MTL - A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return-Chapter 8 Those unforgettable injuries

The next day was a rest day. It was originally Loro about to go shopping in summer, but after the conflict last night, Lolo did not come to Xia Wei. Xia Yan looked at the itinerary and thought about it. The next day, he would go to the MV location with the team. There are a lot of portable items to be prepared, and the missing items have to be bought.

She went to the training camp's general manager, Tan Ying, to take time off. According to the rules, the trainees must report when they go out.

Tan Ying looked at her and showed a formulaic smile: "I heard that you quarreled with your Lolo yesterday?"

Xia Wei frowned slightly: "This is my private matter."

Tan Ying smiled again and saw Xia Yan cold face, only shrugged and changed the subject: "I also heard that you and Lu Tao tried to loop back and actually won him."

His news is well-informed, Xia Yu thought.

She did not say anything, quietly waiting for Tan Ying's following.

Tan Ying also calmed down and looked at her for a moment. Suddenly, she laughed out loud: "Ye Xingyu, how did I not find you so interesting before? For others to win the master like Lu Tao, I don’t know how many times I boast. Well, you are good, and you are asked about the impatience of your face."

Xia Wei adjusted his expression and tried to make himself look patient. After all, she is facing the general manager of the training camp. Afterwards, she will be able to make a smooth trip. More than half of them are in his hands.

"It's still a acting school." Tan Ying shook his head.

"What else does Tan have? Look at the location in the past few days. I still have a lot of things to prepare. It will be too late to be late." Since Tan Ying said that she was acting, she simply did not Installed, just to say.

Tan Ying said: "It is something. Ye Xingyu, have you learned street dance before joining the training camp?"

She only understood that it was for this matter. After thinking about it, she replied; "I didn't specifically learn street dance. To be exact, I only learned some Thomas's big swing, or the direction of gymnastics." She didn't lie to him. She used to use Thomas as a daily gymnastics. Come to practice.

"It's no wonder that your body is so flexible." Tan Ying looked at her and thought about it. "But, when you entered the training camp last year, when the new students reported to fill the special watch, why not?"

Xia Wei turned a blind eye in her heart, nonsense, then she was not born again.

On the surface, she rounded it up with other words: "If I reported this speciality at that time, I would definitely be assigned to the street dance direction. I don't like street dance." She never liked this noisy and screaming dance, which did not meet Her aesthetic.

"That's really a pity," Tan Ying said. "Since the obsidian combination has dissolved, we have no decent street dance combination. Lu Tao is a good seed, I am looking for a partner who can match him. Unfortunately, such a person is too Hard to find."

"I am not interested." Xia Wei said.

Tan Ying frowned. "Ye Xingyu, you have been in the training camp for another year. At present, you are still at the middle and lower reaches. The opportunity to debut is very embarrassing. If you combine with Lu Tao..."

"I won't be with anyone." Xia Xi interrupted him. "I will debut with my own strength."

Tan Ying looked at her deeply, half awkwardly, and suddenly smiled indifferently: "With you, wait and see."

Xia Wei walked out of the training camp, looked up and took a deep breath of fresh air.

On the street, the sun is shining, with a bit of refreshing and coolness in the early autumn. She swept along the bustling commercial street and purchased the exterior supplies, sunscreen, moisturizer, deworming water, facial tissue according to the memory of her life...

I don't know if there is anything missing.

In the past, these things had assistants to help her, and all aspects of care and thoughtfulness, now only she is alone, everything must come by myself. For a time, she was a little embarrassed. How many years have she not experienced this feeling? As if everything has returned to the beginning, in the last life, when the fate began, there was a little girl named Xia Wei in the orphanage...

Yes, she was an orphan in her life.

According to the orphan director, in the early morning of a misty morning, he heard the cry of the baby outside the door, followed by the sound, and found two small children after a bundle of defeated irises. The old lady, holding a bunch of dry squid in forehand, slammed a small baby in the squat, the little baby, her sister, Xia Yu.

When the dean saw them, Xia Yu’s face still had tear marks on his face, but his small mouth had already opened, and he giggled and reached out to grab the flower branch she had handed.

The dean said that she was a sensible child since she was a child, loving her sister and being independent and strong.

At that time, the summer rain was very weak. There was a serious congenital heart disease. I couldn't run and couldn't jump. It was a little hot and frozen, which would induce acute pneumonia and even heart failure. In order to take care of Xia Yu, Xia Wei gave up many opportunities to be adopted. At that time, she told the dean that she would not go anywhere unless she was willing to adopt both her and Xia Yu.

Year after year, even if Xia Yu was born very beautiful, but also tried to be very sensible, but each couple could not help but shake their heads when they saw the summer rain that was ugly and thin because of illness.

Until, meet the scorpion balance.

Xia Wei once thought that he was their savior.

He appeared under the swaying iris flower, and the summer sun gave his tall figure a gold-plated silhouette. He smiled and reached out to her: "Small, come home with me. I will make you the hottest artist in the world, and will satisfy all your wishes. Your sister will get the best treatment."

Xiao Yan, come home with me.

Because of this sentence, she bet on the love and enthusiasm of her life.

She began to follow Yan Ziheng from the age of twelve. He is her guardian, father, brother, tutor, and...lover. Originally thought that this is the old days, but she finally forgot, she has no honorable origin. As a heir to the family, he is a heir to the door of a wife.

He didn't even discuss with her, he should have arranged the marriage arranged directly at home.

Xia Wei saw the news of his engagement from the news. On that day, she went crazy into his office and questioned him. He only frowned at her: "The family is married, I will not abandon you. Xiao Xiao, you When did it become so unreasonable?"

Ha, it turned out that she was unreasonable.

She loves him too much, and she can't tolerate the insertion of any outsider between them, even if it is just a wife who looks like a god. What's more, she told his wife to go hand in hand with him in the sun, accepting the blessings of all, and she can only huddle in the dark corners, when he will never see the underground lover.

She hysterically harassed him, challenged his tolerance bottom line again and again, and even went to the woman to negotiate like a woman. The woman showed the most elegant posture and looked at her condescendingly: "Xia Wei, what are you? It is a play, plaything. If you are acquainted, you can't take it after I enter, but if you don't know each other, Don't forget who is the emperor's wife in the future."

At that moment, Xia Wei knew how small he was.

What about the days of music? How many fans have it? In front of these nobles, it is just a dust that is not worth mentioning, an ant that can be crushed by hand.

She lost her soul and returned home, carefully arranged home with her son. From the room to the room, small to the dishes and chopsticks, all of which are arranged by her heart. She suddenly discovered that she had never done anything other than giving money and sending people. Perhaps all along, the only one who is here is her Xia Wei. For Yan Ziheng, it is just a palace and a hotel.

Tired as the tide surges.

She is tired and wants to give up. Since she can't live for a lifetime, she would rather leave, even if she is lonely.

She was crying alone with his double bed, got up and wiped her tears, and opened the closet to pack up. Before leaving, I remembered that the weather had turned cold recently, and I turned back and found the cashmere coat that I loved by Ziziheng. I found it on the most conspicuous floor-standing carved hanger in the living room.

Then she dragged her bulky suitcase and staggered to the entrance.

He opened the door and came in.