen, Xia Ruoze, Mu Tong. Everyone's eyes were on Mo Qinghua alone, this was Mo Qinghua's own stage, and Mo Qinghua felt like she was about to be ignited......

The overhead lamp suddenly burst twice, and then everyone in the stands screamed wildly. As soon as Mo Qinghua raised her head, she was immediately taken aback. The big shelf on top fell towards Mo Qinghua, and it looked like it was about to fall on Mo Qinghua. Mo Qinghua felt that her legs were weak, her brain was empty, her eyes were closed, and she didn't have time to dodge......

"Ahh

Mo Qinghua fell from the bed all of a sudden, and some of them slammed on the floor, and there was a 'close contact' between her butt and the hard tile. It took a long time for Mo Qinghua to get up from the ground, rub her buttocks and sit on the bed, it was not yet five o'clock in the morning, but Mo Qinghua couldn't sleep anymore. Mo Qinghua was lying in bed at about twelve o'clock last night, and she has only slept for four or five hours recently, probably because she is used to it, Mo Qinghua has slept for a long time and can't sleep.

I got up and listened to music a few times, and then I started practicing my movements in my bedroom. After all, the place is limited, and Mo Qinghua can't even stretch out her arms, so it's not good if she bumps and hurts somewhere. Go to the kitchen to find something to eat and get ready to go out. Mom and Dad were still asleep, and Mo Qinghua had already left home. I walked early today, so I walked slowly to the station and waited for the first bus. Breathing the first breath of air from the rising sun, and with the first rays of morning light, Mo Qinghua came to Heaven Company.

The door opens at five o'clock in the morning, and there are already security guards standing guard at the door. Mo Qinghua is also very friendly to the security guards at the door, and will greet them every time she comes.

"It's early today, and there's no one in there." The security guard said to Mo Qinghua

Mo Qinghua smiled: "Come to train early!" With that, he jumped into his practice room and began this morning's assault practice.

Gradually, there were more and more people, and I heard the sound of people walking and chatting outside the Mo Qinghua practice room. It looks like it's almost over, and the class will start in a short time. Thinking of this, Mo Qinghua turned off the stereo, let herself rest and rest, lay on the yoga mat to do stretching, and prepare for the training content of the first class for a while.

Come out of the spare practice room and rest on the railing of the stairway. There were people walking around me one after another, different from usual, and I felt that some of them looked at their expressions differently, and some ...... Weird ...... How to blame Mo Qinghua can't say.

Just when Mo Qinghua was wondering, a girl came over and gave Mo Qinghua a blank look. Mo Qinghua was completely confused by this white eye, and she couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in her heart.

Sure enough, something different happened.

As soon as Mo Qinghua walked into the practice room with her front feet, the classmates in the practice room chatted around like a frying pan in this class.

"I don't know who is so shameless, and before he debuted, he fell in love with Yang Fankai."

I saw that the girl glanced at Mo Qinghua, and her tone was full of tricky and arrogant feelings. Mo Qinghua heard the tone of 'picking bones in eggs' in her voice, and she was very awkward and angry.

Because the class was about to start, Mo Qinghua endured it in her stomach and waited until the end of class to find out. In this one-hour training, Mo Qinghua forcibly adjusted herself from the angry and suspicious mentality just now and came back to practice dancing seriously, but there were too many things in her heart, and it was inevitable that Mo Qinghua couldn't breathe, and Mo Qinghua's heart was very uncomfortable. I'd love to figure out what's going on, but I have to take this lesson seriously first.

Once, twice. Mo Qinghua fell twice in this class while practicing turning in circles, and even the teacher in charge of this class didn't know what was going on.

"Qinghua is not feeling well today?"

Mo Qinghua stood up from the ground, then patted the ash on her knees and quickly apologized to the teacher: "I'm sorry, I didn't stand firm." ”

Before Mo Qinghua finished speaking, she heard the tricky and strange voice next to her sound again.

"In order to take Yang Fankai's car, I waited until eleven o'clock yesterday, can I not be tired."

Mo Qinghua's fists were tightly clenched, and her two brows were locked together. The two girls directly seemed to be lighting a fire, and all it took was a small snap of their fingers. Mo Qinghua didn't know who saw what yesterday, but she knew that everyone's misunderstanding was very deep now, and she imagined herself to be the kind of person she hated the most. Mo Qinghua was already overwhelmed by the dance of the rookie show, and she had no time to think about these interpersonal problems, so she focused on being a dark horse and having enough 'anti-fighting ability'.

'If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone'. This phrase does not apply everywhere.

"VT and I are under the same agent, and I'm from their concert on the same stage, is it strange to know each other?" Mo Qinghua calmed down, she knew that what she had to do now was: not to panic.

Fortunately, the teacher shouted the password to resume training in time, and in such a mood, Mo Qinghua suffered until the end of this class training. As soon as the password for rest was given, Mo Qinghua was the first to walk out, sitting on the chair on this floor of the corridor, looking at the place at the entrance of the building in a daze. Is it really as others say, after becoming the person you want to be, your spirit will slowly collapse and suppress?

"What, hiding out?" There were still people at the door muttering at the figure of Mo Qinghua, and a few people who were not used to it came out to speak, but most of them had the idea of 'eating melons', after all, if they really suppressed Mo Qinghua, a first-class opponent, the chance of their future trainee debut would be greater.

Can't leave a bad image impact.

Mo Qinghua muttered to herself.

I felt uncomfortable in my stomach, covered my mouth, rushed through the crowd and rushed into the bathroom, and vomited in the pool. Then he coughed for a long time, rinsed his mouth with cold water, patted his head and neck, and finally simply washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror. For the first time, Mo Qinghua completely doubted whether her whole decision to sign a trainee was a correct one. My nose was sore, and an uncomfortable feeling came over my heart, which condensed into a mess at the mouth of my heart.

……

"You're not feeling well with dance training today?" At noon, Gao Lele and Mo Qinghua sat in Gao Lele's office and chatted, Gao Lele saw that Mo Qinghua's mood and state were not very good today, the mood seemed to be on her mind, and her state was like she was very tired and was about to collapse.

Gao Lele did not praise Mo Qinghua, a hard-working good boy, but just nodded habitually, and his expression was quite satisfied.

"The necessary process for the cultivation of idols, you have this patience and can endure this suffering, it seems that I didn't pick the wrong person when I was in the city youth camp."

Mo Qinghua's eyes slowly closed, and when she opened them again, there were tears and red blood in her eyes.

"It's no use crying, you can have a good rest with me, it's cool here, and there is training in the afternoon." Saying that, Gao Lele took the document bag on the seat, patted his beer belly and walked out of his office, and closed the door for Mo Qinghua by the way.

Mo Qinghua was left alone in the office, no one looked at her anymore, and no one talked to her, the discomfort in her heart finally gushed out all of a sudden, and tears flowed out one by one, flowing to the corners of her mouth, cheeks, and neck, wetting her neckline. After such a long time, Mo Qinghua finally knew, it turned out that such a long time of hard work in Mo Qinghua's heart was not 'not bitter at all' in the eyes of outsiders. She Mo Qinghua is not an iron-clad person, and in the eyes of others, she Mo Qinghua is simply a 'god-like girl'. A trainee who went from the penultimate of the city's youth camp, to the special training team selected for VT performances, to the C position, and then to the current 'dark horse-like' Paradise Company. I want to ride the roller coaster like Mo Qinghua all the way, and only I know what I feel depressed into, sometimes when I feel uncomfortable, I will cry with a pillow at night, and the next day I am a flower full of vitality.

Mo Qinghua leaned lightly on the leather sofa in Gao Lele's office, which was cool and soft, and pressed her head tightly against a pillow like a cloud.

The door opened, Mo Qinghua didn't pay attention to who it was, and her body turned her back to the door.

"You're here."

Mo Qinghua turned her head and saw a familiar face.

"I heard you're ...... today I had an awkward quarrel with the trainees, I just heard that I didn't find you when I went to look for you, and I happened to meet Shuai Lele, and it just so happened that a few of us came to see you. ”

Everyone saw Mo Qinghua's eyes, as if they had just cried, and the red blood in the faint eye sockets could be seen. Lin Haoran took out a pack of dry tissues from his pocket and handed it to Mo Qinghua to wipe his tears.

Mo Qinghua thought of dancing with the seven boys in front of her before, soaking in the dance studio, laughing and laughing, and Xiao Yue'er.

Everyone, you and I chatted with each other, and when I was with them, it didn't take long for Mo Qinghua to laugh at them, and laughed to the back of his head.

"I didn't expect you to be a dignified VT seven beautiful boy idols, there is a sand sculpture behind it, and a sand sculpture is racing one by one."

In the afternoon training, to Mo Qinghua's surprise, no one was ridiculing Mo Qinghua for blackening Mo Qinghua, as if everything had become normal. Mo Qinghua was ready to return to the training room, thinking that they should not be reconciled. Who knows that there is no movement. When she was training, Mo Qinghua couldn't help but ask a female trainee who had a good relationship with her, and the female trainee pouted her mouth and gave Mo Qinghua a thumbs up.

"Do you know who's coming at noon?"

"Who?" Mo Qinghua was confused, and she didn't know what was going on

"VT seven people are all here, I heard that I talked to the girl who spread your gossip just now, and I saw that she was dumbfounded after she came back, I have to say, Qinghua, you are really amazing, and you have such a good relationship with VT."

Mo Qinghua's eyes doubled in an instant, and she stared at the trainee in front of her: "You say? Who's coming? ”

"VT, to be precise, captain Yang Fankai took the lead."