The girl nodded: "yes. But soon it won't be

"What's the matter? Offending people? " Feng Kui is well aware of the dark scenes of these talent shows. Whether a player can come to the end depends not on whether his talent is good enough, but on whether his relationship is hard enough.

Like this girl in front of her, she doesn't look like a rich person in her clothes. She certainly doesn't have the money to do business. It's normal to be eliminated.

But the girl shook her head.

"Is there something wrong with the performance?"

The girl shook her head again.

Feng Kui didn't understand: "this is strange. It doesn't offend people, and the performance is OK《 Why do you want to be eliminated? Like you, you should be the favorite player of the program group! "

Although the girl is thin and weak, because of her small size, she doesn't have a sense of abruptness. On the contrary, a little baby fat face, coupled with the ponytail tied in the back of her head, makes her full of a sense of purity of the girl next door.

This type, whether singing or dancing, is very popular with the audience.

As a civilian dance show, the dancer of girl next door should be the most suitable one. How can Zhang Heming be willing to eliminate this kind of player?

Wang Yong brought over a drawer of steamed stuffed buns with a smile, put them in front of the girl and said, "eat first and talk while eating. I guess it has something to do with what Zhang Heming said in the director's office. "

If Feng Kui thinks about it, he will recall what Zhang Heming said. At that time, Zhang Heming played a riddle with the director. He said that if something went wrong, he wanted the director to find a way. The director didn't plan to take over the hot potato at all and threw it back to Zhang Heming.

It is obvious that Zhang Heming has made a decision.

Is this girl the hot potato that makes the director and Zhang Heming headache at the same time?

"I guess something must have happened to you that made Zhang Heming a little afraid of you, so he chose to eliminate you from the show. Right? " Wang Yong bit a steamed bun in his mouth and said slowly.

The girl was stunned and nodded.

"This matter not only makes Zhang Heming afraid of you, but also makes Yanjing TV station unwilling to take responsibility. There are only two possibilities. One is that you have a problem with your identity. For example, you are an artist on the radio and television blacklist. The other is that you have major physical problems. At your age, there is no possibility of going on the radio and television blacklist. So that's the second one. What's the matter? " Wang Yong didn't finish chewing the steamed stuffed bun, he said again.

The girl is dull, gaping at Wang Yong. After a while, he blurted out: "how do you know?"

Meanwhile, the members of the "good sir" program group all looked at Wang Yong like a monster, with a look of shock.

Can Mr. Wang read the mind? How else can you guess the truth so accurately?

Feng Kui was also shocked. He murmured, "Mr. Wang, are you sure you are guessing, don't you already know?"

Wang Yong said with a smile: "if I knew, I would have told you directly. What's the trouble? I don't have a sense of accomplishment in front of you. After all, you all know how powerful I am. "

"..." Feng Kui suddenly regretted asking this question, and gave Wang Yong another chance to pretend.

When they were joking, the girl bit her lip and slowly spat out three words: "leukemia."

The whole house fell into a dead silence.

Even Wang Yong's smiling expression slowly disappeared, replaced by a touch of heartache.

Leukemia is the most terrible nightmare for a young girl. At the age of 19, a girl's best years have just begun, but they are going to die.

"There seems to be some treatment for this disease, right? If you find a matching bone marrow, you should live a long time. I have a friend who is leukemia. He found a match from Huaxia bone marrow bank and spent less than 400000 to complete the operation. Now more than 20 years have passed, and I'm still alive... "The camera elder brother whispered.

Wang Yong also nodded: "yes, don't give up hope. If I'm short of money, I have. "

The girl shook her head slowly and said, "it's different. I am acute leukemia. When I was recording the program last month, my whole body suddenly bled and I was sent to the hospital for examination. The doctor said, my matching is very rare, I can't find it in the bone marrow bank at all. My relatives and friends have been tested, and they are not suitable. My only wish now is to fulfill my original dream and dance in front of the whole nation. But... "

The girl began to choke when she said that.

"But when the program team learned that I had leukemia, they refused to let me participate in the program again. They said I broke the contract and they would pay a lot of money for it if I died on stage. He also slandered me for deliberately participating in the program and trying to blackmail the program team... I don't have that idea at all

After listening to the girl's words, everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Zhang Heming is afraid of taking responsibility, but it's too much to slander a girl and blackmail her.

Who is willing to blackmail with his own life? Don't porcelain bumpers also pay attention to a technique, afraid of being killed?

"Find him! I knew he was not a good bird! How can you bully people like that? " The camera elder brother is the most upright and straightforward. He directly claps the case and says, "I'm sorry.".

Frightened, the breakfast shop owner thought that this group of people wanted to eat overlord meal. She looked here several times.

"Sit down! What can you get if you go like this? At most by Zhang Heming's program team! What a bad idea Feng Kui glared at the camera and said.

The camera was angry and retorted: "what do you say you can do?"

Feng Kui couldn't help himself. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find a way out. We can only look at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong is not in a hurry to eat steamed buns, after a while asked the girl: "what's your name? Go to school or work? What kind of dance did you learn? "

Wang Yong, who is used to deceiving each other, doesn't believe the girl's words, but is ready to verify it first.

"My name is Ning Yi. I'm a freshman at Jinghua University. Oh, I'm a sophomore after this summer vacation. My mother is a classical dancer. Influenced by her, I have loved classical dance since childhood, especially Chinese classical dance. I like the dance of Six Dynasties in Zhou Dynasty, the nine part music and ten part music in Tang Dynasty, and the flower rain on the Silk Road in modern times. I was selected to take part in "girl in neon clothes" by dancing "flower rain on the silk road." When it comes to dance, the whole girl exudes a magical light.

Like fearing that Wang Yong and others didn't believe it, Ning Yi stood up and lifted his left foot to the bench of the breakfast shop.

Then stand on the bench with one foot, gently lift the other foot and bend the waist down.

Ten degrees, twenty degrees, fifty degrees, ninety degrees, one hundred degrees

With a willow like flexibility, Ning Yi broke through the imagination of Wang Yong and others again and again. Finally, his head was tightly attached to his calf, achieving 180 degree bending.

What's more, the whole performance process of Ningyi is not like acrobatics with a sense of adventure. But there is another unique charm, such as the clouds rolling and the clouds relaxing, the flowers fading and blooming, slowly entering the hearts of the people.

"Beauty! How beautiful Camera big brother's eyes are straight, can't help but praise.

"I'm really a good dancer with all my body rhymes." Wang Yong also praised it.

Chinese classical dance has very strict requirements for body method and rhythm. Body method belongs to the category of external techniques, while rhythm belongs to the connotation of art. The organic combination and penetration of the two is the real style and aesthetic essence of Chinese classical dance.

The real Chinese classical dance, not shaking a sleeve, the next waist, even if it will. But to convey to the audience the unique Oriental aesthetic charm.

On this point, Ning Yi has done a good job.

Ning Yi smiles shyly and comes down from the stool.

"It's not very good today, it's a little flawed. I'm sorry Ning Yi is embarrassed.

The crowd was speechless for a while. It's all called bad state. What will it look like when the state is good? The crowd suddenly wanted to see that scene.

But then I thought that the girl was seriously ill and might never be in good shape again, so I felt sad.

The day envies the beautiful woman, why does the pure good person just live not long?

"My name is Wang Yong, guest speaker of the program group of" Mr. Hua Xia Hao ". I have a little friendship with Zhang Heming. I'll take you to him after dinner. Eat first. " Wang yongchong Ning Yi introduced himself.

But Feng Kui and others turned their eyes.

If even Wang Yong is friendly with Zhang Heming, the whole Yanjing TV station is old friends with Zhang Heming.

All the people on the scene add up, no Wang Yong offended Zhang Heming!

Ning Yi heard Wang Yong's name and was stunned: "Mr. Wang? Are you the teacher Wang who made a big fuss? "

"Ha ha, it seems that I am still very famous." Wang Yong said with a smile.

Ning Yi put out his tongue and said, "I don't know if you are famous. Anyway, you are a celebrity in our forum of Jinghua University. Our school has a competitive relationship with Yanda, so you know... Many of our students feel that what you have done is very enjoyable, and there is no lack of cheering for you! "

Wang Yong smiles. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend. The relationship between Wang Yong and Jinghua University perfectly explains this sentence.

"Will it cause a sensation if I go to your school?" Wang Yong joked.

Ning Yi thought about it seriously and replied, "probably not. Now is the summer vacation, many students have gone home. But maybe one or two people will recognize you... "

Wang Yong's face turned black.

One or two people are far from making a sensation. It seems that Wang Yong's idea of going to jinghualang once to enjoy the support of college students has fallen through.

"Broken school, look at Yanda! It's the same summer vacation. How can Yanda have so many students? " Wang Yong's dissatisfied way.

However, Wang Yong deliberately ignored the reason why Zhang Qingzhi's new book was released that day. If not for the attraction of the press conference, there would not be so many students present at Yanda.

Finally, the party finished their breakfast.

After Feng Kui checked out, a group of people followed Wang Yong and headed for Yanjing TV station.

The security guard at the gate of the TV station just came back from the logistics department. When he saw that Wang Yong was back again, and there were more than a dozen people behind him, his face turned white.

He rushed into the security room and stammered: "team... Captain... No good! The man... Is coming again! "