"You're not nervous, am I the only one who's nervous?" Yun Jinping glared at him angrily.
"Nervous? How could I not be nervous?" Shen Changqing held her hand and placed it on his chest to warm her up: "Our Xixi has won gold medals in international competitions. This competition is just a small event. We just need to wait for her to come back with the championship."
Yun Jinping: "What do you know? This competition is the most professional in the country. All the dancers are provincial and national level dancers, and she is the youngest one."
"Doesn't that prove even more that our daughter is amazing and is born to be a dancer?" Shen Changqing smiled at her with a proud look on his face.
The rain is still falling, heavier than when I came.
As soon as Shen Xi entered the TV station's door, he was taken to the backstage of the studio by the staff guarding the lobby.
The backstage staff and dancers are all preparing for the final rehearsal. It is very busy and chaotic.
A total of 36 dance groups entered the finals, including individual dances and group dances, divided into five dance types: classical dance, folk dance, contemporary dance, and international standard dance.
The program team has a dedicated makeup artist and costume design team, but except for a few national-level dancers, the rest of the people are crowded in a large dressing room.
Shen Xi arrived at the dressing room, reported to the person in charge backstage, and was then left alone in the dressing room.
She watched coldly as the person in charge arranged makeup artists and stylists for the actors coming after her, but she was not included.
In everything, we must follow the principle of first come first served. If we don't follow this principle, there will definitely be trouble.
She received news that Su Muyan would be a special guest judge in the finals.
Su Ruowan, who withdrew from the competition due to a broken leg, is a special guest and will perform the final song at the end of the final.
Su Muyan and Su Ruowan are here, and other members of the Su family will also come.
If the Su family wanted to know about her participation in the competition, they would definitely know about it, so it is understandable that she was left out here.
So she didn't let her parents accompany her, to avoid making her mother feel embarrassed and sad, and Old Shen's bad temper and quarreling with others.
"Xiao Xixi." Song Wen also ran in with a few sisters from the international class. Seeing that she hadn't done anything yet, she said, "Why haven't you done your styling yet? Why haven't you changed your clothes? The rehearsal is about to start."
Shen Xi: "How did you get to the backstage?"
"The hermit has his own clever plan, so don't worry about it." Song Wen was also very arrogant: "What's your situation? Who is responsible for the styling of our dancers?"
Backstage here, no one knew who she was and no one paid any attention to her. Several makeup artists and stylists were idle and playing with their phones and talking.
Someone from the higher-ups had long ago ordered not to bother with Shen Xi, but they were too lazy to do so. Wouldn't it be nice for him to just chat and play games?
The assistant in charge of the backstage glanced at Shen Xi. She was a pretty girl, a cold beauty. But it was a pity that she didn't know who she had offended. She had to be dragged here to do her makeup and hair style and just do it casually for her.
Anyone with a little common sense knows how important makeup, hair styling and dance costumes are in dance competitions. If you just do it carelessly, the result will be a mess.
"Teacher Yan, please come in." The assistant greeted her with a smile and told the makeup artist who was playing with her phone, "Stop playing around and hurry up to do the teacher's hairstyle."
Song Wenye finally understood what was going on. It turned out that Xiao Xixi was being bullied. He rushed over angrily and said, "We were here first, why should we style her first?"
"Miss, Teacher Yan is our senior." The assistant avoided the main point. To survive here, one had to be sophisticated and smooth.
"I don't care if you are a senior or a junior. Seniors can't cut in line unreasonably. We have to follow the first come first served principle." Song Wen was also annoyed and said arrogantly, "Go call your supervisor over to me."
"Miss, don't get excited. We are short of staff. Please be understanding. Teacher Yan will arrange your assignment as soon as he finishes his work." The assistant was just trying to smooth things over.
"Xiao Ye, stop making trouble." Shen Xi glanced at her calmly and told her to come over. There was no need to be angry with these bastards.
"They are going too far." Song Wen was also furious: "Shen Xi, why are you so cowardly? You let them bully you, right?"
"What they said is right." Shen Xi pulled her back, glanced at the people present, and said with a smile: "As a junior, how can I compare with the seniors? I am not as old as them, and I am not as thick-skinned as them. I can only show my professional level."
In one word, he offended most of the dancers present.
Especially the teacher Yan who came in later and was ranked in front of her was so angry that his face turned green.
"Little girl, I'm here to give you some advice." Teacher Yan sneered at her and said, "Don't be so arrogant!"
Shen Xi raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled: "If you are not angry, are you still a young man?"
Teacher Yan felt a lump of blood in his throat, and he stood up, his hands shaking: "You guys style her first."
At such a young age, he is so rampant.
She has been practicing dancing for more than 20 years and has participated in countless competitions, big and small, but this is the first time she has seen such an arrogant newcomer!
She wanted to see what she was capable of!
Song Wen also saw that all the people who cut in line were driven away by her and laughed arrogantly.
This is Shen Xi's true character. If he doesn't speak, it's fine. But if he speaks, he will kill you!
Shen Xi doesn't trust the stylist and makeup artist, so they will only do the worst for her. If she thinks even worse, it's possible that they put more stuff in her cosmetics.
"Take out all your cosmetics." Shen Xi looked at Song Wenye and the others.
Song Wen also told a few girls to pour all the cosmetics in their bags onto the dressing table: "See if you need anything else, I'll have someone bring it over right away."
Shen Xi: "That's enough."
Song Wenye: "Do you really want to do your own makeup? Have you ever done makeup like this? Why don't I do it for you?"
Several girls from the same group volunteered to do makeup for Shen Xi, and one of them was a beauty blogger who imitated Shen Xi's makeup.
Shen Xi refused.
Half an hour later, everyone shut up.
Shen Xi in the mirror had her overall makeup leaning towards red, like a dewy flower bud in the early morning, about to bloom.
The most amazing thing is the petals at the corners of her eyes on her forehead, which are about to bloom, adding a touch of gentleness and charm to her whole person.
The dancers who had already put on their makeup also looked in her direction, their eyes filled with amazement.
This makeup is so well done!
Are her hands the ones that can turn decay into something magical?
The makeup artists are all from a very good team at Huaxia Television. Apart from the fact that they were made to embarrass Shen Xi due to orders from their superiors, they were amazed and admired them from the bottom of their hearts.
I looked at Shen Xi's hands, and then at my own hands. They are the same hands, so why is there such a big difference?
Song Wen also asked the little sister next to him: "What kind of flower is this? It's so charming and enchanting, so tender and beautiful."
Little sister: "I think her name is Yu Meiren!"
Shen Xi's dance today is "Yu Meiren".
There are people coming and going in the corridor.
Before Shen Xi changed into her dance costume, she was about to go to the restroom. When she reached the end of the room, someone suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her in.