Rebirth from the Ashes

  Chapter 41 Out of the Moth

  "You are not nervous, I am the only one who is nervous, am I?" Yun Jinping glared at him angrily.

"Nervous, why am I not nervous." Shen Changqing held her hand on her chest to warm her: "Our Xixi family has won gold medals in international competitions. This competition is just a small scene. Let's wait for her. Just come back with the championship."

  Yun Jinping: "What do you know, this competition is the most professional competition in China. They are all provincial and national dancers. She is the youngest one."

   "That doesn't tell us more that our daughter is great, and she is born to dance." Shen Changqing chuckled at her with arrogant expression.

  The rain is still pattering, and it is bigger than when it came.

  Shen Xi entered the door of the TV station, and was taken to the backstage of the studio by the staff guarding in the hall.

  Backstage staff and dancers are preparing for the final rehearsal. They are busy and chaotic.

  A total of 36 dance groups entered the finals, including individual dances and collective dances, divided into five types: classical dance, ethnic dance, contemporary dance, and international standard dance.

  The program group has a dedicated makeup artist and a costume styling team, but except for a few national dancers, the rest are crowded in a large dressing room.

  Shen Xi arrived in the dressing room, and after reporting to the person in charge of the backstage, he was left in the dressing room.

   Coldly watching the person in charge arrange makeup artists and stylists for the actors who came behind her, just not her part.

  Everything, you have to pay attention to first come, first come. If you don’t pay attention, you must be a moth.

  She received news that Su Muyan was a special judge in the finals.

  Su Ruowan, who retired because of a broken leg, is a special guest and will sing at the end of the final.

  Su Muyan and Su Ruowan are here, and the rest of the Su family will also come.

  As long as the Su family wants to know about her competition, they will definitely know, and the situation of her being left here is understandable.

  So she did not let her parents accompany her, lest her mother be embarrassed and sad, Lao Shen quarreled with others with a violent temper.

   "Xiao Xixi." Song Wen also ran in with a few sisters from the international class, and saw that she hadn't done anything yet: "Why don't you do modeling or change clothes? The rehearsal is about to begin."

  Shen Xi: "Why did you come backstage?"

   "Shanren has his own tricks, don't worry about it." Song Wen also said horizontally: "What is your situation, who is responsible for the modeling of our dancers?"

  At the backstage, no one knew her as an elder, and no one took care of her. Among them, there were several makeup artists and stylists who were idle talking on their mobile phones.

  Someone had already told me to leave Shen Xi alone. They didn’t bother to care about it. Isn’t he good to chat and play games?

  The assistant in charge of the backstage glanced at her eyes and looked drowsy. She was a pretty girl, cold and beautiful, but unfortunately, I don’t know who offended her. Let her drag her makeup and hair and style, and just do it for her.

  It’s a little bit of common sense that everyone knows how important dance competitions, makeup and hair styling and dance clothes are.

   "Teacher Yan, please come inside." The assistant smiled and said to the makeup artist who was playing with the mobile phone: "You guys don't play anymore, hurry up and style the teacher."

  Song Wen finally understood what the situation was. The co-author is that Xiao Xixi was bullied, and rushed to the theory violently: "We came first, why should we make her look first?"

  (End of this chapter)