
Xia Ling opened her eyes, and a stranger's face entered her gaze.
A girl wearing a set of white dance clothes stared at him in a half-kneeling position. The girl called out to him anxiously, but it was only until some time later that Xia Ling could barely understand what she was saying. “Xingling! Xingling's! Are you okay? Are you not healthy? ”
… Xingling?
Who's Xingling?
An unknown name, an unknown face in front of him, and an unknown voice. Xia Ling was in a daze. He was sure that he was not the one called "Xingling", let alone know this girl in front of him, whose face was painted with worry.
Head turned.
He thinks he's dead. When the electricity was suddenly cut off from the stage, someone pushed it. Before he could react, he fell off the high stage, landing on a cold hard concrete barricade. His head was pierced by a sharp steel rod when hit by the impact. Blood and brain matter splattered on the ground.
But what was the situation before his eyes?
The girl was still yelling at him, yet Xia Ling no longer wanted to listen. He looked around to check his surroundings.
Under the gentle illumination, seven to eight handsome girls were stretching, gracefully spinning and jumping or practicing dance steps under the instruction of a trainer. This is a dance studio.
Looking past the dancers, he saw his own reflection in the mirror.
He saw a rather weak girl, about 15 or 16 years old, curled up in the corner of the room. She had long, soft and silky hair, a clean and silky face, and wore the same white dancewear as the others in the room. He was looking at a stranger. Certainly, she was not him before - Xia Ling, the diva of the music industry.
Xia Ling was very surprised.
He recalls reading several revival-themed novels that were trending online. Could it be.. has he risen? Reborn into the body of a stranger ?! What ...
As he began to realize this strange occurrence, the girl who was previously by his side pulled someone over. He anxiously said, “Coach, hurry, come and see Xingling. He did not say a word after waking up! Is there something wrong with him?
"Ha! What could possibly be wrong with him? " The man, whom he had called as "Coach", looked at Xia Ling with disdain. “Ye Xingling, pretend to be dizzy again ?! I didn't fall for it. Get up and continue your dancing practice. At Skyart Entertainment we have no shortage of trainees. We are approaching the end of the month exam. If you end up in last place again, you will definitely be expelled! "
Oh, so Ye Xingling is my name now . Xia Ling thought.
Wait for. That's not the point. The point is ... This Ye Xingling, is the trainee Skyart Entertainment?
Xia Ling had heard of this leading company. It might not be as famous as Imperial Entertainment - the company he had worked for in his previous life - but it was still considered a first-rate company in the entertainment industry. Skyart Entertainment, like many other companies in the entertainment industry, will invest in trainee care, making them rigorous training sessions, exams, and eliminations. Only the lucky ones left would debut as artists.
And now, Xia Ling was one of these trainees.
How long has it been...the last time he was a trainee?
Xia Ling felt a little bitter. A small wave of pain surged in his head, which made his memory somewhat blurred. She still remembered the sunny summer day many years ago, the transparent window in the Imperial Entertainment dance studio, the sunlight mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and…
A man who always smiles warmly and loves him…
“Xingling? Xingling ?! Are you okay?!"
The worried voice of a girl drew Xia Ling back to the real world. Tilting her head, she saw the face of the same girl who was by her side before. He looked at her without blinking, his face filled with worry and worry.
Luo
Unknowingly, the girl's name came to Xia Ling's mind. Soon after, the shared memories between "Luo Luo" and "Ye Xingling" slowly flowed into his mind. However, before she could finish this memory, Luo Luo said in a clear voice, "Xingling ... do you feel better? Say something! Don't scare me! ”
He rubbed his temples to ease his mild headache, saying, “I'm fine, Luo Luo. Thank you." Thank you."
"As long as you're okay." Luo Luo grinned happily. He immediately ran to a nearby water dispenser, filled the paper cup with water, and gave it to Xia Ling. “Come, drink water. Do not overdo it when practicing dancing. I know you're not pretending! You almost shocked me to death when you fainted just now! "
His unguarded worries disturbed Xia Ling's calm.
In his past life, there was an innocent and careless person in front of Xia Ling as well. That person was his younger sister, Xia Yu. Xia Ling spoiled him as if he was a precious treasure. He gave her all his trust and attention, but in the end, he was completely betrayed.
He did not want to experience such a situation again.
So, he secretly distanced himself from Luo Luo. “I'll be fine after the break. Go practice your dance first. "
Luo Luo, however, stubbornly shook her head, and firmly said, “You must take care of your body. This is the third time you've passed out this month! I know you want to pass the exam but. ”.
She bit her lips, hesitating to continue.
Xia Ling smiled. He knew what Luo Luo meant. The original owner of this body, Ye Xingling, was under examination two months in a row. If Ye Xingling did not increase her ranking this time, she could only pack her bags and leave. That was why Ye Xingling was so desperate, training until she fainted from time to time, making Luo Luo worried.
The owner of this body might die from exhaustion?
Xia Ling wailed. What would Luo Luo think when she realized that she was not Ye Xingling, the owner of that body?
However, the examination Ye Xingling was fighting for was a piece of cake for her. The time from his death to his resurrection was akin to a long nap. The soulful dance moves he had before were embedded in his memories. In his past life, he had used it to captivate the world. Using it to pass the trainee exam in this life would be very easy.
Staring at Luo Luo's sad expression, he smiled casually. “Luo Luo, don't worry, I know my limits. I won't dance until I pass out again. I think I managed to understand some key techniques. This time, I will show an improvement in the exam. "
"Thank you?"
"Thank."
Luo Luo's worried expression lifted up, as she beamed and said, “Then, take a good rest. I'm going to practice dancing. "
Xia Ling watched Luo Luo join the dance practice with the others, breathing a sigh of relief. Talking to this innocent person reminded her of "good sister", Xia Yu. And also, the memories of that man.
Those memories were scars that were forever etched in his heart.
He shook his head, clearing his mind of those painful memories. Sorting through Ye Xingling's memories in her mind was the most important thing now. Without further ado, he quietly got up and walked towards the exit.
No one stopped him from leaving. All trainees focus on their own dance. Every now and then, one or two people would notice it. Yet they would choose to ignore it or look at it with disdain. Failure was destined for elimination, who would want to spare him the slightest bit of worry other than the innocent Luo?
Xia Ling did not care about their attitude. The ups and downs he experienced in his previous life have made him accustomed to the harsh reality of human relationships. The small humiliation of these trainees was too insignificant to bother him.
He looked for the secluded spot where he was sitting and started to sort through everything related to Ye Xingling in his mind.