Zhao Lingling snorted coldly and quickly walked towards the table next to the resting area.
On the table there was a bookshelf with a dozen or so books and also over ten tall stemware glasses; underneath the table, there was a box of red wine.
Ordinary people would definitely not know what these props were for, but Qin Yu recognized them at a glance, these props were all for balance training.
What Zhao Lingling was about to challenge were the basic balance exercises, which consisted of walking on the runway with a book balanced on one's head.
It looks simple to just balance a book, but it can create tremendous pressure for a model.
Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Lingling took out the book she often practiced with. Using this book to attempt the basic balance exercises, Zhao Lingling was thirty percent confident.
Zhao Lingling took a deep breath, and silently cheered herself on in her heart! Zhao Lingling, you must succeed! You must not let Du Wenjun look down on you!
