"Oh, don't be kidding me. I'm really nervous. Do you know? The big star named Mary performed very well just now. There's no way I can beat her." Qin Yue was so nervous that her voice trembled.
Got up.
"Oh! Yue'er, this isn't like you!" Li Haotian sighed.
"What?" Qin Yue opened her mouth, hasn't she always been like this? Why doesn't she look like her?
"Yue'er, do you still remember when you were the host in the kindergarten? What I saw at that time was that you were full of confidence and radiant!" Li Haotian's low voice gradually soothed Qin Yue's irritable mood.
Come down.
"Yue'er, there are thousands of parents in the kindergarten and you have never been afraid. Why are you scared now by hundreds of live audiences and a few judges?"
"I..." That's right! She has been the host of every event held in the park in the past few years. She has stage experience! It's not like I've never seen such a young person on the market, so why should I be timid?
"Yueer, you have studied so hard during this period, and the training teacher is full of praise for you, right? You and that Mary started from the same place. She was also taught by those teachers, and she may not be like you yet.
That way you can always get praise from the teacher."
"Oh, that's true! The teacher also said the day before yesterday that if I can perform normally, I will be no worse than any supermodel." Qin Yue's messy heart gradually calmed down.
"That's right! So, Yue'er, don't think so much, don't care too much about success or failure. As long as you have a normal mind and no psychological pressure, you will be able to perform normally." The mellow voice was like a soothing song, Qin Yue's
Confidence is back. "Yue'er, relax. Just think that the people in the audience are your students' parents. Then you won't be nervous?"
"Yeah. Okay! I know what to do." Qin Yue nodded.
At this time, Li Xiaomo ran into the bathroom and urged her: "Sister-in-law, it's almost our turn, can you go out?"
"Well, I'm ready." Qin Yue showed a sweet smile, said to Li Haotian and hung up the phone.
The competition was coming to an end. After watching Mary's show, the judges and the audience all expected that this year's champion would break the previous record and Lin Jian would win, so they all watched the next performance with languid interest, waiting with boredom.
The end of the game.
"Dear audience friends, our fashion clothing contest is coming to an end. Before we invite the last entry, please allow me to ask you a question: Do you still remember the feeling of your first love? What was your first love like?
How unforgettable is it?" The host's intoxicating voice led everyone into the aftertaste of first love. Different expressions appeared on everyone's faces, including nostalgia, sweetness, and reluctance...
"Okay! Next, let's invite us to tonight's finale work. Designer Ren Yan's entry - "First Love"."
After finishing speaking, all the lights on the stage were dimmed.
A faint red light slowly rose at the end of the overpass, and slowly, the hazy crimson halo gradually expanded...
It became clear bit by bit...
A pure and beautiful figure seemed to be walking slowly in the mist of the sky.