Quickly wear me and start a career in this plane

Wen Ya has nine students, and the one with the best talent is Bei Qianxun. This girl is also very good at livening up the atmosphere. Even though it is such a tense practice time, she can still laugh in the end.

"Qianxun, I suspect you are not here to sing, but to be funny and tell jokes." Ou Yan, the girl she was getting along with, put her arm around her shoulder.

"Teacher, I am wronged. I just saw everyone so serious and nervous, so I made a little joke." Qianxun said that he had no bad intentions.

"Just make a fuss. Don't shed tears on the stage when the rankings are announced." Although Wen Ya is two years older than them, she still maintains an optimistic and positive heart.

The other students covered their mouths and snickered.

When Wen Ya's team practices privately, they can always hear laughter and laughter.

"Aren't they competitors? Why can they still laugh so happily with each other?" Two members of Mentor Nalan's team whispered in private.

"This is a practice class, please concentrate on me. Do you still want to win the championship?" Nalan's tone was very stern, and she only focused on winning or losing.

"Teacher, we know we were wrong and we won't do it again." The two members lowered their heads.

"Nanying, you choose the song first." Nalan's attitude towards Nanying was very kind, with a sense of fawning.

What is Nanying's background? As a veteran mentor for several times, she has to lower her arrogant head.

Nanying picked around and picked the song she was best at.

In the following training, Nalan only patiently guided Nanying, while the other members basically stayed free.

A week later, the first competition was entered into a live broadcast.

The competition is fierce

"Bai Ze," Wen Ya shouted anxiously when she saw her student squatting on the ground in pain, covering her elbows and unable to even hold the microphone.

"I didn't mean it. I was performing my talent and he was so close. I kicked his hand with a sweeping kick." Player No. 4 in the Nalan team did not feel guilty at all.

Qianxun had already stepped onto the stage first.

She squatted down and looked at Bai Ze's elbow. "Fortunately, it was just dislocated and not broken. Please bear with it and I will help you reattach it right away."

Qianxun moved quickly. She pressed on the dislocated area with one hand, grabbed Bai Ze's wrist with the other, and pushed it up. Bai Ze's dislocated joint clicked and was connected.

Bai Ze was in pain for a moment, and immediately found that his hand could move without any impact.

He picked up the microphone from the floor.

"I just said, I didn't do anything to him at all? This guy is so disgusting. He used this trick to frame me. He wasn't hurt at all." Contestant No. 4 said angrily.

Bai Ze wanted to go up and argue with him, but Qianxun pushed him gently, "You continue to play, and I will help you deal with him."

Qianxun was about to step down and deliberately passed by Contestant No. 4. Suddenly her foot slipped and her body leaned slightly. Contestant No. 4 was unable to avoid it and both of them fell to the stage.

"I'm sorry, my feet are slippery." Qianxun's movements were subtle, but fierce.

"My arm is broken." Contestant No. 4 cried.

"Handsome guy, we just had a fall, and we were wrestling on the ground. Half of my body was still trapped underneath, but I was unscathed. Are you a big man made of glass? It will break when you touch it." Qianxun's voice was weak. It's not too small, just big enough for all the instructors and the 500 live audience to hear.

"Bei Qianxun, you are such a vicious woman. If you hadn't hit me on purpose, would I have broken my bones?" Contestant No. 4 could no longer maintain his gentlemanly demeanor and cursed Qianxun.

"Call an ambulance quickly. If my hand is broken, I want you to be buried with me." Contestant No. 4 said with a stern look on his face.

"What did you say about my teammate just now? You kicked his elbow so hard that he squatted on the ground in pain while you made sarcastic remarks." Qianxun turned out to be standing up for his teammates.

"She is so strong. With such a captain, she feels so safe." The audience in the audience expressed envy.

"Director, Bei Qianxun intentionally hurt people, call the police and arrest her." Contestant No. 4 was still cursing while being carried off. The quality of this man is eye-catching.

In this round, Bai Ze won because his opponent suffered a fracture and was unable to return to the stage to sing and dance.

"Bei Qianxun, you're hiding something so secretly," as he came down to the stage, other teammates gathered around him.

"I can also do acupuncture. Before I came to compete, I was a graduate of traditional Chinese medicine." Qianxun told the identity of the original owner, and everyone showed a look of understanding.

Qianxun is waiting for the bus.

Wen Ya's business car happened to be parked next to her, and the driver was Wen Ya's agent, Sister Chen.

"You are too bold today. Don't push yourself in the future. I am your mentor. If you ask us to come up if something happens, you stand behind." Wen Ya specifically asked Qian Xun to get in the car, and then said seriously.

"I remember." Qianxun was obedient.

"Qianxun, please do an experiment on me first. My cervical vertebra is not very good. You can give me acupuncture. If the effect is good, you can help Wen Ya look at her legs. Her legs are like this. If she continues to torture her, she will have to sit down. Wheelchair." Sister Chen went straight to the point and made her request.

"Sister Chen, my good sister, do you really think you are an old white mouse?" Wen Ya has a good relationship with Sister Chen and is very direct in her speech.

"Teacher, let me try. If it doesn't work, I won't give you any money." Qianxun's eyes were sincere.

Wen Ya would not have fallen on the stage and been humiliated if she had not suffered from a leg problem in her later stage and was unable to stand firmly.

If it hadn't been for the huge physical and mental trauma, the condition would not have worsened dramatically.

Those evil people are certainly hateful, but if the teacher is healthy, he can avoid that blow.

"Wen Ya, just let Qian Xun try it. I just saw her show off her skills in the audience, and I was shocked. I can't do it without decades of experience in bone setting." Sister Chen sighed with emotion.

Wen Ya finally nodded in agreement.

A three-pronged approach of acupuncture, massage, and herbal medicine can treat the disease, but it takes a long time.

Fortunately, Wen Ya is very patient.

"I have been singing for thirty years, and I can still do one thing every day." Wen Ya promised that she would do these recovery steps on time every day.

Wen Ya's students eliminated the most in the next few rounds of competition.

She couldn't sit still.

"I've seen the voting in the audience. It's obvious that my student has a higher score. Why is he the only one who has to leave?" Wen Ya still followed the development of the original plot and directly brought the matter to the table in order to protect her remaining students. .

"I closed the camera and asked the ordinary audience members to get out." The director saw that Wen Ya didn't know how to deal with the world, so he immediately took measures.

"This is the rule of our show. There has been no mentor as troublesome as you in so many episodes. If you feel aggrieved, you can quit and leave now." The director said in a bad tone.

She relied on the fact that this recording studio belonged to her, and no one dared to do anything to her.

"Tongzi, broadcast it live for me."