Ye Wan's words were concise and concise, and the silence in the rehearsal hall could be heard.
Girls, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all look at Ye Wan, their eyes bright like a hungry wolf who has been hungry for months in the mountains and old forests and suddenly sees a herd of sheep.
Ye Wan:......
Xi Lingxin also had bright eyes, "So, everyone has no objections, right?"
"No!"
"I do not have either!"
"Sister Wan, I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness. Starting today, I will live in the rehearsal hall."
"And I!"
Ye Wan breathed out softly, "Okay, that's it!"
This dance is extremely difficult, and the difficulty starts with the choreography.
We have given the girls a day off and let them have a good rest today to recharge their batteries and start a new round of intense rehearsals tomorrow.
Chirping responded happily, but after returning to the room, taking a shower and eating, in less than an hour, more than 20 people gathered in the rehearsal hall again.
"Sister Wan, I promise, I won't make a sound. If you need to, just call me. If not, just think of me as a mushroom!"
"I, Mushroom No. 2!"
…
"Report, Mushroom No. 20 is dispatched for you!"
21 people, with Ye Wan and Xi Lingxin as the center, gathered around and sat together.
Oblivious to the passage of time as the sun sets and the moon rises, the only sounds in the rehearsal hall are Ye Wanxi's spiritual voice and the occasional sporadic discussion.
At one o'clock in the morning, the semi-final dance has begun to take shape.
"Tomorrow, no, after getting up early, we will rehearse and demonstrate first, and we will adjust the details later. Now, everyone goes back to their rooms and has a good rest."
"Disband!"
After Ye Wan said one word, the girls all stood at attention, held their heads high and said, "Yes!"
It was already late at night, but everyone was in high spirits, as if they had endless energy to expend in their bodies.
…
It was already two o'clock when Mo Qingya returned to the room.
He didn't even have the energy to take a bath, so he dragged his sore legs to the bed and plunged into the soft duvet.
After a while, Mo Qingya took out her phone and clicked on WeChat.
The eyes suddenly shrank.
In the WeChat group of 22 people, no one spoke.
Ever since she said she wanted to dance solo, the group seemed to have been silenced. No one responded to her, and no one questioned or criticized her. It was as if they were too lazy to argue with her and just let her fend for herself.
.
Mo Qingya gritted her teeth, sat up and sent a message.
"@叶夜@xilingxin, I want to dance solo."
After sending the message, she threw away her phone. Mo Qingya even thought about it. If Ye Wan and Xi Lingxin ignored her, she would get up early tomorrow and knock on their door.
Just as I stood up to take a shower, my phone ding-dong-ding-dong made a series of soft beeps.
Turning on her phone, Mo Qingya's face darkened a few shades.
Ye Wan: OK!
Xi Lingxin:ok.jpg
"Fang Siyao has left the group chat."
"Jiang Ke'er has left the group chat."
…
In the blink of an eye, she, Ye Wan, and Xi Lingxin were the only ones left in the group.
Just like another silent group of three people.
Her teeth were sore and she had to bite her lip to prevent herself from screaming out of control. Mo Qingya smashed her phone on the bed and rushed into the bathroom.
A week flies by.
The semi-finals of the Starlight Competition officially kicked off at the Grand Theater in Paris at 7pm on Saturday night.
Obsessed with rehearsals, she practiced dancing from morning to night except for eating and sleeping. When Mo Qingya walked into the Grand Theater, she exuded confidence from the inside out.
When she walked into the rest room and saw Ye Wan and others already dressed up, Mo Qingya was startled and her eyes widened, "You... you only prepared one show?"