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With Fang AnWang and Wu Qingzhi as the vanguards, the cast of "The Clear Wind and the Moon's Incomparable Value" posted on Weibo for Ye Ningxia, which included Yan Xi and Dan Lingxu.

After all, it was hard for anyone to imagine how such a small group performance could make the CEO of the company, Director Wu, and even the entire film crew speak up for her. Just what kind of charm did she have?

It was not as if Ye Ningxiao did not know about this.

She took advantage of the training break to give Nie Xiaoying a call, "Xiao Ying, when you have time, go to the market and help me buy a bunch of roses. Hmm …" I need about fifteen of them. They have to be the freshest! "

"Xiaoxiao, what are you suddenly asking for a rose for? Are you going to confess to someone? "Please don't, you finally got a bit of fame, don't court your own death!"

It wasn't convenient for Ye Ningxiao to explain to Nie Xiaoying over the phone, so she just said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Just buy the flowers for me!"

After saying that, without waiting for Nie Xiaoxiao's opinion to be released, Ye Ning Xiao hurriedly hung up the phone.

After lunch break, Wu Qingzhi gathered the trainees together and gave them a general idea of what was going to happen next.

"The training for all of you is divided into three parts, namely the perception of the mirror, the expression of emotions, and the flexibility of the limbs. The specific training needs to be arranged according to each of you 'personal situation and your role in the play. "Remember, you only have five days left. Five days later, all of you must enter the film crew, so for these five days, you must muster some energy for me!"

"Yes, Director Wu. We will be training well!" Everyone spoke in unison.

As producers, Fang Anwang and Yan Xi, the main character, also listened in on the side. As Wu Qingzhi finished his meeting, just as everyone was about to leave, they heard a crisp voice, "I'll have to trouble everyone to wait a moment!"

Following that, Ye Ning Xiao was holding a bouquet of roses that had appeared out of nowhere in her hand. She was looking at everyone with a smile.

Wang Qing, who was also a little girl who lived with Ye Ningxiao, could not help but ask, "Ye Ningxiao, why are you holding a rose? Could it be that you want to confess to someone? "

Although Ye Ning Xiao had now washed her face clean, the benefits she received far surpassed everyone's imagination. Therefore, it was normal for some people to be jealous of her. Wang Qing was one of those people who were jealous of her.

Ye Ningxiao did not answer Wang Qing's question. Instead, she held the rose in her hand and walked towards Fang Anwen.

At this moment, Fang An Wang, Wu Qingzhi, and Yan Xi were standing in a row. When they saw Ye Ning Xiao slowly walk over with a flower in her hands, all of them had different thoughts, but they all had a similar thought: Could it be that she wants to confess to me?

When they were close enough, Ye Ning Xiao stopped and took out three of them, passing them to Fang Anhui, Wu Qinghe, and Yan Xi.

On the other hand, Ye Ningxiao appeared as though she did not notice them. She bowed towards them and said with a smile, "Boss Fang, Director Wu, Yan Xi, I'm really thankful to the three of you for coming forward to wash my face when I was wronged."

"We have only done what we should have done. After all, you obtained your role based on your own strength, and that's not what those people said you would do, no?" The corner of Wu Qingzhi's mouth curled up into a smile.

Normally, he didn't like to laugh, but because of Ye Ningxiao's unique personality, it made Wu Qingzhi very happy. Naturally, he treated her a little more special.

Fang Anwang looked at the rose in his hand. A hint of complexity flashed across his long and narrow eyes, but he also comforted his, "Director Wu is right. If you really are the kind of person they speak of, we will definitely not help you out!"

Yan Xi also laughed, "Ye Ningxiao, I look forward to seeing your performance. Let me witness your acting skills. Is it as good as Director Wu's praise!?"

Yan Xi was trying to justify her actions! Ye Ningxiao smiled slightly and accepted the gratitude.

Afterwards, Ye Ning Xiao passed the remaining roses in her hands to the others who were on the stage. These people were part of the film crew, and they had also spoken up for Ye Ning Xiao. There were still others who hadn't come, so Ye Xiao naturally had no way of repaying them.

Although she knew that these people were unlike Fang Anwang, Wu Qingzhi, and Yan Xi, and were speaking up for her out of goodwill, Ye Ningxiao could not ignore their voices. It was impossible for Ye Ningxiao to destroy the bridge after crossing the river.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a single rose left in Ye Ning Xiao's hand. Just as she was considering whether she should stay behind, Dan Ling Smoke walked in with a group of people from the direction of the door in a grandiose manner.

Upon seeing Solitary Spirit Smoke, the corner of Ye Ningxiao's eyes twitched.

This was because after Yan Xi's announcement, Solitary Spirit Smoke posted a message on Weibo to support Ye Ning Xiao.

"Miss Dan Spirit Smoke!" Ye Ning Xiao cried out as a faint smile hung on her face. Following that, she handed the rose in her hand to Dan Ling Smoke. "Thank you for speaking up for me on Weibo. This is my gift to you. I hope you will like it."

"A gift?" Dan Ling Smoke took the rose and, after sizing it up, threw it on the ground and sneered, "Ye Ning Xiao, your thanks are so cheap. To think that a single rose can represent your feelings! I am not willing to accept it! "

Being personally thrown away her present was supposed to be an extremely humiliating matter. However, Ye Ningxiao did not display the slightest hint of dissatisfaction. Her smile was always warm.

As for her smile, the sheet was classified as fake.

"Miss Dan Ling Smoke must be joking, I'm just a small group of people acting, the money I earn can only support my daily expenses, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to thank you for your insignificant help. "Moreover, Boss Fang, Director Wu, Yan Xi, and everyone else accepted my gifts and thanks. Only you threw them away. Is it because you were too dissatisfied with me, or because you felt that you were superior to others?"

When he heard Ye Ningxiao's words, Dan Ling's gaze swept across the hall. Sure enough, everyone held a rose in their hands, and there was a look of dissatisfaction in their eyes when they looked at Dan Ling's face.

Using words to control public opinion and one's emotions wasn't limited to just Mu Tianqing and the Solitary Spirit Amaranth, she, Ye Ningxiao, was one of the top!

Fang Anwang and the other two didn't need much. With their cultivation, they wouldn't be able to lower themselves to the same level as Dan Ling, but the others wouldn't be able to. They were all human, why was a single Spirit Fuming superior to a human?

Was it because she was famous before them? However, don't forget, the entertainment circle is a place that updates very quickly. It is unknown which day they will become more famous than Solitary Spirit Smoke!

Dan Lingyun did not expect that with just a few words from Ye Ning Xiao, she would be in such a situation. However, she was unable to think of a better way to counterattack, so she could only glare at her hatefully.

"It's getting late, everyone needs to rest. At two o'clock in the afternoon, we'll meet in the training room!"

When Wu Qingzhi saw that the commotion was almost over, he had no choice but to end it all.

After the training, Wu Qingzhi's arrangement for Ye Ningxiao focused on dancing. As for the emotional expression, Ye Ningxiao did not need any training. As for the perception, after performing three times, Wu Qingzhi had no choice but to believe that she was a genius in acting.

After all, he was a lady of a noble family before marriage. He was proficient in the art of zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. And because of the dance, he had attracted the attention of the Eighth Lord.

In her previous life, Ye Ning Xiao had learned martial arts and dancing. Her body's coordination and flexibility were very good, but she didn't have much experience in this kind of classical dance, so she had to learn it well.

After an afternoon of intense exercise, Ye Ningxiao, who had never had such a long period of time, could only feel that her body no longer belonged to her.

However, this sense of satisfaction made Ye Ningxiao feel extremely joyful.

The next morning, Ye Ningxiao went to the dance hall on time.

There were two other girls dancing with her, and since they only had to learn the small piece that appeared in the play, everyone had their own dance instructor to teach and not interfere with each other.

However, an hour later, a sharp scream rang out in the spacious dance hall.

Ye Ningxiao was lying on the ground. The white dancing shoes that she wore were stained with fresh blood, and blood was flowing out from the thin soles of her shoes.

Ye Ning Xiao was in so much pain that she could not even stand up. She could only sit helplessly on the ground with a pale face.

"Ye Ningxiao, are you alright?" Wang Qing asked worriedly. How did Ye Ningxiao get injured when she was perfectly fine?

Do I look alright to you? Ye Ningxiao roared in her heart, but on the surface, she calmly shook her head.

Then, she took off the shoe on her injured foot and took out a few pieces of sharpened glass. Ye Ningxiao's eyebrows pricked up and she took off the shoe on her other foot. With a cursory glance, she immediately understood the cause and effect.

When she was injured, Ye Ningxiao's dance teacher had gone to inform Director Wu and Fang Anwang.

Therefore, when the two of them arrived at the dance studio, they saw Ye Ningxiao sitting on the floor, expressionless.

Other than her somewhat pale face, Ye Ning Xiao did not display the kind of fear or apprehension they were feeling. She had even suffered such serious injuries, but not a single tear fell from her eyes.

"What's going on? How did you get hurt? " Wu Qingzhi asked hastily. Seeing how much blood Ye Xiao had lost, the wound must be very serious, right? He didn't know how long it would take to recover!