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

"Song Jianjian, I appreciate your attitude. As an artist who attracts everyone's attention, your attitude is what people should learn from." Shen Fengyin smiled at Yan Yan, and the low noise was not too loud Xiao, in the quietly quiet background, I can hear clearly.

Song Jianjian was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Xu Yi smiled lightly, "Song Jianjian, do you know? The most attractive trait in you has never been your superficial appearance, but your actions and attitude towards everything."

The female student who had said bad things about Song Jianjian in private before stood up and said, "Thank you, Song Jianjian, I figured it out. I was always angry and said some bad things in private, but today you Those words enlightened me, I was narrow-minded before, and felt that I had been a trainee for several years, but I was not as popular as you, a layman who practiced for a few months, so I was very upset and had a big opinion on you!"

"It's my fault. Your words made me understand that the length of study time is not the criterion for judging whether a person is worthy of others' liking. You really shine on stage. I was taken aback by your performance today. Excellent, worthy of liking, the most worthy of learning is your tolerance and ideas."

"It is often said that the three views are right on the Internet, and what I want to say should be your attitude!"

"I solemnly apologize to you for saying bad things about you before, and I will never say any bad things about you in the future!"

The one who spoke was Qiao Xueyu, a female student from Class A who was forced by Song Jianjian to apologize in the bathroom last time.

Qiao Xueyu bowed solemnly to Song Jianjian, and said seriously, "I'm sorry, I'm narrow-minded. I hope we can get along well in the future."

In fact, she had noticed that Song Jianjian had been moving her right foot quietly before she came on stage, and she was obviously in the worst condition when she performed yesterday, obviously the wound had deteriorated to an unbearable level.

In this case, she was already prepared that Song Jianjian would definitely make a mistake in her performance, but she never expected that not only did she not make a mistake in the end, but she also performed supernormally!

She is really convinced now!

Song Jianjian's performance is indeed as several instructors said, it is so eye-catching that you can't take your eyes off it.

Lin Xiaoxiao's expression froze, and there was a peaceful smile on her face. Only she knew the turmoil in her heart. Jealousy was like sulfuric acid crazily corroding her heart, gradually changing her heart beyond recognition.

Song Jianjian chuckled, "Let's forget about the past, let's get along well from now on."

Someone once said that if you want to see if a person is sincere, you have to look at her actual actions, otherwise, no matter how beautiful the words are, they are just empty words!

She thought time would give her the answer.

Qiao Xueyu made a start, and some other students apologized to her one after another, maybe because of what Qiao Xueyu said, maybe because Song Jianjian's words also shocked them, or maybe they just wanted to fish in troubled waters!

Song Jianjian was not too flattered or surprised by their apology. After all, those slanderous words have already been said, and unless they sincerely corrected, Song Jianjian would not be able to accept them from the bottom of their hearts. Just like the norm in the circle, being plastic sisters!

Therefore, she just nodded slightly to their apology without saying a word.

"Song Jianjian, I am looking forward to your next performance. Now I seem to understand why Teacher Xu Yi has always liked you so much. You are a girl worthy of liking!" Mo Xingcheng's tone was very ordinary, more It's like the way the elders treat the younger generation, without any impurities, very pure and clean.

"Thank you, Teacher Mo."

At the same time, Song Jianjian's phone rang, "Jianjian, your phone."

The instructors laughed it off and left with a faint smile. As for the other female students, they gradually dispersed as they left.

Hu Tian handed Song Jianjian's cell phone to her, "Go ahead and answer the phone."

Song Jianjian looked at it, and it showed the manager. She pressed the answer button and asked, "Sister Yu, why did you call me?"

Yu Le's voice was a bit noisy, it seemed that in a very lively place, there was constant beeping.

"I watched your performance. It was very good. You just finished your performance and you were on the hot spot. This time your performance was even better than the first public performance. It just so happened that I helped you pick up a very good performance these two days. Good announcement, it is a filming commercial, you need to go out of town, three days and two nights, your wound has not healed, you can take this opportunity to rest."

"Yeah." Song Jianjian also felt that this arrangement was the best. Although he still had to shoot commercials, it was much more reasonable than asking for leave alone.

Her injury has indeed reached the limit of what she can hold on to.

"How is your wound? You suddenly broke out so well on the stage before, I'm afraid the wound has worsened now. I will accompany you to ask for leave from the director team. It is best to go to the hospital outside."

"Okay, please ask Sister Yu to ask for leave from the program crew for me." Song Jianjian agreed without saying a word about the wound.

She lowered her eyelids and stared at her right foot for a moment. The long and curled eyelashes trembled, like a wounded butterfly wing. Although she didn't say a word, anyone could tell that she When she was vulnerable, she unconsciously felt sorry for her.

The female students who had removed their make-up left the backstage one after another and returned to the dormitory.

It was Stefanie's turn to remove their makeup, and Song Jianjian was in so much pain that she could only find an empty chair to sit down and rest.

"Okay, I'll come over now." Yu Le did things neatly.

Song Jianjian chatted with her about other things, and then Yu Le said that he would be there in 10 minutes, and quickly hung up the phone.

She was holding the mobile phone alone, staring blankly at the busy staff, feeling a little indescribably satisfied in her heart.

At this time, a staff member approached her holding a large bouquet of red roses.

"Song Jianjian, the security guard said that there is a friend who claims to be your friend, and he specifically gave you the flowers."
"Okay, thank you." Song Jianjian took it and asked again, "Excuse me, did that person leave his name?"

The staff hadn't had time to speak yet.

"Wow, Song Jianjian, did someone send you flowers?"

"A fan or a boyfriend?"

The eyes of those female students were shining, and they seemed to be kindly teasing, but in fact, who could tell the difference between good and bad?
Song Jianjian didn't have the ability to read minds, so he couldn't see what was in their hearts from their eyes.

So, she just smiled lightly, "I don't have a boyfriend, and I don't know who gave it to me for the time being."
This answer is watertight.

The calm and indifferent performance made people feel embarrassed to continue gossip.

"Could it be given by a fan?" Someone next to him sighed sincerely, and his words were full of envy, "Song Jianjian, that's great. We are still worrying about forming a group, and you already have a large number of them." fans!"

When Song Jianjian performed on stage just now, the audience below desperately called Song Jianjian's name. Her popularity was so high that even Lin Xiaoxiao, who had always been ranked No.1, was on the same stage with her, and her popularity was overwhelmed.

Crazy screams, even those who could only sit in the background and watch through the screen had to admit that Song Jianjian's popularity was real and not a bit false.

It's hard for them not to be convinced.

Who makes people popular, capable, willing to work hard, and able to endure hardships.

The staff finally managed to insert a sentence from the gossip of those female students, "No, the security guard said that the other party was a very handsome and aura woman who came driving a Ferrari sports car, and specifically confessed that it was yours. Friends, let the security must be sent to your hands!
Song Jianjian bowed her head, hugging a large bouquet of red roses, the fragrance of the flowers wafted from her nostrils, and she even saw small water droplets on the flowers, which were real flowers.

She suddenly thought of someone.

"Handsome woman? Came here in a Ferrari?" Hu Tian had a strange expression, as if holding back a smile, "Could it be that the staff misremembered the gender? Generally, those who send flowers are either fans or suitors."

How could it be a handsome woman who drives a sports car?

Song Jianjian suddenly had a high-class world-weary face in his mind. He was handsome and at the same time had a strong aloofness that was not easy to mess with.

Unlike the arrogant Lu Rui, she carried a bit of noble laziness in every move, and didn't care about anyone. Unlike Lu Xing's indifference and dislike of dealing with people's hypocrisy, she seemed to be just too lazy to talk to others. As if that was wasting her life!

Such a person will indeed give people a sense of arrogance that is difficult to get along with, but he is also very handsome, flying around as he pleases, Song Jianjian couldn't help but smile.

"I know who it is, it is indeed my friend, thank you."

After hearing what Song Jianjian said, the staff left in peace.

As for the female students next to them who still had gossip in their eyes, Song Jianjian didn't seem to notice them, and subconsciously ignored them as a background board.

Stefanie, who had finished removing her make-up, still looked so indifferent and rustling, her voice was low and neutral, "The flowers are pretty."

"..." Hu Tian was speechless, is this the point?
Classmate, please clarify the key points first, okay?
Song Jianjian nodded noncommittally, his eyes seemed to have stars, and he smiled, "It's really pretty."

Hu Tian was still a little surprised, "You really know each other?"

"Yes." Song Jianjian nodded.

"Jianjian, don't you think that Hu Tian suddenly remembered the day when two men in black took Xiaoyou away, and that person called Jianjian Miss?

Tsk tsk, now it seems that Jianjian's friend is also a descendant of a noble and wealthy family.

After Song Jianjian came back, she kept forgetting to ask about it. Now, the more she thinks about it, the more likely it is!

Hu Tian joked, "Jianjian, please hug your thigh!"
"Hold it, you can hug it however you want." Seeing that it was a public place, Song Jianjian didn't explain too much, just followed her words and joked.

Only Song Jianjian and a few people were left to remove their makeup, and many other staff were cleaning up the scene one after another. The originally bustling backstage gradually quieted down, and only a few of them were left.