"You're not nervous, am I the only one who is?" Yun Jinping glared at him angrily.
"Nervous, why am I not nervous?" Shen Changqing held her hand and put it on his chest to warm her: "Our Xixi family has all won gold medals in international competitions. This competition is just a small scene. Let's just wait. Just let her win the championship.”
Yun Jinping: "What do you know? This competition is the most professional competition in the country. They are all provincial and national dancers. She is the youngest one."
"Wouldn't that further prove that our daughter is amazing and is born to dance?" Shen Changqing laughed at her with a look of arrogance on his face.
The rain was still falling, heavier than when it came.
After Shen Xi entered the door of the TV station, he was taken to the backstage of the studio by the staff guarding the hall.
The backstage staff and dancers were all preparing for the final rehearsal, which was very busy and chaotic.
A total of 36 dance groups entered the finals, including individual dances and group dances, divided into five categories: classical dance, folk dance, contemporary dance, and international standard dance.
The program team has a dedicated makeup artist and costume styling team, but except for a few national-level dancers, the rest are crowded into a large dressing room.
Shen Xi arrived at the dressing room. After reporting to the person in charge backstage, he was left hanging in the dressing room.
She watched coldly as the person in charge arranged make-up artists and stylists for the actors who came behind her, but it was not her responsibility.
Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. If you don't do it, something will definitely go wrong.
She received news that Su Muyan was the special guest judge in the finals.
Su Ruowan, who retired from the competition due to a broken leg, is a special guest and will sing at the end of the finals.
Now that Su Muyan and Su Ruowan are here, the rest of the Su family will also come.
As long as the Su family wants to know about her participation in the competition, they will definitely know about it, so it is understandable that she is left out here.
So she didn't ask her parents to accompany her, so as not to embarrass her mother and cause Lao Shen to have a bad temper and quarrel with others.
"Xiao Xixi." Song Wen also ran in with several sisters from the international class. Seeing that she had not done anything yet: "Why don't you do some styling or change clothes? The rehearsal is about to start."
Shen Xi: "Why did you come backstage?"
"The mountain man has his own clever plan, don't worry about it." Song Wen also said very arrogantly: "What is your situation? Who is responsible for the appearance of our dancers?"
Backstage, no one knew who she was, and no one spoke to her. There were several makeup artists and stylists chatting on their mobile phones.
Someone from above had given orders long ago not to take care of Shen Xi, but they didn't bother to take care of him. Isn't he nice to chat and play games with
The assistant in charge of the backstage glanced at Shen Xi. She was a pretty girl with a cold beauty. But it was a pity that she had offended someone. She was asked to drag her makeup and hair, and do whatever she wanted.
Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows how important makeup, hair styling, and dance costumes are in dance competitions, and it’s not a complete mess if you mess around with them casually.
"Teacher Yan, please come in." The assistant greeted him with a smile and told the makeup artist who was playing with his mobile phone over there: "You guys, stop playing around and hurry up and do the teacher's styling."
Song Wen also finally understood what was going on. The co-author was Xiao Xixi who was bullied. He rushed over angrily and argued: "We were here first, why should we style her first?"
(End of chapter)