This novel is also known as: The System Makes Me Save the Big Shots.
Ye Jiaying never imagined that one day she would become a hero.
To stop the out-of-control truck from crashing into ...
Later, Shen Peipei also established a charity association named after herself, which mainly provides financial support to children who love dancing but come from poor families.
Shen Peipei's life can be described as very successful, but if it weren't for this car accident, her achievements would definitely be even more wonderful.
In her later years, Shen Peipei was interviewed by a TV station. When the eighty-year-old woman talked about this experience, she cried like a child in front of countless dance-loving audiences.
She didn't cry when she had a car accident, nor did she cry when she had multiple surgeries.
She was alone and had no right to cry.
But she cried when the host said she was the most successful dancer in China.
Shen Peipei, a strong iron lady, burst into tears in front of the audience, causing red eyes to the audience at the scene and many viewers who watched the interview later.
Everyone knew why she was crying.
At first, Shen Peipei learned dance in order to leave the orphanage and live a better life.
Later she really loved dancing.
If Shen Peipei had not had the car accident, her achievements would have been greater and she would have choreographed more works.
Ye Jiaying sighed inwardly after reading the system task of Shen Peipei's life introduction.
It is said that God is jealous of talented people.
God gave her such a tragic fate, but also gave her such a great talent for dancing.
I thought that all the hard work would pay off, but unexpectedly an accident happened along the way.
At this moment, the lead dancer on the stage was full of vigor and energy, performing various difficult moves with ease. It was hard to imagine how painful and helpless she felt after experiencing the car accident alone.
The system prompts that there are still two hours before the car accident that changed Shen Peipei's life.
Ye Jiaying's heart sank. He turned off the system and watched attentively as the dancers who loved dancing worked hard.
A wonderful performance soon came to an end.
Shen Peipei led all the members of the dance troupe in bowing and thanking the audience.
There was warm applause from the audience.
The stage curtains closed, hiding the figures of all the dancers, and only the warm applause lingered for a long time.
"This dance drama is so wonderful. I want to watch it again." Zheng Anyao said to Ye Jiaying while applauding with everyone.
"I wonder if I can take a photo with the lead dancer?" Ye Jiaying's mind was working quickly. She wanted to find a way to get close to Shen Peipei, delay time, and let her avoid the car accident.
If she can't avoid it, she will think of other ways, but she can't stay too far away from her.
Previously, when Mr. Qian was performing surgery, she took on a mission to save the gynecologist. After she stopped it once, the mission was not shown as completed.
She had no choice but to wait for the next opportunity, and finally she caught the murderer and sent him to the public security bureau before she completed her mission.
If Shen Peipei was in a similar situation, she would at least find a reason to stay here for a while longer.
The time and space stillness skill and her invincible little mecha are very useful when doing some stealth missions.
It is not very suitable for situations with large traffic such as car accidents, especially in case there will be a next time.
It is very eye-catching when the same technique appears twice.
She can't do whatever she wants just because she has the system, she still has to be careful.
"Yes, we brought cameras." Zheng Anyao became excited when she said that.
"I remember a high school classmate's mother worked at the Haishi Grand Theater. I wanted to ask if it would be okay."
Zheng Anyao stood up and walked outside.
The others quickly followed.
They were lucky, as Zheng Anyao's mother happened to be at work today.
She recognized Zheng Anyao, and when she heard that she wanted to take a photo with the people in the dance drama, she agreed.
Today is the last day of this dance troupe's tour in Haishi, the last show, and there are no more performances afterwards.
The dance troupe members can move around freely after removing their makeup, so there is no problem for her to take people over to take a photo.
Zheng Anyao happily thanked her classmate’s mother.
The classmate's mother's surname is Su, and Zheng Anyao calls her Aunt Su. Ye Jiaying and others also followed suit to thank Aunt Su.
Aunt Su said something to her colleagues and led them to the backstage.
Shen Peipei is already very famous. She held a tour a few years ago, which was so popular that she held a second tour.
At this time, there were more than a dozen people backstage, some of whom gave her flowers, and some asked her for autographs and photos.
Aunt Su waited with them for a while, and only after the dozen or so people in front of them had left did she lead them forward.
At this moment, Shen Peipei was still wearing her stage makeup. She was still energetic throughout the entire performance and did not look tired at all.
She saw Aunt Su coming with a few people and smiled at them.
"I love your dance so much, it's amazing..." Zheng Anyao was the first to go up and express her love for her.
"The little girl has also learned dancing, right?" Shen Peipei glanced at Zheng Anyao and said in an affirmative tone.
"Well, I have learned it, but I'm not very talented. It's just a hobby."
Zheng Anyao felt a little embarrassed.
She started learning dance as a child because she thought it was fun, and she has persisted with it ever since.
But she didn't love it so much that she wanted to be a dancer for the rest of her life.
Learning dance was too hard. One day without practice would be different from the day before. She didn't persist.
"It's a good seedling, what a pity."
Shen Peipei speaks with a northern accent and has a somewhat carefree and generous personality, which is somewhat different from her stage image.
She was born and raised in Hai City, but was sent to Jing City to learn dance when she was a teenager. She spent most of her time in the north, so her accent and personality were also affected.
"You're too kind."
Zheng Anyao felt a little embarrassed by the praise.
"Teacher, I like your dance too. Did you choreograph it yourself?"
Ye Jiaying also looks like a little fangirl.
"I choreographed it myself. The little girl is also a good seedling."
Shen Peipei's eyes lit up when she saw Ye Jiaying.
These two girls in front of me have very good conditions. If they are willing to work hard and study hard for a few years, they will definitely become good dancers.
"When teachers praise people, do they always praise those who are good seedlings?" Ye Jiaying knew that he was not very talented, but Shen Peipei kept calling him a good seedling. Is this a unified way of praising?
"Hahaha, there aren't many people who I praise as good seedlings." Shen Peipei laughed.
Now she is not only a dancer and choreographer, but also a teacher. It is rare to see someone with such good looks, and I couldn't help but praise her.
The other dancers were not as energetic as Shen Peipei, and were now sitting in groups of three or four to rest. When they heard Shen Peipei's laughter, they looked over curiously.
Shen Peipei is a hard-working woman, so it is impossible for her subordinates to be lazy. Her eyes are like a ruler, and she can see any slight flaw in your movements.
Everyone knows that she has great potential here, and correspondingly she is very strict.
Normally, when people see her, they are like mice seeing a cat, and they want to hide away from her as far away as possible. No one has ever seen her like this.
So they all looked at Ye Jiaying and Zheng Anyao with curiosity.
They wanted to see what the good seedlings that Teacher Shen mentioned looked like.
"It's our honor, teacher. Can we take a photo together?"
Ye Jiaying pointed at the camera in Zheng Nanzhou's hand.
"Okay." Shen Peipei was very straightforward. She tightened her cloak to cover the clothes underneath tightly.