Jiang Deng no longer cared about the negative comments under the video.

I started by only looking at positive reviews, and forcing myself to forget negative reviews if I accidentally saw them. Later, I stopped opening any comments or barrages and only looked at the overall data in the background.

She didn't go to see Wen Taotao again, but the nightmare still lingered.

After that, Jiang Deng would often wake up at night.

Even if she wanted to forget what Wen Taotao looked like now, she couldn't do it. It would be fine if she hadn't seen her, but after seeing her, it would be hard for Jiang Deng to lie to herself again.

Because this is different from her revenge and killing the gangsters who harmed her.

Wen Taotao is not a bad person.

She murdered an innocent person with her own hands.

From then on, Wen Taotao would appear in her dreams almost every night.

Whenever Jiang Deng closed his eyes, the bloody scene of the heroine would appear before his eyes.

She tried to plug her ears and close her eyes in her dream, pretending that Wen Taotao didn't exist at all.

Or, even though she knew the other party couldn't understand, she still tried her best to defend herself in her dream:

[Don't blame me, blame you for getting me kidnapped! ]

【You deserve it! 】

[Why can't I take revenge because you caused my death? 】

But it was all useless.

She couldn't fool herself.

Jiang Deng's sleep quality dropped sharply, her daytime energy began to deteriorate, and dark circles quickly appeared under her eyes. In the end, she could only hide them with heavy concealer.

Jiang Deng was visibly losing weight, and she began to practice dancing desperately, spending day and night in the dance studio choreographing new dances.

It's like overdrawing the rest of my life.

Zhou Wu was closest to her. He was also disrupted by Jiang Deng's frequent nightmares at night, and his sleep and rest were disrupted. He was exhausted.

Seeing her shocking change, Zhou Wu felt heartbroken.

He wanted to help her, but his attempts to comfort her had no effect.

Zhou Wu had no choice but to suffer with Jiang Deng.

Jiang Deng chose to keep himself busy.

Working under high pressure stimulated her creativity. She created many popular dances in a month. Her number of fans soared and soon exceeded one million.

Although she is very controversial, the public still buys into her dance and can only watch in amazement and curse at the same time.

At the same time, people soon discovered that the emotions conveyed by the ginger lantern dance were no longer as gentle and peaceful as the first one, but became extremely fragmented and repetitive.

Often the previous dance is graceful and prosperous, while the next dance is full of depression, chaos and madness.

Sometimes it seems like a fairy tale, sometimes it seems like a dark fairy tale.

It's like a drowning person struggling, trying to save himself in despair.

Teacher Zhao Yan reminded Jiang Deng that he had not been in a good mental state recently and should rest more.

But for Jiang Deng, choreography and dance practice is also a process of self-sorting and healing.

She feels good about herself.

Except for occasionally being unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, she was no longer afraid of the heroine who suddenly appeared in front of her.

the other side.

Because Jiang Deng never made any trouble, the focus of the comment section gradually shifted to the dance itself.

[Laughing to death! Is "The Mental State of Contemporary Young People" any good? 】

【Playing me?! 】

[My scalp is tingling, and the gods are dancing. It’s amazing! ]

[Please give me the practice room version! ]

【…】

In less than a year, Jiang Deng's fans across the entire network officially exceeded 10 million.

She finally earned her first pot of gold on her own, and her career took off, becoming a nationally famous dancer and choreographer.

Having let go of the stress, Jiang Deng couldn't hold on and fell ill.

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