After the recording, seeing her painful look, Zhou Ziheng quickly brought her a glass of water for her to rinse her mouth.
After taking a sip, she quickly waved her hand and said, "I will never set such a flag again."
Zhou Ziheng considerately helped her open the lid of the cake and gently coaxed her, "Eat some cake to relax."
Wen Wan finished eating this abyssal maw in just two minutes. After finishing, she glanced at the video Zhou Ziheng had recorded. "This video is absolutely amazing. If they post it, they'll laugh to death!"
"No, it's very cute. I'll find a time to ask the production team to post it." Zhou Ziheng comforted her.
She curled her lips, then took out a brush and some relatively simple ink.
She took a look at the stationery Zhou Ziheng bought for her. It was the kind of ancient-style stationery with many flowers printed on it. It was very exquisite.
She picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and her writing flowed like flowing water and clouds and smoke.
The handwriting was also very beautiful, and it looked very nice with the letter paper. She read every letter sent to her carefully and wrote back.
After finishing writing, she admired her masterpiece, but always felt that something was missing.
Then he remembered and sighed, "Is it beautiful? It's just that the letter paper isn't fragrant enough. Everything else is quite satisfactory to me."
Unexpectedly, when Zhou Ziheng heard this, he took out a small perfume sample from his arms and handed it to her.
What he got in return was Wen Wan's surprised look, "Why do you have everything on you?"
Then she sprayed it into the air in front of her, waved her hand, and sniffed it carefully. It was a neutral fragrance, a light tea scent, and it smelled very fresh.
Wen Wan nodded with satisfaction, "It smells quite good."
Zhou Ziheng said lightly: "I like it and I will give you formal clothes next time."
"It shouldn't be cheap, right? I have no money left!" he said as he sprayed it on the letter paper.
"Don't worry, I'll give it to you."
After Wen Wan finished packing all the envelopes, she handed them to Zhou Ziheng and yawned loudly at the same time.
Seeing her tired face, Zhou Ziheng asked with concern: "Are you sleepy? Go back to sleep."
When Wen Wan returned to the dormitory, it was already past one o'clock. Everyone else in the dormitory had already fallen asleep, so she could only tiptoe to bed to rest.
Maybe it was because she couldn't sleep last night, so she was particularly tired today, but when she lay in bed, she couldn't help but have random thoughts.
Especially Zhou Ziheng, he appeared in her mind too frequently.
But as she was thinking, she fell asleep unknowingly.
When she woke up, it was exactly five o'clock. It was already the last day. She could prepare for rehearsal today and officially go on stage tomorrow. Don't say it, she was really nervous.
After hurriedly leading everyone to practice once, they went to the studio for rehearsal. When they arrived, Xia Yubing's group was rehearsing on the stage. They were performing a typical cool girl group dance. Everyone's movements were very smooth, and Wen Wan couldn't help but applaud them.
I agreed and couldn't help but feel lucky that my opponents were not them, otherwise there would be no way I could win. Xia Yubing's performance was too stable.
At this time, Ji Qianyi's team also arrived, but the atmosphere in their team felt wrong to others at first glance. Lin Xinyu seemed so lonely in the team, but at the same time, Ji Qianyi and several other teammates also seemed very strange. They didn't talk or communicate.
Wen Wan was too lazy to investigate and didn't bother to care about them. As soon as Xia Yubing's group finished, they asked to go on stage. After preparing the stage props, Wen Wan's group went on stage.
After I started performing, I realized that there was a huge difference between practicing in the practice room and actually going on stage.
They had practiced very smoothly in the practice room, but they made many mistakes after going on stage. Chen Xiaoyue was so nervous that she made the wrong moves, which caused her to fall behind in the rest of the dance.
After the performance, Wen Wan took everyone back to the practice room and summarized all the shortcomings for everyone.
"Chen Xiaoyue, were you nervous just now? I think there is no problem with your dancing practice, but you need to overcome your mentality." Wen Wan looked at her and said lightly.
"This was just a simple rehearsal. It's normal to have problems. It would be abnormal if there were no problems. Don't take it personally. We will learn from our experience and make the best possible corrections."
"During tomorrow's official performance, no matter what goes wrong, we must continue to dance. In fact, there are still many unexpected accidents on stage, such as forgetting lyrics, missing beats, forgetting movements, earphones falling off, teammates falling down, etc."
"But there's only one thing I want to say. No matter what happens, don't stop. Got it?"
Everyone nodded. Chen Xiaoyue said with a bitter face, "I don't know what's wrong. I just feel different on stage. Without a mirror facing me, I always feel insecure. I don't know if my movements are standard."
Wen Wan encouraged her, saying, "On stage, it's impossible to observe yourself in the mirror all the time like in the practice room. So what you need is muscle memory. Besides practicing more, practice more!"
Then he clapped his hands and pulled everyone up to continue practicing, "Come on, kids! It's the last day, success or failure depends on this."
They practiced until around seven in the evening, and Wen Wan urged everyone to go back and rest instead of practicing until late at night.
Because the competition is tomorrow, what I need to do now is to conserve my energy and perform well tomorrow. If I don’t practice well, it will be useless to practice for a few more hours. It’s like this anyway.
Others, on the other hand, were reluctant to leave. "Why are we going back so early? It's only seven o'clock."
Wen Wan gave each of them a slap on the face, then urged everyone to go back to the dormitory and rest. "Regain your energy. If you stay up late today, how will your face look good tomorrow? Hurry up and go back to the dormitory!"
No one dared to say anything when Wen Wan said it. The others also thought what she said made sense. They rubbed their heads and took their things back.
Unexpectedly, when she came back, Tao Zhizhi and Ming Chuqing were there too. After seeing her, they asked puzzledly, "Why did you come back so early today?"
"Why did you come back so early today?" Wen Wan asked back.
Ming Chuqing walked over with a face mask on and said, "Recharge your energy, because you'll be going to the battlefield tomorrow."
Wen Wan was speechless. Wow, it seemed like she wasn't the only one who thought this way. It turned out everyone thought this way.
"How's your team practice going?"
Ming Chuqing listened to her words, rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, don't mention it. It's hard to lead a team. I will never be a captain again. It's really tiring."
"What's wrong? Did the people on your team make you angry?" Wen Wan asked with a spectator's mentality.
Ming Chuqing shook her head. "Not really, it's just that everyone has their own opinions, so it's hard to unify them."
Wen Wan smiled and boasted, "Really? The members of our team are all very well behaved!"
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