Qing Ning and Jia He looked at Sparse Flower's appearance. If the few of them didn't give in, they would be punished. After all, they were still newbies. They pulled on Mu Li's sleeves in fear.

"Let's hurry up and leave. We were the one who spoke first to begin with, so it's not good for us if things get out of hand." Jia He even lowered his head to quietly tug on Mu Li's clothes.

Mu Li's heart was filled with jealousy and anger. She had wanted to target Sparse Fragrance, but the result was that the dancing test would be held in a few days' time. It wouldn't do her any good to blow this matter up.

"Heh, don't think that you can scare me just like that. I'm not a three-year-old kid, but this time, it's really hard to say. Maybe Director Wu Qiming just doesn't like the female artists that make fun of him, hehehehe."

Mu Litchi humphed coldly. Her high heels on the marble floor made a sharp sound. She turned around and laughed in disdain. Then, she left.

The two girls behind Mu Li were even more guilty as they followed behind Mu Li. In Hua Dian's heart, he already knew that these people had a strong opinion of him, even though he had been here for an entire day and had not done anything.

Sparse Fragrance looked at himself in the mirror, shrugged his shoulders to forget what just happened, and walked out.

After a day of dance rehearsals, Sparse Flower was constantly dancing. She was not a professional, so it was a bit difficult for her to do some movements, but fortunately, she had trained in yoga, so she could learn movements very quickly.

The other three were lying on the ground, panting from exhaustion. Seeing Flowerless Shadow spinning around like a top, they were even angrier. They had purposely shown him to them on purpose.

"You three, hurry up and get up. Don't you see that Sparse Shadow is still practicing?" "If you're new, then you should work harder," the dance instructor said as he took a cushion from the lounge and knocked the three of them off the floor one by one.

"What are you pretending for? Isn't it just that you've been acting out of place compared to us for so many years? You're almost a middle-aged woman," Qing Ning muttered under her breath, but Sparse Fragrance just happened to turn a deaf ear.

Sparse Fragrance didn't want to argue with the three of them. It wasn't because he was afraid that they would bully him, but because her goal this time was to get the female lead, so it could be said that the three of them had nothing to do with him.

"Sparse Shadow, you've been tired all day. Go back and rest. I'll be leaving first," the dance instructor said to Sparse Fragrance, who was still training and dancing. He started packing up his things as he walked outside.

"En, teacher, you can go first. I'll be leaving soon," Sparse Fragrance said as he stopped what he was doing and turned around to smile.

It was already close to eleven o'clock when Joyce turned off the computer in her office. There was no one else in the building. Only his lights were on in the pitch black company.

"CEO, the driver is waiting for you," Abel said respectfully.

However, when she stood up and followed him out, she saw a faint light shining from the dark company on her back.

"Is there anyone else?" What time is it? " Joyce glanced in the direction of the light.

Abe looked in the direction he was looking and saw a light. "That's the light from the training room. Maybe there's someone there. Let me take a look."

Qiuyi took a step forward, leading the way towards the source of the light.

Sparse Flower was jumping around in the room and felt more and more like he was in a good state. He had earphones in his ears and was rotating in the middle of the room. Facing the large mirror in the middle, he corrected his actions.

From outside the transparent window, Joyce watched Sparse Flower spin around inside, correcting her steps. His serious and focused appearance made it so that she didn't notice anyone outside at all. He even wore earphones, his back facing her.

This woman really made him confused. She could have easily achieved everything she wanted through all sorts of shameless methods and hype, so why was she still living so hard?

When they were on set, she and Kathy happened to be at a low point and were bullied a lot. She endured it one by one and didn't mention it again. This woman's endurance seemed to be much stronger than she imagined.

"Director Qiu, do you want me to go in and remind her that it's already so late? I'm afraid that after a while …"

Eber wanted to say something, but hesitated as he watched Joyce concentrate on looking through the window at Sparse Flower's shadow that was still earnestly rehearsing inside. He wondered if he should go inside and remind her.

Joyce waved her hand. Her voice was deep and magnetic. "Go back first. Have the driver leave the car keys behind. The two of you can go back together."

Abel slightly raised his head in surprise. He looked at Sparse Flower's shadow and immediately understood what the CEO meant. He then nodded and greeted her before walking out of the company.

Under the dim and not very bright light, Sparse Flower was only wearing a plaid shirt. His casual attire was very helpful for dancing. His makeup was almost plain, but it made him look even more pure and attractive.

Joyce stood outside without moving, watching her dance. She wasn't very familiar with this. One action needed to be repeated several times. She watched her fall and stand up, then fall and stand up again, repeating it over and over again.

Sparse Fragrance listened to the music in his headphones and wanted to repeat it again. Maybe it was due to the intensity of his training, but he felt his feet slip. With a twist of his ankle, he fell backwards.

"Ah!" Sparse Fragrance cried out in alarm. It was over for her. I can't twist my foot. What if I get hurt? What about tomorrow's exam? I can't!

Her feet misplaced and she was about to fall heavily onto the wooden floor, but Sparse Fragrance felt as if he fell into a familiar embrace, causing her to feel astonished.

She abruptly opened her eyes and directly met Joyce's deep and cold face. Her pair of black pupils stared fixedly at her face. She panicked a little from fright and immediately stood up to push away Joyce.

However, Joyce grabbed her with one hand and imprisoned her in his arms, rendering her unable to move.

"What is it? "Are you that afraid of me?" A voice that seemed to be a smile yet wasn't, rang in Sparse Flower's ears.

"Why are you here? Didn't Director Qiu ask me to work hard to get the female lead through myself? Isn't this what you want me to do? " Hua Shu Ying still choked on his words with a bit of anger.

"I told you to work hard, not to let you play with your life. You came here to train without resting at night. If it wasn't for me just now, do you think you would have been able to participate in the competition the day after tomorrow?"

Joyce's hand was tightly gripped on Sparse Fragrance's arm. She couldn't break free at all, and the distance between the two was even closer.

Sparse Fragrance's entire body was covered in sweat from strenuous exercise, and his hair was drenched in it. With Joyce controlling him, she didn't even have the strength to struggle free, so she simply stopped moving.

She turned her head around and smiled like she had changed her face. "It seems like Autumn Boss wants me to rest, but you received my good intentions just now. I thank you, but can you let me go now?"

Joyce was a little unwilling to let go of the person in her embrace. The stubborn unwillingness in her eyes was the result of her last fight with him.

"Do you really want that role that much?" Qiuyi released her hand. Seeing her stand normally, she also secretly let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Right, Director Qiu naturally won't worry about these things. However, I still owe Director Qiu a debt, so I naturally have to fight for every opportunity. Otherwise, wouldn't my idea of making him red be in vain?"

Sparse Fragrance didn't seem to care at all. His teasing tone made him seem like a person who had drifted around the entertainment industry for many years. He didn't seem as smart or innocent as when he was alone.

Later on, Qiuyi realized that this was a way for Sparse Flower to protect himself. He didn't want others to understand her, so he didn't want them to hit him when he saw her true face.

This woman really did know how to anger him.

"I've already given you a chance this time. If you can't grasp it yourself, then don't blame me." Joyce stepped forward and approached Sparse Fragrance. The person she released just now had already moved a few meters away from her.

"Since Director Qiu is so concerned about me, I will naturally seize this opportunity," Hua Mu sneered. He emphasized the word 'concern' and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a smile.

The one behind her smiling face was clearly a different look. It could also be considered lively and moving. With her cheerful personality, why was she so good at pretending to be elegant and dashing in front of me?

"Let's go." When the two words came out of his mouth, he felt that it was a little strange. He stood in front of Sparse Fragrance and spoke in a low voice.

"Ah, where to? "Boss Qiu, let's go. I'll immediately pack up and take a taxi back." Because she had trained late, Sparse Fragrance didn't have any activities, so the nanny carriage temporarily stopped.

Sparse Fragrance walked around Joyce after speaking, preparing to pack up his belongings and go downstairs. He had no intention of going with Joyce at all.

With a turn of his body, Joyce directly grabbed the back of her clothes and pulled her up. "I'm talking about you coming down with me."

Sparse Fragrance slipped away and said in a flustered and agitated tone, "Hey, put me down. Director Qiu, I didn't say I want to go with you, just let me go."

Only when they arrived at the entrance did Sparse Flower tidy himself up, and Qiuyi also put her down. This person really was very conscious. He clearly didn't say he wanted to go with her, so he directly slipped away. His height advantage was extraordinary.

The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound. Sparse Flower did not want to go up, nor did he want to be in the same boat as him. He was pushed into the elevator with his back.

Qiuyi entered the elevator with his hands still in his jacket pockets, staring straight ahead at the spot in front of him. Sparse Fragrance was figuring out the perfect excuse to get him to let him go back alone later.