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The dance practice room is brightly lit, and there are occasional reflections on the wood-colored floor.

That was Ning Xueqing's sweat, which represented Ning Xueqing's hard work, but... hard work does not mean success, hard work only means hard work.

Seeing her brother's smirk with satisfaction, Ning Xueqing knew what Zhang Xiaojian said: "I feel relieved to see you jump like this." It is an irony.

Although she felt a little lost in her heart, she was her dearest person after all. Ning Xueqing knew Zhang Xiaojian was objective enough...

At least, for example, Fang Hong, and her group members are objective, because these guys have just praised their progress at the dinner table not long ago. It is obvious that they have jumped very well now...

"Is it that bad?" Ning Xueqing pouted, looking very pitiful.

Although Zhang Xiaojian is not a sister-in-law, but seeing the runny nose behind her ass since she was a child, the sister Ruhuasiyu who has come out now of course wants to comfort him.

So he sighed and showed a fatherly smile: "After working hard, you will understand the importance of talent, which is also very good."

puff..

Ning Xueqing, who had been pierced in her heart, didn't pretend to be pitiful anymore, and gave Zhang Xiaojian a big glance: "Brother, can't you say something to encourage me?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while, and said solemnly: "At your current level, you can only work very hard."

Ning Xueqing felt that this sentence was still human, knowing that Zhang Xiaojian was right, that her level was still too far away, and she had to work harder than it is now.

So she nodded heavily and said: "Okay."

Zhang Xiaojian said again: "After working hard, you will find that you are powerless."

...

Ning Xueqing poked her finger at the screen, with a look of hatred: "Zhang Xiaojian, I will ask you, what is the difference between no dream and salted fish!"

Zhang Xiaojian was struck by lightning at first.

In other words, since growing up, he has always dreamed of being rich. Now that he is rich, he really has no dreams at all.

As a person, what a shame it is.

Without dreams, more than just living as a salted fish, life is meaningless.

Ning Xueqing looked at Zhang Xiaojian's expression and asked, "Brother, brother?"

"Don't yell, go there... I'm thinking about what you said."

"Do you understand it?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded heavily: "Let you say this, I found that I really am a person who has no dreams."

"and then?"

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyes and looked at Ning Xueqing on the phone looking at him curiously. He said earnestly, "Then I found that I didn't have a dream, so it was really carefree."

...

...

This day was completely chatted to death.

Ning Xueqing looked at Zhang Xiaojian, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhang Xiaojian was very satisfied with Ning Xueqing's present look that wanted to bite him but couldn't.

So he said: "If you don't believe that you put your dreams on the ground, you may really find that being a salted fish is so comfortable."

After saying this, he added an accent: "And we are rich salted fish!"

Ning Xueqing: "..."

Zhang Xiaojian drew a cigarette beautifully. After lighting it up, he held the phone up high, and looked at the guest room in the five-star hotel, saying: "Sister, look, how is this room."

"very good."

Zhang Xiaojian came to the floor-to-ceiling window again, facing the night view of DìDū and his big face: "How about the night view of this city again."

"very good."

With that, he ran to the bathroom again and said to the huge bathtub: "How?"

"very good.

After saying these two words, Ning Xueqing asked: "Brother, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Xiaojian returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, took a cigarette, let the smoke fill his cheeks.

This should be a time to pretend to be deep and to say something to your heart.

Zhang Xiaojian said inwardly: "Xueqing, I want to buy a house in this city, with you, my second aunt, and your future sister-in-law."

Ning Xueqing looked at Zhang Xiaojian and blinked with a serious look.

After a short period of thought, she felt that Zhang Xiaojian could not say such a sentimental thing. The reason why he said such a sentimental must be because...

"Brother, do you want to persuade me not to participate in the show."

Zhang Xiaojian let out an'uh'. He had prepared for the next thing. What is ordinary and ordinary is true, and things like our family are happy to be together... Actually this Nizi saw through?

But it doesn’t matter if you see through. Zhang Xiaojian stopped making the atmosphere frankly and straight out the cigarette butt. He picked up the phone and pressed to his face and said, "Okay, yes... I think so."

Ning Xueqing shook her head firmly and said, "Brother..."

Zhang Xiaojian frowned and said, "No, Xueqing, I will ask you one more question."

Ning Xueqing replied: "Okay."

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Are you happy when you practiced dancing?"

Ning Xueqing: "..."

How to answer this question?

For Ning Xueqing, there is no happiness or not..

During this period of time, she only knew that she had been selected for the show. She had to work harder and practice dancing every day. She had no time to think about the problem of being happy or not.

Zhang Xiaojian spoke again at this moment: "But spending money makes people happy."

"Brother, don't you want to brainwash me."

"I didn't brainwash you... don't believe me, go buy something you like at night."

"..."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled...a bit evil.

"Happiness is the most important thing for people to live."

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Hang up the video call with Zhang Xiaojian.

An angry Ning Xueqing practiced the dance twice again.

Of course she knew that his brother Zhang Xiaojian was doing her good, but she always felt that by working hard, she could be as good as others.

After dancing, she went to take a shower, sweaty, and finally put on the dry clothes she brought, turned off all the lights in the practice room and walked outside.

There is a car outside, waiting to take her home.

The uncle driver didn't know if he was tired and was sleeping soundly on the steering wheel.

But in fact, his life is very easy...every day he just picks Ning Xueqing to a few fixed places.

Ning Xueqing did not wake her up, but looked at the brightly lit lights that were not far away. It was still open even during the holidays and was a 24-hour shopping mall.

Then she walked for about ten minutes and entered the mall.

Women have the instinct to stop shopping, but Ning Xueqing is very restrained, just bought a pair of her favorite high heels and a bag in the brand store on the first floor.

After swiping the card, she sat on a lounge chair in the mall with shopping bags.

Looking at the beautifully packaged shopping bag, thinking about the value of a pair of high-heeled shoes and a bag, then I carefully recollected the feeling when I swiped the card.

Ning Xueqing’s expression became more and more complicated. She remembered the last words Zhang Xiaojian said in the previous video with Zhang Xiaojian: "Xueqing, brother is not preventing you from realizing your dreams, but brother wants you to be happy forever."

Ning Xueqing's answer was: "HE, TUI!"

But now she has to admit...she is very happy now...just very happy...

Well, spending money does make people happy, HE and TUI are often really fragrant...