Two hours later, Shen Wanchun finished training.

Leslie Cheung hugged her coat and sat lazily on the chair, looking straight at her.

"Don't play?"

"Well, I just came back from singing, and I'll see you by the way."

Shen Wanchun nodded, "I'm alive and well."

"Alright then, let's go."

"Ah."

Leslie Cheung, who had been sitting for two hours in the early morning, offered to take her home, but Shen Wanchun did not refuse, nor did he say no more.

The elders have cars.

Leslie Cheung asked, "Are you not at home during the day?"

Shen Wanchun briefly talked about the schedule. He listened in silence for a long time, then took out a small bag from the side, "Master's Chinese medicine for traumatic injury needs to be made every day to meet the demand. The medicine is super effective."

"Thank you, I will definitely use it!" Shen Wanchun didn't expect him to be so considerate, she solemnly accepted the promise.

"It's better not to use it."

It took a long time to run around the long road, and it took a short drive to arrive.It happened that Shen Wanchun went back to sleep for a while, and after waking up, she wrote another paper and then reviewed the books.

If you want to balance your career and studies at the same time, time seems to be stretched.If the grades are not satisfactory, she may have to stay up late for tutoring later.

Shen Wanchun thought before leaving, and went to dance practice.

The ballet teacher didn't know if she had been notified, so she gave her a ticket when she came over and asked her to study on the spot.

Well, pretty good too.

Shirts and jeans are what Shen Wanchun is very good at and versatile in wearing.Relying on the proportion of her figure, she can win attention on the street, and she is even more eye-catching among the well-dressed audience watching the ballet performance.She went through a bevy of suits and skirts and pulled out the inside tickets.

The staff's dissatisfied face changed, and they explained the seat position with a very working attitude.

There was already a gentleman waiting beside him, and he nodded reservedly when he saw Shen Wanchun.

Shen Wanchun smiled, and when she sat down, she turned her head to look at him again.When I read Leslie Cheung's magazine not long ago, I also got a little understanding of Hong Kong stars.People may not remember it, but she seems to have seen this face before.

Still with Leslie Cheung.

friend?

Shen Wanchun was lost in thought, and the gentleman next to him suddenly asked, "Hello, did Bernice introduce you?"

Bernice Brown, her ballet teacher.

"Yes."

The gentleman sitting next to him was gentle and refined, and when he smiled, he was elegant and comfortable, "Hello, my name is Chen Baiqiang, and I am Bernice's friend. I have often heard her say that the student she is most proud of has come. It is a pleasure to meet you. "

"Hello, I am also very glad to meet you, otherwise I would not know that I have such a high evaluation."

For students who will not pursue a ballet career, Bernice always wanted to abduct her when she first met.After several attempts to no avail, she no longer brought it up but was very dissatisfied with the injuries from the beating all over her body.According to her words, this is constantly destroying the beauty, and sooner or later it will become a marionette.

For the teacher's poisonous tongue, Shen Wanchun didn't mind listening to it too much, and he could hear her love and self-understanding in the middle.She had never heard such a direct compliment except at the very beginning.

Chen Baiqiang probably understood this friend's temper, "I was also surprised, so we can share our experience."

"Ballet?"

"music."

Chen Baiqiang was tall and strong in a suit, which made Chen Baiqiang smile, but with a certain hormone that could not be ignored.But judging from the thigh muscles sitting down, that is not a figure practicing ballet. He waved his hand, "I heard that your composition for this competition wants to incorporate oriental elements, maybe I can help you a little?"

"Thank you, I actually saw you in a magazine."

Chen Baiqiang smiled, "I also read your game record yesterday."

When watching the performance, the venue was very quiet, and the biggest recognition of the dance was the applause after the end.Chen Baiqiang didn't say any polite words, and after it was over, he really sat down in the nearby coffee shop and chatted with Shen Wanchun.There was no coercion or evaluation in his communication, let alone superfluous chatting. He was just expressing his opinions and thoughts on the music and the performance just now, and he was very chic when he left.

Shen Wanchun hurriedly asked for his phone number, and Chen Baiqiang wrote to her, "I will go to the United States in a few days, and I will give you the phone number there."

"Thank you, I gained a lot today."

"I'm very honored, let's go for the game."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Shen Wanchun deliberately went back to Bernice to thank her. The tall brown-haired beauty gave her a white look, "I just don't want others to think that my students are poor."

"Of course not, I think the gold medal is waving to me."

"Ah."

Bernice let out a cold snort, her chin slightly raised, showing a bit of complacency.

Shen Wanchun memorized what she had learned today, and hurriedly thought about arranging music after finishing the language class in the afternoon.She deleted, deleted, and edited in the notebook, and then went to bed after seeing that it was getting late.

In normal training, there is one person sitting next to him.

It's the second day.

Shen Wanchun was still sitting there after training, she joked, "If you were five or six years old, I would definitely abduct you into the team."

Leslie Cheung blinked, the lights on the ice rink were bright, his eyes were watery, "That's a pity."

"You really like it?"

"no."

Leslie Cheung yawned again, Shen Wanchun spoke sharply and decisively, and he didn't want to be full of compliments, "I think you are shining when you are skating."

"Thank you, great compliment."

"When you jump up, my mood will be surging. And when you fall, I feel that the pain should be over, but you stand up again immediately." Leslie Cheung said in a low voice, with a gentle tone full of admiration and appreciation, and more There is even yearning.

When Shen Wanchun was 17 years old, she spent most of her life working hard for the stage and competitions.She understands the importance of talent and hard work, and has seen many moments of frustration and confusion.Needing to rest after exercising, she did a simple stretch and said, "Actually, when I practiced dancing, I was even more beautiful than now."

"Ok?"

"I was favored by the stage when I was six years old. Even my parents thought that I would become a famous and rich dance artist. So when I switched to figure skating at the age of 12, everyone was not optimistic about me. Me. My mother was afraid that I would regret it, so she used wages and other differences to convince me."

Shen Wanchun stretched her arms, "But I prefer to dance on the ice than on the stage. The gravity of falling ice and the pain of falling are just a process, just like a rose is beautiful without pruning. This is my dream , stand on the biggest stage in the art world, and dance for people all over the world to see."

"And I'm still on the road to success, and someone is already proud of me."

Leslie Cheung murmured, "So, it doesn't matter?"

"Why? People who only open their mouths to talk are pierced by my thorns when they look up. What does this have to do with me?"

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