I Loaded the Healing System

Even if you wear high heels for a long time, it is difficult to talk about familiarity, let alone walk out of your own style and step out of visual beauty.

This is not only a torture to my ankle, but also a torture to my will.

Round after round of practice back and forth, like a drop of water on a cliff, a little bit of anticipation pierces through the cracks in the stone.

So Shen An couldn't help but feel a little distressed when looking at them, feeling distressed for their white and tender feet.

What a pity~

It is inevitable to leave some traces after walking too much in this way.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to Yu Wen, and looked at her women's leather shoes very naturally.

I wonder what Yu Wen's feet look like?

Yu Wen is very sensitive to Shen An's gaze now.

He just turned his head to take a look, and Yu Wen was stabbed by his eyes like an electric shock.

He looked at her little leather shoes, and she felt electric current passing through her toes.

It made her turn sideways in embarrassment, and glared at him angrily: "Don't shake your head."

hold head high?

Shen An blinked blankly.

Yu Wen curled her lips: "Forget it, you should find something to do."

"Hmm~"

Shen An thought for a while, then grinned and said, "Do you need help here? I can assist you in training."

"what?"

Yu Wen was taken aback, then shook her head subconsciously: "No need."

"Really? When I saw you practice catwalks, don't you need someone to support you, in case you do the splits."

Now the training on the stage has not reached the catwalk, just simply walking around to get used to the feeling of wearing high heels on the ankles.

"Oh, there is no shortage of people."

"No, there is still one missing." Shen An counted: "I can help you."

Yu Wen's heart trembled slightly, and she panicked: "What help me?"

"Don't you need to train?"

Shen An blinked: "Although you are the team leader, you can't slack off, and you have to demonstrate it to your team members."

"They're paired in pairs, so I'll try to be with you."

Yu Wen laughed angrily, raised her hands and said angrily, "That's really troublesome for you."

"You're welcome."

Shen An smiled slightly.

"Hmph!" Yu Wen changed her face as soon as she said it: "Are you so free?"

"I just want to help you."

Shen An said softly: "You are the only minister, and the deputy minister is not here. I'm afraid you will be tired."

This. .

Yu Wen clutched her forehead helplessly: "Stop teasing me, and I'll tell the group leader if I go any further."

"Just tell me, I'm not afraid."

Shen An chuckled lightly and said, "Maybe she even praised me for being warm-hearted."

"Row."

Yu Wen took a deep breath: "Then don't feel tired."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and clapped her hands, and the girls on the stage stopped immediately.

Yu Wen hooked Shen An's hand, and he also got up and followed Yu Wen onto the stage.

The girls lined up consciously, Yu Wen gave Shen An a push, and then said softly: "Secretary Shen volunteered to help you train, do you agree?"

No young lady can refuse a handsome guy.

And Shen An is still a handsome guy, so the answer is beyond doubt.

Shen An chuckled, faintly proud of her own charm.

Yu Wen curled her lips: "Then start the catwalk training, and he will be the stake."

pile?

Shen An was a little puzzled, what does the stake mean?

Yu Wen didn't explain to him, but there was no need to explain, Shen An soon knew what a stake was.

A young lady stepped forward, looked at Shen An shyly, and whispered: "Secretary Shen, let's go over there first."

She pointed to the starting point of the catwalk.

Shen An followed subconsciously.

"Come on, Secretary Shen, hold out your hand."

Shen An stretched out her hand, and then, the young lady put her hand into Shen An's.

Of course, she just held Shen An's hand and used Shen An's hand as a help.

"Follow me."

The young lady smiled lightly.

"it is good."

Shen An probably understood.

The so-called piles are for this purpose.

But didn't I help Yu Wen train?how. .

He couldn't control so much, so he started to be a training partner.

The young lady held his hand and walked catwalks from the beginning of the runway, with enchanting and calm steps, until she walked to the end of the runway.

Shen An's role was like a stake, allowing her to support him all the time.

When the first is over, it's time for the second.

Shen An felt that it wasn't bad, at least he could touch the hands of all the girls in the model group.

He thought so, but unfortunately not all the girls in the model group are so "safe".

After a while, training and training, his wooden stake became a dancing stake, and some bold young ladies walked around him, just like they were on the dance floor of a bar, and they started to stroll gently, a bit like teasing Shen An.

Shen An didn't refuse anyone who came, he was also an old "regular customer" on the dance floor, and he didn't back down when dancing.

The little sister who wanted to tease him was turned around by him, holding her hands, and she became shy for a while.

Some troublemakers took out their mobile phones and played dance music, causing the entire art troupe's large venue to become noisy.

Yu Wen looked coldly at the spectators who were training and started messing around.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. . .A little speechless.

Hey~

In fact, this is also her fault.

Because Yu Wen always speaks well of Shen An in the model group, and Shen An's actual performance several times is indeed excellent.

After coming and going, the girls in the model group naturally had a good impression of Shen An.

What's more, he is so handsome. There are very few boys in the art troupe, and handsome boys are rare national treasures.

"Can you train seriously, please?"

Yu Wen scolded softly: "We are a model group, not a dance group. If you want to dance so much, why don't I arrange for you to go to the dance group."

"Hey, senior sister, it's been an hour of training, can you relax~"

Suddenly, a young lady raised an objection.

Soon to be followed by other young ladies.

Although Yu Wen is very authoritative, she is not the kind of arbitrary minister who promises everything.

She prefers to mingle with the members, so joking around is common.

One after another, Yu Wen was completely silent.

Public anger is not easy to offend, so she could only wave her hands and turn around: "Then you guys have a rest."

She couldn't keep looking.

Walking to the side, she continued to watch Shen An with a cold eye as the girls from the model group changed one after another.

This guy has really become a butterfly, how can he keep messing around like this~

Yu Wen sighed inexplicably.

But how could Shen An allow Yu Wen to be "left out" by the side?

Although the girls in front of me are graceful, they cannot match Yu Wen's charm.

She is the finale ace of the model group.

Moving slowly, Shen An approached little by little until Yu Wen was in front of her.

He stretched out his hand, using the runway as a dance floor: "Pretty lady, can you dance with me?"

After the words fell, the rest of the girls in the model group looked at the two of them unanimously, and the gazes in the air were mixed with strong eating melons and teasing.

Among them, Ziqing is the most important.

Yu Wen couldn't help laughing, and whispered softly: "Is it really dancing? They even danced to a song."

"Why not?"