She left with the staff. Lin Zhixin sat on the sofa in the lounge, his hands clenched into fists as he suppressed the anger in his heart.
The scene in front of him was so similar that he fell into deep memories.
Once, with his amazing talent, he entered the youth dance group when he was young. The dance had once been his whole life. Although the people around him would criticize him, they were all convinced by his talent.
His understanding of dance was very deep, and he had already created his own personal style. However, because he was unwilling to make way for the rich kids and not hide his edge, he was eliminated in the first round of the heavyweight international dance competition after encountering a black curtain.
Lin Zhixin didn't want to give in. He reported it everywhere, but
