Shen Sihuan ran wildly in the quiet and dim corridor.

The official performance of the Comedy Club came to a successful conclusion. But she didn't expect that the bigger test was yet to come.

Fifty minutes ago.

Tong Zu'er stood there with a pale face, like a puppet with a lost soul. Next to her is a mannequin that she uses to hang her dress to prevent the tassel crystals from being ticked off. And now, the models are bare.

Herself, wearing a cotton shirt dress.

The dance skirt is gone.

Everyone helped to find it for more than ten minutes, and turned the No. 3 lounge of this small dance theater upside down.

No! Not a single tassel found!

After Tong Zuer repaired her dance dress, she was taken to her small lounge with the model. Later, she has been with her friends in the hemp ball club. Her solo dance was in the second half of the party, and the program in the club was more advanced, and a new draft of the lines was changed, and they had to practice it a few more times. After that, she had dinner with everyone, but when she came back, she found that the key was missing, so she had to turn back and look for it everywhere. After rummaging for a while, I finally found a security guard to help open the door of the lounge room.

The first thing she saw was that the skirt was gone.

At that time, the party had already begun.

But she remained silent and completed the comedy performance. The friends cheered and celebrated, and she lost her soul. It was Shen Xihuan who noticed that something was wrong first.

They accompanied her back to the break room.

"Forget it, I'll find another dress to wear." She wrenched her fingers together and smiled bleakly.

"No way!"

For a perfect dance performance, the dancer is the soul, and the music, lighting, and costumes are the flesh, skin and bones, all of which are indispensable. Without that starry sky skirt, how can you dance the star dance! There are so many programs in the party, and there are a lot of homogeneity, there are eight or nine dances of all kinds, three of which are similar to Zuer's style, and one is also a solo dance. She casually found a skirt to jump on, not to mention whether the effect can stand out, and it's hard to say whether she can jump smoothly in this state.

She had worked so hard and prepared for so long, and her father was sitting in the audience.

Shen Xihuan went over and took her hand.

"Zu'er, let's stop dancing the stars, okay?"

Tong Zuer raised her head, her eyes red......

……

"Hosts, can you please do me a favor? Can we push back the dance program of Tong Zu'er, we need thirty points - no, twenty-five minutes is fine, is it okay? She clasped her hands together and pleaded urgently with Li Xueli and Lu Wenyan.

After postponing her show, there will naturally be several programs to advance, which is not a trivial matter.

But Lu Wenyan smiled and patted her right shoulder, and his voice was like Lin Quan, "No problem." I'll help you adjust, come on! ”

She glanced at him gratefully, and then turned to look behind her, Qin Xin was asking someone to help with the accompaniment.

"I can play that song, but wait for our piano fighting performance......" The braces girl named Luo Xiaoke was very reluctant.

"Xiao Ke, you just go and help them, just rush back in ten minutes, it won't affect you." Li Xueli walked over and smiled at Shen Sihuan, "If I hadn't had the task of hosting, I would have liked to help you." ”

Luo Xiaoke finally nodded.

They thanked them for their kindness, pulled Luo Xiaoke and ran away.

Looking at their backs, the two supporters smiled very differently.