The queen of poisonous milk in the entertainment industry

Chapter 215
"She had training today and wanted to find a partner, so she asked me to come." Li Ya bit her lip, and then made up a reason.

Wu Sitong's coming here must not be aimless, there must be a reason for her progress so fast, and Li Ya believes that this reason is in this building.

Looking at the security guard, Li Ya's back felt soaked in sweat, she only hoped that the excuse she made could get away with it.

The security guard knew what Wu Sitong was here for, and the head of the group Mao was giving the girl a small treatment, so when he heard Li Ya's words, he thought it was the head of the group Mao who asked Wu Sitong to call a small partner to practice together.

"Then do you know where to practice?" the security guard asked again.

Li Ya wiped the sweat from her head, and in order not to be noticed by the security guard, she said, "I don't know, she forgot to tell me, why is it so hot today, fortunately there is an air conditioner when you come in."

"In the rehearsal room on the fifth floor, on the left, don't go wrong."

rehearsal room?
It seems that Wu Sitong really came here to train, but what is she doing here when she is not training in the student building?
Li Ya thanked the security guard and went upstairs, full of questions, she ran faster and faster.

When she reached the fifth floor, her footsteps slowed down, like a thief, for fear of making any noise on the ground when her feet fell.

Moving slowly step by step, Li Ya finally came to the rehearsal room on the fifth floor, where Wu Sitong was doing stretching in front of the mirror.

Through the crack of the back door, she saw that Wu Sitong was practicing her body. She had corrected her minor problems while standing and walking, and her previous habit of reaching forward, leaning sideways, and protruding her chin were all gone.

When standing, it seems that there is a rope hanging above the head, and the chest naturally straightens forward.

When walking, there are no problems such as protruding abdomen, protruding hips, or slack. At least in Li Ya's eyes, Wu Sitong walks very naturally, and he doesn't look uncomfortable.

Then Li Ya saw that Wu Sitong's walking posture changed. As she walked, she seemed to see obese people, frail and sick people, and then Wu Sitong walked out of the ancient women's small steps and so on.

When she blinked again, she saw Wu Sitong stepping out of the elderly.

This is just practice, and it's just a practice of walking. She actually walks out of different walking postures of various people. It's too scary. With such an opponent, can she still become the best of the month?
Although Li Ya was hit, she still couldn't find the reason for Wu Sitong's change. It is impossible to achieve such a level by practicing blindly and without thinking.

When Li Ya was lying on the back door of the rehearsal room, she heard footsteps on the stairs, and saw that she was in a position that the other party could see as soon as she came up. In order not to be discovered, Li Ya hid in the bathroom next to her.

"tatter"

The sound of leather shoes falling on the ground was getting closer and closer, and Li Ya's heart was beating faster and faster. Who would come?

When the sound of pushing the door appeared, Li Ya stretched out her head and took a look, it was a man.

"You work too hard. I said the training time is six o'clock. Have you started practicing before it's here?" Mao Xingwen looked at Wu Sitong with admiration in his eyes.

"I have to pass the assessment at the end of July, so I don't have time."

"But you can't practice until four o'clock in the morning every day. Are you dying?" Although Mao Xingwen appreciates Wu Sitong's efforts, he doesn't want Wu Sitong to continue. Long-term lack of sleep has a huge impact on the body.

Wu Sitong knew what Captain Mao meant, but it was impossible for her to tell Captain Mao that two hours of sleep a day was enough for her because of the system.

　Thank you Kucha for the reward and the monthly ticket (), once again, the pomelo can’t be moved by poverty, and the might can’t be bent. There is absolutely no such thing as adding more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)