Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

Lin Zhujin didn't practice much the day before the test on Friday. One reason was that he was afraid of recurring an old injury, and the other was that her period came to visit unexpectedly.

The next morning at six o'clock Lin Zhujin arrived at the dance troupe.

The assessment venue is Huaicheng Theater. The judges will go there directly and the actors cannot see it. In addition, some performances this year will be broadcast live on the Internet. Lin Zhoujin's performance of "Giselle" is on the list.

Her partner is Zhu Lin, who has partnered with her several times in the dance troupe. Relatively speaking, the two of them will have a better understanding of each other.

At the end of the live broadcast, Lin Zhoujin's Giselle was the finale performance. Because she had performed it before in the Silicon Valley competition, the dance troupe was relieved and felt that there was no problem with Lin Zhoujin's strength being the finale.

The first act of Giselle, which was performed in Silicon Valley, was difficult because of a series of continuous single-leg hops and spins.

Today's performance is from the second act of Giselle. The difficulty lies in the many big jumps that push the whole show to a climax.

This is why "Giselle" is called the "touchstone" for ballerinas.

After the opening, everyone was preparing backstage. Lin Zhoujin was waiting backstage when she changed into her first set of makeup. It was inevitable that she was nervous.

Zhu Lin is one year older than Lin Zhujin and joined the party earlier than Lin Zhujin. Perhaps it is because he has watched her get to where she is today. Although he knows that Lin Zhujin is not talkative, he couldn't help but comfort her a few words when he saw that she was a little nervous.

Zhu Lin brought over a cup of warm water, sat down next to her, and handed the warm water to her.

"Just relax, don't be too nervous, and just do it the way you normally do in the dance troupe."

He was not exaggerating. Lin Zhujin's performance was always praised by all the teachers, so she should just relax and her results should not be too surprising.

Lin Zhujin rubbed the warm surface of the paper cup with one hand, and held the mobile phone with the other hand to read the message on it. When he heard Zhu Lin's voice, he nodded slightly.

She looked up politely and said.

"Okay, you're almost on stage, come on."

She pursed her lips and smiled, with a smile on her face.

Zhu Lin smiled and said, "Okay."

Suddenly I felt that she rarely smiled so beautifully. Then I saw her looking down at her phone, replying to something. I asked in a deep voice, "A message from a friend?"

"Ah?" Lin Zhujin was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes from his phone to look at him: "What?"

Zhu Lin lowered his eyes to glance at her phone and said, "A message from a friend?"

Lin Zhujin lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Ah."

“They must be very good friends.”

"why would you say so?"

Lin Zhujin was a little puzzled, looking at the message Wen Yunsheng had just sent on his phone: [Good luck with the performance.]

Zhu Lin smiled and said, "Because you laughed happily after seeing his news."

For a moment he thought that the smile was so happy because of his comfort.

Lin Zhujin was stunned for a moment and tightened his grip on the phone in his hand.

She pursed her lips a little tighter. Perhaps she herself ignored the joy on her face when she saw the message he sent.

Zhu Lin was getting ready to go on stage and didn't stay long. Not long after Lin Zhujin sat down, someone called her name. She put her phone in her bag and prepared to wait.

This performance of "The Death of the Swan" was actually Lin Zhoujin's first time on stage, and it was basically finalized when the program was selected.

In the teacher's words, it would be a pity if her "The Dying Swan" was not performed on a complete stage.

After the show started, the lights in the venue dimmed, creating a thick and gloomy atmosphere, like a layer of dark veil that could not be dispelled or torn apart.

When the music started, a dim light appeared on the stage. In the natural darkness, on the rippling lake, a white swan flapped its wings, fighting against the impending death with a graceful posture.

What is more important than technique is the rendering of emotions. The actor's appeal is very important, and when seeing Lin Zhujin, everyone seems to really see a swan on the verge of death.

From fear of death to calm acceptance, it is shown in her graceful and gentle movements.

The white swan is always noble, so how could it easily bow to death?

When the show finally came to an end, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

As soon as Lin Zhujin raised his head after saluting, he saw a familiar person sitting among the judges in the first row.

Until the end, Lin Zhujin was still a little confused. Did she see it wrong or was she hallucinating?

Why do I see Wen Yunsheng sitting there?

My heart was pounding, and the next moment my mind was racing to think about whether I had made any mistakes.

It seemed like she was performing in front of him for the first time.

I should prepare more, in case he finds something wrong.

Lin Zhujin's momentary distraction was soothed when he saw him in the second performance. He seemed to have just smiled simply. There was a distance between the stage and the judges' seats between the two of them, and it was even impossible to see the expression on his face clearly.

But the moment he applauded, Lin Zhujin's heart began to tremble as well.

Wen Yunsheng was actually rarely invited to participate in such performances. Whenever he received such invitations in the past, he would ask his assistant to decline them with other reasons.

But when Wen Yunsheng saw the invitation letter that day, he had to come.

This was probably the first time he watched her performance openly as a spectator. With a different mentality and angle, the Lin Zhoujin he saw seemed a little different.

I usually think she is too thin.

But when she was on the stage, he felt that her body had the most graceful curves he had ever seen.

Every detail is a perfect visual feast.

Except for that one duet.

Although she knew it was required by the plot, she still couldn't help feeling jealous when those hands fell on her waist.

Looking at it with both eyes, I felt very sad.

Wen Yunsheng's phone was silent the whole time. There were many messages on the phone throughout the afternoon, and there were also some urgent matters. He sent a message to Lin Zhujin and left early.

When Lin Zhujin saw the message, she had already taken off her makeup backstage.

Behind her, she heard her colleague calling her.

"Zhu Jin will have dinner later, remember to come after you change your clothes."

Lin Zhujin was just about to leave and wanted to ask Wen Yunsheng if he was free later, but before he could say anything, he saw a message on his phone.

[The performance was perfect. I have some urgent matters to attend to. I can't wait for you to finish. I'll tell you. See you tomorrow.]

Lin Zhujin was a little distracted as he looked at the words "See you tomorrow". Two seconds later, he turned around and said hello to his colleague.

Although I was very happy to see him coming, I still felt regretful at this moment because I couldn't meet him today.

[It’s okay. I’m really happy that you can come. I’m going to have dinner with my colleagues later.]