When Suman left the room, the women outside looked at her nervously, fearing that what she came out to announce would be an unacceptable result to them, such as asking them to go home.
"Well..." As soon as she started talking, the women became even more nervous, and some even cried out before she could finish her words, wiping away tears, "I'm not going home! I'm not going home anyway. !”
Everyone's spirits were already tense, but now they were aroused by this sentence, and they all wiped away tears, as if this was the last time they would see Suman.
"I didn't tell you to go home." Suman pressed his hands expressionlessly, "Stop crying. Crying can't solve anything. Listen to me first and don't make random assumptions."
With her assurance, those women calmed down, but they were still very restless and impatient in their hearts. They all understood that if Suman continued to ask them to do what they just did, there would be no results! They really can't do it! Facing their husband's face, the little bit of courage they had seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only the fear that could completely engulf them. No matter if you try it once or thousands of times, nothing will change.
They thought Suman could understand them, but Suman still made them practice this useless thing.
The only difference is that she no longer asks them to fantasize about who is in front of them, nor does she ask them to fantasize about how to kill someone. This time they change the theme - indulgence.
"Treat this time as the last indulgence of your life. If you like singing, you can sing, if you like dancing, you can dance, if you like painting, you can paint. If you don't like anything, just practice smiling and smile at the people around you. Smile, practice complimenting, and praise the people around you." Suman told them.
They didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, but they knew how to execute it subconsciously, and they divided into groups according to her words in a fog.
To be honest, the women who appear here are actually pretty good-looking. After all, for the sake of the eyes of some "audiences", Dazhong, Chen Yuanyuan and others have also been screened when choosing people to live in this Zhongqing Building. Although they are living It has been destroyed, but the beauty is still there, and different people have different temperaments. This difference in temperament gives people an even stronger feeling after being grouped into groups.
Although it is not intentional, it also unintentionally distinguishes these people, and when they are brought together, it is as if everyone has become their own protagonist. They are no longer the "aunt" who only runs for life, but are fresh and new. Come alive.
"Are we really practicing casually?" The women were still a little confused after being divided into groups, for fear that they themselves had misunderstood Suman's meaning.
"Really practice at will." Suman looked away and nodded, "But there are conditions. I want everyone in each of your groups to have a program, whether it is individual or collective, everyone must Everyone participates.”
At this time, the painter will raise his hand, "We..."
Before they finished speaking, Suman took over and said, "You start painting now and hand over your works to me before six o'clock in the evening."
For the remaining "ordinary people" who were preparing to practice smiling, before they even opened their mouths, Suman said: "During this period, you should surround these 'colleagues' of yours and praise them, praise her for her good singing, praise her She paints well, praises her for dancing well, you can praise her however you want, as long as it makes people happy, and when the time comes, I will tell you what else needs to be done."
What Suman said was much simpler than what Lin Yarou and Li Fang said before. Although everyone thought it was a bit ridiculous, they didn't find it that difficult to accept. In fact, they picked up their previous hobbies again and were a little eager to try them. I felt a sense of excitement, as if something deep in my heart was resurrected.
Just after she finally found her place for these women, Xiao Jing suddenly came to her in a hurry and said, "Suman, something is wrong."
