A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

Song Jianjian pretended to smile relaxedly, his brows were crooked, and his eyes were red, obviously because of the unbearable pain.

However, in Stefanie's eyes, she was still so beautiful, like a ray of sunshine in the morning, shining into her heart, warming her heart that had been cold for too long, like a spring breeze, very comfortable, and she couldn't help but give birth A trace of lust.

People with warm temperament can not only warm themselves, but also heal the people around them.

"Thank you." Yan Zi's lips curled up rarely, the brows were stained with a bit of youthful vigor only at this age, and there was an undisguised gleam in her eyes.

She said solemnly, "Song Jianjian, Renren will be healed soon."

"You can take care of it at ease, I can hold back." Song Jianjian comforted her calmly.

She could see that Yan Zi was actually very nervous, maybe because she was unsure and afraid that she would cry, so her fingers kept turning the cotton swab in her hand unconsciously.

Yan Zi nodded, seemingly calm, but said to Hu Tian with the same nervousness in her heart, "Hold her, and when the pain starts, she may touch the wound."

"Stevey, she's crazy, and you're going crazy with her too? She's in this situation, she can't delay any longer!"

"Shut up and hold her down."

Hu Tian subconsciously listened to Stefanie. After all, they usually belonged to a team, and Stefanie was their captain. She was used to it.

When she realized it, Stefanie was already pouring alcohol, preparing to treat Song Jianjian's wound, "Okay, if you want to be crazy, go crazy together, if you fight, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman."

Song Jianjian's wound was too serious, and Stefanie helped her deal with it for half an hour before it was finally cleaned up.

"Take a good rest tonight, and don't practice any more before the performance tomorrow night."

"Okay." Song Jianjian's face was pale and his head was sweating profusely. Except when he moved his feet when the pain was severe during the whole process, he didn't even hum.

The obedient and forbearing appearance made Hu Tian feel even more distressed.

In the evening, the second performance was indeed more lively than the first performance, and even the venue was expanded a lot. They sat in the lounge at the back, and they seemed to be able to feel the enthusiasm of the audience from the big screen .

"For tonight's performance, you don't have to put too much pressure on it, just do your best." Hu Tian came to comfort her before they performed on stage.

Because their team has Lin Xiaoxiao and Song Jianjian, who are ranked number one in popularity, the program team arranged them for the last performance this time, commonly known as the finale.

This arrangement is reasonable and correct, but it is very inconvenient for Song Jianjian. The longer she sits, the stiffer her body becomes, and the wound is suffocated by the shoes.

"Come on." Stefanie didn't say much, she still maintained her usual temper and said two words in a calm manner.

They are the penultimate performance team, so Yan Zi and Hu Tian, ​​who just stepped off the stage, have more or less beads of sweat on their foreheads, they are panting slightly, and their eyes are shining with undisguised light
Mount, that is love and yearning.

Shine with joy.

Girls chasing dreams are like this, they cherish every stage, even if it is only for less than a few minutes, they are extremely happy.

At this moment, even the ordinary-looking girls become extraordinarily dazzling, because there is light in their eyes, which is the light of running towards their dreams.

"I will definitely work hard." Song Jianjian knew that the two of them really cared about him, so he was sincerely grateful.

Her eyes were as beautiful as crescent moons, and there was a dazzling smile, showing a small pear dimple, "Thank you."

Even for these three days of hard training, she must do her best, and she must not be sorry for her day and night practice.

At least the whole dance should be perfectly presented to the audience.

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded at them as usual, neither offending nor overly obsequious, "It's our time, everyone, get ready, we're going to play."

The others were already doing warm-up exercises, but Song Jianjian only moved his upper body slightly because of his foot injury.

"Can you persist? If you can't persist, it's too late to say it now." Lin Xiaoxiao asked with concern and consideration.

"I'm fine." Song Jianjian smiled politely yet alienated, because of what happened last time, she would subconsciously be wary of Lin Xiaoxiao.

"The last time I saw you hurt, your elder brother seemed to care about you? I wonder if your elder brother will come to watch your performance today?"

Song Jianjian's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled lightly, "I don't know, my eldest brother has always been very busy, and the nature of his work is different from that of most other people, so he probably won't be free to visit on such an occasion, right?"

From the corner of her eye, she observed Lin Xiaoxiao's subtle expression calmly. Sure enough, the delicate and thoughtful person who has always been slick and doesn't seem to ask much about anyone's affairs rarely pretends to be stupid as if he can't understand the wink. He continued to ask tentatively in a daze, "This is your second performance, as a brother, you should come and cheer for your sister no matter what?"

Song Jianjian stared at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was very purposeful, as if he didn't take her words to heart at all, and said with a light smile, "There is nothing wrong with this, he has other things to do, let alone, It's not a big deal."

There was inconspicuous inquiry in her eyes, and she changed the topic, "What's the matter? Why did you suddenly think of asking my elder brother about it?"

Only then did Lin Xiaoxiao realize that she was too anxious, so Song Jianjian became suspicious. She quickly covered up and pretended nothing had happened, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I just envy you for having a brother who treats you so well, listen The dance teacher said, you have two older brothers? You don't know that I have dreamed of having an older brother since I was a child."
"Really?" Song Jianjian smiled ambiguously, noncommittal, and did not pursue her words further.

However, from her calm and cold expression, it is not clear whether she believes in herself or not?

Lin Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak, his eyes moved slightly, and he stopped talking. The voice of the host announcing their appearance came from the stage in front of him.

The dance beauty is constantly changing, the colors are different, from close to far away, the sense of shock that seems to be turned in front of them is too strong, not to mention how beautiful it is!
"Wow, the dance beauty of Song Jianjian and Lin Xiaoxiao's group is too beautiful, isn't it?"

"That's for sure. Their song was originally an adaptation of the dance of Shen Fengyin's mentor and their previous group. Shen Fengyin and Qi Yu were so popular at the time. They were both top-notch. The dance beauty must not be bad!"

It's just that if you don't dance well, getting sprayed is inevitable!

Therefore, when they were grouped, there were still many people who were glad that they were not assigned to their group.

In their view, the dance of the top celestial troupe is not something that ordinary people can surpass. At least, they are not optimistic about Song Jianjian. Even if Lin Xiaoxiao can do it alone, it still needs other people
Is it the cooperation of others?

The female students are not stupid, it doesn't matter what they say in private, but now it is obvious that Hu Tian and Yan Zi who have a good relationship with Song Jianjian are standing here, if they say it at this time, unless they want to be scolded, it's almost the same!
What's more, the program team is only so old, and the story of Song Jianjian comforting people in the bathroom last time has already spread, so they are still very afraid of Song Jianjian's identity in their hearts. Didn't it get cold before debut?

Hu Tian took several deep breaths, uneasy in her heart, and kept praying in a low voice, "Bless Song Jianjian, the performance must end safely."

Yan Zi silently turned her head and glanced at Hu Tian, ​​who was steady but actually a little silly, then turned back silently and continued to look at the big screen.

Outside, Song Jianjian and the others were still preparing, and the big screen on the stage was showing the difficulties Song Jianjian and his group had encountered during practice during this period of time. When Lu Zikun and the others knew that Song Jianjian had injured his foot, they looked at each other. Full of heartache, anxious not to do.

"Why did you stab your foot after practicing a dance? I don't know what's going on? Why didn't this kid tell us?"

Lu Rui silently rolled his eyes away with a guilty conscience, and touched the tip of his nose. This was none of his business, and it wasn't that he didn't say anything.

Lu Xing looked at the screen as if nothing had happened, as if he was studying some century-old problem, his eyes were quite focused.

There was also a second rehearsal, and Song Jianjian's performance and some comments about the instructors were also edited. In fact, this is a common method used by the program group. Only by editing the worst performance can it bring more excitement to the audience. Big suspense!
"Lu Rui, Lu Xing, look, Jianjian has come out!" Lu Zikun is now more and more fanatic, no, he still wears a fan headband engraved with Song Jianjian's photo to support him, so forget it , but it still blinked, as if afraid that others would not know that they were wearing fan headbands on their heads, not to mention how stupid they are....

For the first time, he felt that he was so stupid, this appearance must not be seen!

Lu Rui silently pulled the headband on his head twice, but before he pulled it off, he felt a sinister stare of death sweeping towards him, so he retracted his hand resentfully, and hid behind Lu Xing , covering his face, "Brother, don't you think it's silly for us two big men to wear this headband?"

Shame to death!

If I knew it was like this, why did he come here?

Lu Xing was expressionless and indifferent. Even with the silly-looking fan support headband, he was already extremely handsome, with a dignified and elegant demeanor that made the girls around him sneak peeks.

There is also Lu Rui's pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to spark discharge all the time, so handsome and handsome.

"Waiteng, look, it's really good-looking, how come the two of them are so good-looking? They are no worse than Qi Yu and Chen Fengyin!"

"Look, that handsome guy is wearing Song Jianjian's support headband. It turns out that he is also a fan of Song Jianjian." The girl next to him seems to be a fan of Song Jianjian too, and the support stick in her hand has a big Song Jianjian engraved on it Two words, the eyes that look at Lu Xing will literally shine.

I screamed crazily in my heart, ahh, so cute, how can I be so handsome and so cute?
With such a cute face on a cold face, the old man's girlish heart!It's almost bursting!