red dress [entertainment circle]

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Turning around and going back to the second floor, Wu Nala immediately took out her mobile phone to call Liu Wenxiu, and told her about Liu Zhaona's just coming to demonstrate to her. When Liu Wenxiu heard Liu Zhaona say that Wu Nala plagiarized, she was like a dynamite. It was the same as the barrel, and it exploded in an instant: "This shameless woman, she still has the face to report you for plagiarism?"

Wu Nala was in a bad mood, and said: "She knows I won't have any evidence to prove that it is original, but she doesn't know what the evidence she submitted is."

Liu Wenxiu frowned: "You probably haven't shown your dance to others, have you?"

Wu Nala paused with her hand ready to drink water: "The children in the dance studio once watched a short section, but it wasn't the core thing. Later, I made some changes."

Liu Wenxiu felt that the matter was serious, and immediately sat up from the bed: "I'll go to the dance studio right now, let's meet and talk."

Wu Nala sat cross-legged on the sofa, recalling in her mind the last time she had seen a short dance, then picked up the phone, and struggled for a long time in the group chat room, but still did not send the message.

Among the people who watched the dance that day, there was a girl who had been a backup dancer in the studio for many years, and she resigned shortly after that. Wu Nala didn't think it was unusual at the time, but now that she thinks about it, her resignation was very strange.

And the other party also knew Liu Zhaona.

Wu Nala felt like a big stone was pressed against her heart, and her breathing became difficult. She hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time in order to prepare for the second round of the dance competition. Gained strength.

I clearly did nothing wrong.

Wu Nala thought, why can't I be kind to others in return for their gratitude and kindness?

Liu Zhaona is, Jian Liangjie is, and the backup dancer is.

Why?

Wu Nala suddenly began to doubt herself, wondering if she was not doing well enough.

to be treated like this.

When Liu Wenxiu arrived, Wu Nala was lying on the sofa in the dance room, with her face turned sideways, holding a bottle of water in her hand, staring blankly at something in a daze.

She stepped lightly and squatted beside Wu Nala: "Nana?" She raised her hand and patted Wu Nala's arm: "What's wrong?"

Wu Nala suddenly came back to her senses, looked at Liu Wenxiu, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Sister, am I really bad?"

"What are you talking about?" Liu Wenxiu frowned, and said in a serious tone, "You can't say that about yourself, you've done a good job."

"Then why do people treat me like this?"

"There is no reason, because you are so good, they are jealous of you."

"Really?" Wu Na tugged at the corners of her mouth, smiling uglier than crying: "Why did Ryosuke treat me like that?"

"It's because you're too kind, that's why he did that." Liu Wenxiu is older than her, and has more life experience than her, patiently enlightening: "It's not that you are bad, but your kindness and your kindness. No. Think about it, if you are really bad, how come there are so many friends around you who help you? You deserve Nana, you deserve the best, and there will be people who appreciate your goodness."

Wu Nala didn't speak, she sat up slowly, but she swayed because of dizziness, the world was spinning for a while, and she fell down again without any strength.

After Liu Wenxiu sent her to the hospital in a hurry, the doctor did a comprehensive and detailed examination: "There is nothing wrong with her body, it is just that she was too tired and didn't have a rest during this period, and she fainted due to hypoglycemia due to irregular eating. Just supplement her nutrition." .”

Liu Wenxiu nodded, and kept guarding Wu Nala every step of the way. Park Eun-joo and Oh Min-hyo also rushed over. Park Eun-joo, who has always shown herself as a strong woman, was wearing pajamas at this time, and her curly hair was a bit messy. She looked haggard.

Liu Wenxiu asked Wu Minxiao to stare at Wu Nala, dragged Park Eun-joo out of the ward, and expressed his doubts: "Nana's mental state is not very good, Liu Zhaona reported her plagiarism to the organizer of the dance competition, and her choreography The content was leaked by the former backup dancer in the studio."

Pu Enzhu frowned: "This Liu Zhaona really doesn't know how to be grateful at all. At that time, she quarreled with her family and lived with me every day. In order to let her and Nana eat well, I specially asked a nanny to take care of them. Living in vain for nearly half a year, but still treating Nana like that in the end, it's really knowing people's faces but not their hearts."

Liu Wenxiu sighed: "Auntie, please pay more attention to Nana's mental state."

Park Eun-joo nodded.

Wu Nala fell into a deep sleep. There was no trouble, no worry, and no pressure in the dream. There was only her favorite white rose field. There was a two-story log cabin next to the flower field. The picnic table for drinking is covered with cakes, and the inside of the cabin is all decorated with logs. The summer wind passes through the wide open windows, bringing in a fresh aroma of roses.

In the dream, Wu Nala stood in the middle of the cabin, looked around with a smile, and thought it was very beautiful.

The accident also happened in an instant, the cabin suddenly collapsed, a piece of wood fell from the top of Wu Nala's head, she suddenly woke up, "swish", she came back to her senses, and hadn't come out of the dream just now.

Wu Minxiao at the side saw her wake up suddenly, first she was pleasantly surprised, then approached her and said, "Sister?"

Wu Nala blinked, her heart was beating fast, the dream just now was replaying in her mind, Wu Minxiao called her, but she couldn't hear anything.

Wu Minxiao looked at Wu Nala worriedly, raised her hand and rang the nurse's bell.

Fortunately, Wu Nala quickly came back to her senses, looked at Wu Minxiao, and smiled: "My sister is fine, I just had a nightmare."

Wu Minxiao nodded, the worry in his eyes was undisguised: "My mother and I are worried about you to death."

"What time is it?" Wu Nala subconsciously wanted to get her phone: "Where's my sister's phone?"

Wu Minxiao was a little hesitant. Seeing her, Wu Nala felt an ominous premonition in her heart: "What's wrong?"

Wu Minxiao was also anxious, remembering what Park Eun-joo said just now, she just said: "My sister's phone is out of battery, mom took it away to charge it."

"Give it to me." Wu Nala lowered her tone, "Min Xiao, be obedient."

Seeing her sister's serious look, Wu Minxiao's eyes were red with anxiety, so Wu Nala took out her mobile phone from her pocket and looked at her while she was not paying attention.

The first thing I saw was the news feed on Twitter, saying that the dance that the well-known Korean choreographer Nana participated in the competition was plagiarized.

Wu Nala thought of Liu Zhaona's words last night, and her heart seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone.

She continued scrolling down to comment:

[The character is so bad, it's fake. 】

[I doubt the authenticity of this news, because Nana doesn't look like this kind of person from Wuchao's program. 】

[I also have the same idea as the above, eat melons rationally, and don't be the perpetrator of cyber violence. 】

[What is there to question?I heard that she plagiarized or once a good friend. 】

[Although, I am a college classmate of Nana’s younger sister. We had dinner together. Wu Nala is not like the kind of person mentioned in the news. I really believe in her character. 】

[Plagiarism dog, get out of the dance world. 】

[This kind of person is simply an embarrassment to the dance world! Company S hastened to terminate the contract with her! 】

[You can't be judged by appearances, you are really scheming, if you use plagiarized dances to participate in the competition, won't your conscience hurt? 】

[Since this is the case, why don't we all plagiarize and participate in the competition, there is no fairness anyway. 】

[Really be rational, don't scold people like this, what if you are really wronged? 】

【Upstairs, are you the navy hired by Nana? 】

[I'm not, I'm just talking about the facts. There are many artists lost every year due to cyber violence. You don't need to treat an amateur like this, and the organizers didn't give any results. Is it really okay to just judge her for plagiarism? 】

[Speak for the plagiarism dog, you are also a plagiarism dog, right?Otherwise, how can we communicate with each other? 】

The more Wu Nala looked, the more trembling the hand holding the phone became, and overwhelming malice rushed towards her. She was clearly wronged, but she was powerless to fight back.

She really has no evidence at all.

Liu Zhaona's attack caught her off guard.

Wu Nala closed the webpage, closed her eyes, and tried her best to tell herself to be calm, not to be fooled by Liu Zhaona, and not to be angry, and to find a solution quickly.

At this moment, the phone rang, Wu Nala picked it up, it was a call from the dance organizer: "Hi Nana, I am a staff member of the XXX competition, we received a report in the early morning that the dance you participated in the primary election was plagiarized information, do you have anything to refute?"

"I have." Wu Na took a deep breath: "I once showed a short piece of dance to the backup dancer who resigned not long ago. I suspect that it was leaked from her. I don't know if the so-called evidence can be shown to me."

The staff said in a businesslike tone: "Yes, but if you don't have evidence, we can only force you to retire and issue an announcement."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Nala became irritable, sad and powerless.

Where can I find any evidence?Was it plagiarized just like that?

The phone rang again, and Wu Nala didn't want to answer it at all, so she handed the phone to Wu Minxiao and motioned for her to answer it.

Seeing the caller ID, Wu Minxiao widened his eyes: "GGGGGGGD!"

Wu Nala was immersed in her own world in a daze, and didn't hear what Wu Minxiao said at all.

Wu Minxiao picked up the phone with trembling hands, and said cautiously, "You...how are you?"

Quan Zhilong just got off the plane and got in the car, he was taken aback when he heard the honorific words that popped up on the phone: "Who are you?"

Wu Minxiao swallowed subconsciously: "I'm Wu Minxiao."

"Oh, Min Hyo." Quan Zhilong said, "Hi, I'm GD, where's your sister?"

"Sister... my sister is in a bad mood."

Quan Zhilong was a little worried: "Is it because of something on the Internet?"

When Wu Minxiao heard the voice of the idol she had chased for many years, she was extremely excited, and felt a little guilty for her sister, but she couldn't control her happiness, so she had to put the phone back in Wu Nala's hand: "Sister! You answer the phone."

Wu Nala picked up the phone and put it to her ear: "Hello."

"Nara, it's me." Quan Zhilong cared about her: "How are you?"

Wu Nala didn't speak.

Quan Zhilong said to himself: "During the chat before, you sent me a video of you practicing dancing, so I don't believe anything on the Internet, and I also believe that you will not be that kind of person."

When Wu Nala heard Quan Zhilong's words, a light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly remembered this!

She did send it to Quan Zhilong!

"Brother, I still have something to do here. I don't have time to explain it to you. I'll contact you later!"

Wu Nala opened the mailbox and saw the so-called "evidence of plagiarism" sent by the organizer. It was a video of Liu Zhaona practicing the exact same moves in the dance studio, and the date showed 8.15.

Wu Nala looked through the chat records again, and the day she sent the short video to Quan Zhilong was a full month earlier!

A month ago, Wu Nala's choreography already had a rough prototype, let alone plagiarism!

Wu Nala raised her head and said to Wu Minxiao: "Minxiao, now go home and bring the computer to my sister, hurry up!"

Wu Minxiao saw that Wu Nala's sudden and depressed state was completely different from that of just now, and was taken aback for a moment: "I'll call my mother to see if she's still at home!"

Wu Nala was very excited about finding the evidence, and she was full of blood and revived. After calling Liu Wenxiu and telling Liu Wenxiu about the evidence, Park Eun-joo also brought the computer over.

Wu Nala took the screenshot and date of the chat history attached to the video, carefully mosaiced GD's name, and then sent it to the organizer to prove that her dance had a rough idea in July, and it was not plagiarism at all.

After the organizers received the evidence, they became a little embarrassed, because the two pieces of evidence were not easy to judge.

Wu Nala's character is well-known in the dance industry, she is also very talented, she is a talented dancer, but in comparison, Liu Zhaona's character is not to be praised.

The organizer convened a two-hour meeting with the judges, and finally issued a statement, judging that Wu Nala did not plagiarize, but was framed.

When she received the news, Wu Nala still couldn't believe that this matter was solved so easily?

One of the judges of the organizer, an important senior in the Korean dance industry, personally called her, first praised her talent in dance, and after being willing to believe in her, he apologized to her on behalf of the organizer: "We are sorry , Liu Zhaona will retire."

After going through this incident, Wu Nala doesn't want to participate in this competition anymore. Even if she clarifies, there will still be many people who misunderstand her. Instead of doing this, it is better to withdraw from the competition.

After hearing Wu Nala's thoughts, the judges sighed regretfully: "I respect your opinion."

This senior admires Wu Nala very much. She feels that in the current choreography world, there are very few talented people like Wu Nala. She wants to give her another chance: "In a while, there will be a world Dance competition, you know. I have a recommended spot in my hand, you go to participate!"

Wu Nala's eyes widened in surprise and surprise. That dance competition is very famous and has a great influence all over the world. If no one recommends it, you can't even sign up for it!

This surprise suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Wu Nala. Was it a blessing in disguise for her?

Wu Nala thought of the negative thoughts just now, and found it very funny, she told herself: Wu Nala, look, your kindness will always be rewarded, right? If you stick to your principles, you will be seen by everyone of.

She opened INS again, and saw the insults from those idle netizens, and she didn't feel bad anymore, especially when she thought that if Liu Zhaona knew that she had pushed herself into such an important dance competition because of her supernatural manipulation, wouldn't she know? No matter how angry he looks, he feels very refreshed.

Wicked people always have bad retribution, and this retribution, isn't it coming? She hurt one thousand enemies, and self-damage eight hundred tricks. She couldn't participate in domestic dance competitions, but Wu Nala went to participate in international competitions on the recommendation of the judges.

Wu Nala even wanted to see what Liu Zhaona's reaction would be!

She looked at each comment leisurely. The self-pity mentality of a few hours ago has long since disappeared. Even when she saw a comment scolding her to get out of the dance world, she moved her finger and replied: How are your parents?