Music sounded.
Wen Xin on the stage raised her hand slightly, her black vest was half-shortened, and her snow-white slender waist was looming.
A trainee with good eyesight exclaimed:
"Vest line, Wen Xin's body is well managed!"
Under normal circumstances, female idols practice dancing every day, and vest lines are very common.
But the actress spends all day in the crew and variety shows, even if she is on a diet, her body is just thin, not like Wen Xin, who has beautiful muscles.
Moreover, an insider only needs to look at it to know.
Wen Xin's dancing posture is very standard, it is not at all the level that can be rushed out in two or three days.
Soon, Wen's heart began to beat.
The trainees couldn't help discussing excitedly—
"Fuck! Wen Xin is actually an expert?!"
"Besides, she is so charming on stage, she fully meets the standards for her debut, and it's not an exaggeration to take the C position!"
"I'm dead, is she winking at me? Sis, look here!"
"It's over, it's over, the instructor's level is so high, if we don't perform well in a while, wouldn't it be too obvious?"
For a moment, the atmosphere in the studio was completely mobilized, and the program effect that the director team expected to be achieved by Lian Wenbai was stimulated by Wen Xin in advance. Through the camera, the program team recorded the expressions of every trainee and audience, without exception, they were amazed, admired, and even obsessed.
Only when the camera turned to the instructor's seat, Fu Lingxuan's expression was very subtle.
The photographer thought of this hot-tempered sister Fu, and immediately gasped, and moved the camera elsewhere.
Fu Lingxuan held back her anger.
She originally wanted to see Wen Xin make a fool of herself, but who knew that she gave Wen Xin a chance to show herself.
And Wen Xin was the first to play, everyone noticed her first. Even if Fu Lingxuan's performance is also very good later, for the audience, the sense of surprise will not be as sufficient as it was at the beginning.
What's more, Fu Lingxuan knew in her heart that because she had neglected to practice a long time ago, there was no guarantee that she would perform better than Wen Xin.
Thinking of this, she became even angrier.
I just wish I could leave the scene.
She glared viciously at Wen Xin on the stage, and thought, Wen Xin had overwhelmed her, she must be very proud now.
**
However, Fu Lingxuan was thinking too much after all.
Wen Xin on the stage had no time to pay attention to Fu Lingxuan's mood.
Wen Xin was immersed in the performance, feeling the stage she had been away for a long time, and it was too late to be excited, how could she care about other people's feelings
In her previous life, although Wen Xin was a professional actor who graduated from the Film Academy, in fact, Wen Xin officially appeared in front of the audience precisely because of a girl group talent show.
Wen Xin's dance foundation is not particularly good, and her vocal ability is even worse.
In the beginning, Wen Xin didn't like anything except that pretty face that no one could take their eyes off.
However, it was in such a congenitally deficient situation that Wen Xin gradually made everyone recognize her strength through step-by-step efforts. On the night of forming a group, Wenxin is second only to c
She made her official debut in the women's group that only lasted for half a year.
Although the time was very short, for Wen Xin, the experience of that draft was invaluable.
For the first time, she felt the charm of the stage, and also realized for the first time that every drop of sweat has its due value.
Afterwards, Wen Xin seldom went on stage again.
But she has never neglected to practice, and under the guidance of professional teachers, her dancing ability has long been different from what it used to be. Therefore, from the moment she took over this talent show variety show, Wen Xin secretly practiced dancing to the theme song behind everyone's backs.
Fortunately, although this body also has no dancing skills.
But because of the devil training from the martial arts teacher some time ago, her body easily accepted it.
Wen Xin didn't expect to perform on stage, after all, she was just a mentor.
But what if
If there is a chance to be there, Wen Xin admits that he can't resist the temptation when he thinks of the feeling in the center of the stage that makes every cell in his body tremble.
As if she couldn't resist the cat's soft belly.
**
off stage.
The black cat's golden pupils stared at Wen Xin.
At first, there was surprise in those eyes, and then it turned into surprise. But later, the black cat caught a glimpse of her bare skin, and also caught a glimpse of the almost crazy eyes of everyone in the audience.
The claws were slightly hard, and the sharp nails left three obvious scratches on the leather seat.
**
The dance is over.
There was thunderous applause from off the stage.
Seeing the astonishment in everyone's eyes, Wen Xin blushed involuntarily: "Thank you."
She hasn't been on stage for a long time, and I don't know how the performance will be this time, but I will ask the director to send the video to her alone later.
Lian Wenbo was the first to react and asked, "Sister, are you a treasure girl?"
Wen Xin smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you."
Lian Wenbo said with an exaggerated expression: "Please give us idols some way to survive. Your acting skills are so good, your stage level is so good, and you can also race cars. What else do you want the rest of us to do? I'm considering taking the comedian route."
All the trainees roared with laughter.
Lian Wenbo is undoubtedly the most powerful one in this studio.
If even he becomes a comedian, wouldn't the others have to retire in place
Of course, Lian Wenbai was joking.
But Lian Wenbo's ability to say these words also represented his recognition of Wen Xin's strength. Some trainees and audience, including the director, felt that Wen Xinlai was just a vase role.
But never expected that this vase is full of strength.
Immediately, all the trainees looked at Wen Xin differently.
From simple admiration and liking at the beginning to respect and admiration, it can be said that Wen Xin, as a professional personality of a mentor, stood up on the first day.
No one dared to question why she came to this stage.
…
That was the end of the first day of shooting.
From ten o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening, everyone was tired and hungry.
Wenxin
Naturally too. After coming out of the studio, Li Jingjing hurriedly handed over the pumpkin porridge and steamed buns she had bought. Wen Xin didn't use a spoon, but drank directly from the mouth of the cup and stuffed a few more buns. Only then did she recover.
"I'm too tired..."
Her head was dizzy from hunger, and she had never been so tired from filming a night scene before.
Li Jingjing quickly asked her to sit down, and then gently massaged her sore shoulder and neck:
"Miss Xinxin has worked hard. I've got all the hot water in the hotel ready. We'll take a milk bath when we get back after eating."
Wen Xin took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun, looked at the group of trainees not far away: "I'm fine, they are even more tired."
She is someone who has experienced it, so she naturally knows how much suffering these children will suffer next.
Li Jingjing sighed: "There is no other way."
Wen Xin nodded lightly, didn't say anything more, and ate the meal.
After eating, most of my spirit has recovered.
So Wen Xin, who was lying in the jacuzzi enjoying the rose milk bubble bath, felt itchy again. She opened Weibo and gossip forums, intending to take a good look at what everyone said about her first stage performance.
Unexpectedly, the program group's secrecy work was so well done that not a single gossip leaked out on the entire network.
Wen Xin was inevitably a little disappointed, so after soaking for a while, she got up and went back to the bedroom.
This is a suite, and the next door is where Li Jingjing sleeps. Because the door is open, the sound of Li Jingjing calling in the living room suddenly reaches Wen Xin's ears.
Li Jingjing's tone seemed to be very difficult:
"However, Sister Xinxin, the stylist this time, quite likes it." "I know, um, okay... I'll tell Sister Xinxin." We'll discuss it later in the day."
"Eh? Sister Xinxin, you got ready so soon?" The moment she hung up the phone, Li Jingjing saw Wen Xin.
Wen Xin flicked her hair that wasn't completely dry: "It's okay, the skin tends to wrinkle after soaking for a long time."
Li Jingjing walked to Wen Xin with a bitter face: "Sister Xinxin, Sister Li said that the stylist we are working with this time suddenly has other work arrangements and has to change."
"I heard it." Wen Xin burst out laughing.
Li Jingjing sighed helplessly: "Oh, it's so hard to meet someone Xinxin likes, what a pity..."
Wen Xin comforted Li Jingjing, patted her on the shoulder, and looked at the black cat sleeping on the sofa in the living room out of the corner of her eye, and said in her heart, is there a real job or a fake job
Anyway, when the show was filming, a certain cat smelled so strong that she could smell it clearly from such a long distance.
Isn't it just wearing a vest
As for being so narrow-minded
Wen Xin complained about the black cat in her heart, but on the other end, she couldn't help but took out her phone and sent a message to the WeChat account that she had added for a long time but didn't say anything:
"Are you here?"
Almost immediately, the other party replied with a word: "Yes".
The speed was so fast that Wen Xin almost doubted whether this person was holding his mobile phone and swiping WeChat right now.
However, at this point, who else can he chat with
Wen Xin was still guessing wildly, but the WeChat message from the other end came over again:
"Tired all day, but also
don't sleep? "
Wen Xin: "I danced on stage today, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep [happy] [happy]."
Wen Xin: "Want to see it? Send it to the boss to have a look before posting on Weibo."
"..."
In front of the hotel, in the black Bentley, Qi Zheng's face darkened faster than a Sichuan opera.
The way she dances is so attractive and good-looking. It's fine to set off the atmosphere for the contestants in the studio, but she even posted it on the Internet... Qi Zheng doesn't even need to think about it. If this video is really sent out, he doesn't know How many people should be haunted by her.
At that time, the people who will compete with him will no longer be limited to those few cats, but more and more people.
Even though Qi Zheng had enough confidence not to be defeated by anyone, he was afraid that so many people showed affection to Wen Xin, what would he do if Wen Xin fell in love with one of them
Thinking of this, my heart, which has always been calm and calm, immediately became chaotic. .
It was as if he came here uncontrollably after work, and he uncontrollably called her again.
On the phone, Qi Zheng's voice was hoarse: "Come down, I'll wait for you downstairs."
Wen Xin: "..."
Why is Qi Zheng downstairs with her! .
Shouldn't he work hard in the Qi family's mansion
What's more, she really just wanted to play tricks just now, but she didn't expect that Zai Zai came to settle accounts with her if she went too far, right