"President Lin said we don't need to worry too much about the individual segments," the person who came in last place in dance practice replied somewhat dejectedly, "but I think it's a good opportunity for the media to see me..."
"So?" Ming Jiayi took a sip of water and looked at the person with gentle eyes.
"I want to practice, but I haven't practiced yet," the person replied, sounding slightly disappointed.
Ming Jiayi thought for a moment, then politely asked, "Then we'll try to finish before lunch, so you have more time to practice your individual events, okay?"
"Okay! Thank you, Sister Jiayi!"
Watching the four people drag their tired bodies out the door, Ming Jiayi also tidied up and went to the shower room to take a shower.
Because trainees often practice dancing until midnight in the dance studio, the company specially added shower rooms and employee dormitories for them to shower and rest.
The sound of the shower water stopped, and Ming Jiayi got dressed and went outside.
She dried her hair with a towel while carrying her things, preparing to walk upstairs to the staff dormitory.
As I passed by the dance studio, I noticed that the lights inside had turned on again for some reason, and I could faintly hear singing coming from inside.
Ming Jiayi stood at the doorway and looked inside. She saw that the three people who were slightly behind had returned and were now practicing their dance diligently in front of the projector...
Ming Jiayi put the things on the floor, took out her phone, and took a picture of the scene with some emotion.
The three of them practiced dancing so hard...
No wonder they can represent entertainment and perform on stage.
"Jiayi, what are you doing here? Haven't you gone back to rest yet?" Jian Qing stood behind Ming Jiayi and gently patted her shoulder, asking softly.
Ming Jiayi was startled. She turned around with a slight fright and saw that Jian Qing was holding a bowl of instant noodles in his left hand.
Ming Jiayi pointed to the three people in the dance studio, then to the noodles in Jian Qing's hand, "You...you guys?"
Jian Qing scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, looking every bit the shy young man.
"A few of us couldn't sleep, so we thought we'd come down and practice more. That way we'll have more time to rehearse our individual events tomorrow."
Ming Jiayi looked at Jian Qing, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Do you think the individual part is very important? So you want more time to practice?"
Jian Qing nodded vigorously.
"Of course it's important. Tomorrow, we'll also be attended by many well-known directors, producers, screenwriters, investors, and big bosses."
If we perform well in the individual stage and catch their eye, then we won't have to worry about resources. This is a really, really good opportunity.
Ming Jiayi stared at Jian Qing's instant noodles in deep thought for a long time.
"Okay, I understand. I'll practice with you guys then. It's around 2:30 now, and I think we should be proficient by 6:00 in the morning. After that, you can do whatever you want with your time."
Jian Qing was slightly shocked at first, but soon he was nodding vigorously with a sheepish grin. He pushed open the door and went in, saying mysteriously,
"Brothers, look who's back."
The three looked at Jian Qing, not in the mood for his nonsense. "Who is it?"
Ming Jiayi walked in past Jian Qing with her things, smiling broadly as she spoke.
"Since none of you are sleeping, let's finish rehearsing it together. Once you're all familiar with it, you can use the rest of the time as you like."
The three of them looked at Ming Jiayi with surprise and delight. "Really, Sister Jiayi?"
"real."
The three of them jumped up, shouting, "Yay!"
...
Time flies by, and the time spent studying diligently always passes by in a flash.
The sun slowly rose, and sunlight streamed into the dance studio through the curtains. The four boys were sprawled out on the floor catching up on sleep, while Ming Jiayi tiptoed out of the dance studio with her things.
"How's it going? Have you all finished rehearsing?" Lin Xiaorou placed a breakfast on the coffee table and gestured for Ming Jiayi to take it and eat.
Ming Jiayi tore open the paper bag, took out the bread inside, and started eating. After swallowing a bite, she replied...
"Yes, all four of them are very quick learners; they finished learning in one night. I even recorded it."
Lin Xiaorou looked at Ming Jiayi with some surprise, then reached out to take her phone.
Ming Jiayi unlocked the password and openly showed the video to Lin Xiaorou.
Lin Xiaorou watched the video while a maternal smile appeared on her face.
That was an amazing jump!
It's unbelievable that the entire dance was choreographed in just one day.
What else could it be but a royal flush when the five of them are together?
Lin Xiaorou gently pressed her left hand on her upper left abdomen, then handed the phone back to Ming Jiayi with her right hand.
"That's great, now I don't have to worry at all. What are you planning to perform for your solo part?"
Ming Jiayi glanced at Lin Xiaorou, her expression somewhat cold and serious, and asked, "Is your stomach upset? You gave me this breakfast, did you eat it yourself?"
Lin Xiaorou waved her hand, "I've already eaten. I knew you were at the company today, so I bought an extra serving. I'm used to it. I've been having stomach aches lately, and my appetite hasn't been very good."
"Is there anything else besides this?" Ming Jiayi asked.
Lin Xiaorou scratched her head, thinking carefully, but ultimately shook her head.
Ming Jiayi frowned, put down the bread and walked towards Lin Xiaorou. She skillfully touched Lin Xiaorou's upper left abdomen.
It's soft, and there are no lumps.
Have you seen a doctor?
Lin Xiaorou shook her head and replied with a weak smile, "Where would I find the time? I'm terrified of Baiyun Tiandi lately."
"Don't be afraid. You should still go to the hospital for a check-up when you have time. It's not good to keep putting off when you're not feeling well," Ming Jiayi earnestly advised.
Seeing Lin Xiaorou nod very seriously, she felt relieved.
"You still haven't answered me what you're going to perform for your personal project?" Lin Xiaorou asked.
Ming Jiayi thought for a moment, then said, "The piano."
"Are you good at playing the piano? What grade are you?" Lin Xiaorou asked with some concern.
"It's okay, but a group performance is already dance, so it wouldn't be appropriate to have individual parts of dance too, would it?" Ming Jiayi retorted confidently.
"Hmm...that's true. Then practice hard this afternoon. You can leave home for the venue around 6 o'clock." Lin Xiaorou instructed.
The four people in the dance studio had just woken up. Still half asleep, they picked up their belongings and went back to the staff dormitory to start preparing for their individual performances.
The four of them were to perform very different things: Jian Qing would sing and dance, while the other three would perform guitar playing and singing, a solo crosstalk, and a skit, respectively.
So they decided to split up later, each finding a suitable place to practice on their own without disturbing each other.
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