Seeing that Wen Wan didn't understand what she meant, Tao Zhizhi could only hold her forehead with her hand helplessly.
As soon as I finished speaking, the barrage of comments started to appear like crazy.
[No, you're right! What truth are you talking about?!]
[Tsk, Wenwan is talking so big, I want to see how she performs later.]
[Why does that bitch Wen Wan always target my Xin Yu?]
[Targeting? Could it be that Zhou Ziheng was targeting Lin Xinyu just now? His performance was lame and he's not letting anyone say anything about it? He's trying to cover his ears and steal the bell? ?]
[I'm also confused. How can Lin Xinyu still have fans??? But isn't Wen Wan also an actress? Isn't she just a pretty face, too?]
While the live broadcast room was having a heated discussion, the big screen randomly drew a line and suddenly displayed the words "Xingyan Media".
After waiting for a while, Wen Wan realized that this was her company. After Tao Zhizhi's reminder, she slowly walked onto the stage.
Wen Wan calmly bowed to the instructors after taking the stage, "Hello teachers, I am Wen Wan, a trainee from Xingyan Media."
Zhou Ziheng looked at the resume in his hand, then looked up at her silently. Their eyes met. From the familiar feeling and the familiar voice, Zhou Ziheng was sure that Wen Wan was the person he had been looking for.
After that day, Wei Lin went to investigate, but Wen Wan was wrapped too tightly that day and her face could not be seen in the surveillance video, so there was no news.
I originally thought that I couldn’t find him, but unexpectedly, when I turned around, he was there in the dim light.
After their eyes met, Wen Wan knew that she had been recognized, so she smiled brightly at Zhou Ziheng.
He looked at Wen Wan, and somehow, thinking of the scene of their last meeting, he subconsciously curled the corners of his lips, but it disappeared in an instant.
It wasn't a particularly obvious smile, but the fans were all magnifying glasses.
[Did I see it wrong just now? Did Zhou Ziheng smile at Wen Wan?]
[You're not mistaken. I saw it too, although it wasn't very obvious. What's with this strange feeling between them?]
[I feel like Wen Wan's smile is so sweet when she looks at Zhou Ziheng. Not to mention that they look so good together. I feel like I'm being teased. What should I do?]
[Take my son Ziheng away, Dumei thanks you, clear your minds of all the outrageous things and stop getting hurt so easily.]
Zhou Ziheng then adjusted his mood and returned to his previous calmness. He picked up the microphone and said, "Please start your performance."
Wen Wan casually put the flute on her waist, and the background music began, first with a burst of flute sound.
I saw her swaying her sleeves to the music, dancing lightly like a swallow in its nest. She casually drew the flute from her waist and threw it upwards, then she turned around in a circle and caught the flute.
Then he danced with the flute as if it were a sword. At this moment, a bunch of petals floated over from somewhere.
Then a cold wind blew from somewhere, causing the petals to circle around Wenwan, but they just wouldn't fall to the ground.
Then Wen Wan continued to dance among the petals, bringing the entire stage atmosphere to its peak.
Anyone who understands dance can see that this classical dance is not simple at all and requires very high body flexibility, but Wenwan performed it very well.
The gentle movements were done in one go, with "twisting", "tilting", "round" and "curving" used very smoothly. The movements seemed very casual, but they were soft but strong. Finally, she stood up straight and threw the flute into the air in front of her, threw it hard, and ran forward a step. Then the people in the audience were shocked!
She actually jumped up and did a split in the air! The moment she landed, she caught the flute steadily, and finally lowered her head slightly to strike a very ancient pose.
The director knew that this was finally going to be a good opportunity for her to shine, so he quickly instructed the photographer, "Quick! Give her a close-up of her face!"
The photographer quickly adjusted the camera position for her. As soon as the close-up was given to her, she slowly raised her head and looked directly into the camera with a calm expression, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, elegant and ethereal.
Some people in the audience looked at her and couldn't help covering their chests, as if something hit them. Then everyone started applauding.
The audience in the live broadcast room also expressed shock.
[Holy crap, Wen Wan is such a good dancer? Wasn't she an actress before?]
[This dance looks so familiar... I think it's the one performed by the champion from the show "A Thousand Years of Dance."]
[I felt my face slap. Just now I was saying that Wen Wan was a pretty face, maybe even worse than Lin Xinyu, and the next second I was slapped in the face like this.]
Dance instructor Tang Yue, with her love for talent, showed great interest in Wen Wan. Holding the microphone, she asked, "Wen Wan, huh? How long have you been studying classical dance?"
Wen Wan was a little confused by the question, then scratched her head and thought for a moment before saying, "I haven't learned it."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Tang Yue asked in confusion, "You've never learned it? Then how is it possible that you can dance so well? You don't look like you haven't practiced before."
Wen Wan quickly shook her head and said affirmatively: "I really haven't learned it. I just saw it in a video and thought it was good, so I practiced it myself for a week."
Tang Yue's face was full of question marks: "???"
Is anyone really that strong? Just practicing for a week and you're at this level? If you practice every day, what kind of devilish level would you have to reach?
Seeing that no one believed her, Wen Wan quickly continued to explain, "I'm telling the truth. I really haven't learned anything. You all know that I used to be an actress. And I'm an orphan. How could I afford to learn dance?"
Someone has already helped explain the comments.
[Indeed, there were previously photos of her in an orphanage. How could she possibly have the money to learn dance?]
[Isn't that too much? He achieved the same level of accomplishment as someone else in a lifetime in just one week. What kind of god is this? Where did they say he was just a pretty face?]
[I don’t care, I’ll just become a fan first, I really am a fan of Reese!]
Tang Yue nodded doubtfully, then thought of the flower petals and asked doubtfully, "Did you prepare those flower petals yourself?"
Because it is the first stage, the program team usually won’t prepare this kind of thing. If you want to stand out, you have to have some clever ideas of your own.
"Yes, I prepared the flower petals myself. I kept them in a sachet on my clothes, and then I just scatter them according to the dance moves." Wen Wan said with some pride.
"Then how do you keep the petals from falling to the ground?" Tang Yue quickly asked the question she had just wanted to know.
Wen Wan couldn't say it was the power of her levitation spell, so she could only pretend she didn't know. She looked at her innocently and replied, "Ah? I don't know. I didn't design this. I don't know where this came from."
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