When Wen Li changed his clothes and walked into the practice room, the two directors Ge Yi and Qi He hadn't come yet. The actors gathered together in twos and threes, warming up and stretching.She put the bottle of pure water on the floor in the corner, and was about to walk towards the railing of the wall when she heard a chuckle.

"Tao Si, I always thought you were stupid, naive and uncompetitive, but I didn't expect you to be the real scheming king, and your thigh-hugging skill will be full immediately."

The speaker was an actor in the troupe named Kong Qingyan. His half-length hair was tied up with a rubber band and he was very thin. While talking, he gave Tao Si a thumbs up. He looked cheap.

He turned his back to the entrance of the practice room, didn't notice that Wen Li had come close, and continued to say to Tao Si, who also turned his back to Wen Li: "Don't be stupid, you must have nothing to do with Wen Li and Little Chen.I knew it a long time ago! You are close to her! When did the two of you hook up? How is the maintenance fee calculated? Annual salary or monthly salary?"

Tao Si's head turned slowly, and he didn't quite understand before, blinking his eyes blankly.When the word "baoyang" came out, she exploded immediately, pointed to Kong Qingyan's nose and said, "Are you sick! Do you know the whole family who made pornographic rumors?"

When Kong Qingyan heard this, he also lost his temper. He swung Tao Si's hand pointing at him vigorously, and said, "Are you a mad dog? How can you catch someone and bite someone? Isn't what I'm talking about—"

Before the word "shi" in the final sound fell, Wen Li had already walked around from behind and stood in front of Kong Qingyan.

Her gaze was pure and quiet, she looked at the other party calmly, and asked, "What's the truth? Tell me too."

Kong Qingyan choked for a moment, with neither embarrassment nor embarrassment, raised his hand and scratched his neck twice, a little at a loss what to say.

Tao Si's expression was full of grievances, he clung to Wen Li's arm and called her in a low voice, "Sister Wen Li."

The little girl's stalking appearance is very cute, Wen Li couldn't help but touch her hair, and continued to press Kong Qingyan, "Isn't it very energetic when you yell at Tao Si, why don't you even dare to say anything when you are in front of me?"?”

Kong Qingyan was about to cheekily say that he was just joking, don't take it seriously, when suddenly a bottle of pure water, unopened, was thrown from the slant, and with its heavy weight, it hit Kong Qingyan's shoulder with the sound of the wind.

The blow was hard enough, and with a bang, the bottle rolled towards the corner after it fell to the ground, making a series of noises.

Before Kong Qingyan yelled and questioned who the blind thing was hitting people, Zheng Jiaxun walked over leisurely.She wore a black dance suit, with one hand in her trouser pocket, and a jade bracelet with a straight head on the wrist bone of the other hand. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was not cheap.

There seemed to be a moment of silence in the practice room, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Kong Qingyan's mouth was broken, his head turned quickly, and he immediately greeted Zheng Jiaxun with a smiling face, "Good morning, Mr. Zheng."

"Teacher Zheng is not very well," Zheng Jiaxun stared at Kong Qingyan, her voice was as cold as her eyes, and she said, "Your voice of chewing your tongue disturbed me."

Low laughter came from all around.

Kong Qingyan was choked again, his face turned blue and pale.

The atmosphere was awkward, Zheng Jiaxun suddenly raised the hand with the jade bracelet, and put his arm on Wen Li's shoulder.

Wen Li was embraced by her, almost in a half-hugging position, and her breath was filled with the smell of perfume.There seemed to be a few surprised gasps around, and looking at Tao Si again, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she had an idiot expression of "My mother, this is too good to drink".

Zheng Jiaxun put Wen Li's shoulders on her shoulders, and led her to take a step in the direction of Kong Qingyan.Kong Qingyan was overwhelmed by Zheng Jiaxun's aura of a big sister in Hong Kong movies, and subconsciously stepped back, taking more than a step.

Probably because Kong Qingyan's unpromising appearance pleased her, Zheng Jiaxun laughed, with a gangster look on his face, and he looked very sassy.

In front of everyone, Zheng Jiaxun said to Kong Qingyan: "As much as I am not to be trifled with, she is as not to be trifled with. Next time, before chewing your tongue, first ask if the real master behind it is someone you can offend."

The tone is clear and light, but it hides a lot of information.

Out of the corner of Wen Li's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Song Wenxi who was at the side, her expression was exactly the same as that of Kong Qingyan, it was ugly.

The choreographer pushed the door open and came in at this moment, breaking up the strange tense atmosphere in the room.

The most important task of the Reborn Dance Troupe at present is the rehearsal of the dance drama "Fang Wen".The two choreographers, Ge Yi and Qi He, had ingenious ideas and added some innovative classical dance moves to the repertoire. Among them, the most classic and the most difficult to practice, Qi He named "soft silk".As the name suggests, the waist of the dancer is required to be soft and tough, like satin, creating a soft and boneless beauty.

Tao Si started late, and her flexibility was a bit inferior. After practicing with the choreographer and director a few times, she couldn't bear it anymore and almost cried.Talented streams like Wen Li and Zheng Jiaxun did not practice easily, and their dance clothes were almost drenched in sweat.

During the break, Wen Li opened a bottle of pure water, drank in small sips, and slowly moisturized his throat.Halfway through drinking, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side. The jade bracelet was cold and clear, and directly snatched the bottle from Wen Li's hand.

Wen Li was startled, almost choked, covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and the water splashed from the bottle wetted her collar.

Zheng Jiaxun glanced at her, drank the rest of the water, and then said: "What are you looking at! My water was thrown at someone, and it was for you. Take a sip of yours, can't you? At worst, I'll get my phone and let me drink it."Transfer money to you again!"

Wen Li blinked innocently, thinking, what a glamorous beauty, but she just opened her mouth!

Zheng Jiaxun is the only chief in the group. She is beautiful, full of aura, and famous. She has a fairy air and a sense of mystery. Even Ge Yi and Qi He, the two directors, have to pay more attention to her face.Normally, it was rare to see Zheng Jiaxun get close to a colleague, but now, she suddenly appeared beside Wen Li, in a protective gesture, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Tao Si was timid, seeing Zheng Jiaxun and Wen Li together, she didn't dare to come over and complain like a baby.

Wen Li realized something belatedly, lowered his voice and asked, "Did A Zheng tell you something?"

Zheng Jiaxun sat on the floor to rest, with one leg bent, the other straight, and his arms propped back.She raised her head, looked at Wen Li from bottom to top, rolled her eyes impatiently, and said nothing.

Wen Li had no choice but to sit down on the floor, approach her, and took out a wet towel to help her wipe her sweaty forehead and neck.

Only then was Zheng Jiaxun satisfied, snorted, and replied, "You're not particularly stupid, I thought you'd have to wait at least three days before you can react!"

Everyone in the dance troupe knew that Zheng Jiaxun had a unique personality. Where she was, other actors would try to avoid it. In this corner, only she and Wen Li were left.

Wen Li was dissatisfied with her sarcastic and mocking attitude, so he stretched out his hand to push her, "Speak well."

Zheng Jiaxun rolled his eyes and said, "A Zheng said that you are too obedient to lose your temper and be easily bullied. He asked me to watch you, and I will help you if you are angry. You don't have to hold back. It doesn't matter if you stab someone, he will deal with the aftermath.".”

The feeling of being protected by someone is soft and wonderful.

Wen Li pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a lemon drop on the tip of his tongue. The sweet and sour taste and feeling were addictive.

Zheng Jiaxun didn't know that Wen Li was thinking about it, she squinted her eyes, looked around lazily, stared back at those prying eyes one by one, and suddenly asked: "What brand of perfume do you use?"

The topic was too jumpy, Wen Li was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "I haven't used perfume recently..."

When she opened her mouth, Zheng Jiaxun said again, "It smells like that bastard surnamed Chen..."

The voices of the two people rang out almost at the same time, and at the same time bit the end of the sound and stopped.

There was a silence.

Zheng Jiaxun's gaze retracted from looking around, moved slowly, and landed on Wen Li.She tilted her head and looked at Wen Li without blinking her eyes.

The practice room is not limited to this one, there is music coming from other rooms, it is an ancient song, very charming.

I don't know if Zheng Jiaxun's gaze was too strong, or the rhythm of the ancient song was too tempting, Wen Li's face turned red uncontrollably.

After a long while, Zheng Jiaxun cursed in a low voice: "Damn! You two showed my face!"

It has to be a close relationship in order to be covered with each other's taste.

In other words, how many times have you done intimate things before you will be covered with the scent of the other party.

Fortunately, the rest time ended soon, otherwise, Wen Li really couldn't bear Zheng Jiaxun's staring eyes.

The music of the dance drama is still in the creation stage. At present, all the exercises are without accompaniment, and the basic movements are practiced by counting the beat.

The movements of "soft silk" are not easy to practice, and it takes time and effort to accumulate.Ge Yi made a cruel move. All the actors sat on the ground and formed a circle. Everyone had a chance to stand in the center of the circle and go through the movements contained in the "soft silk dance" coherently.

Qi He is responsible for supervising and commenting. If there is a problem, he will correct it immediately.

This method can fully expose the shortcomings and allow the actors to improve quickly.

Tao Si was thin-skinned, being stared at by a group of seniors in the same industry, and still finding fault, she was inevitably nervous. She quietly reached out, pulled Wen Li's sleeve, and gave her a pitiful little look.

Ge Yi saw Tao Si's careful thinking at a glance, and said calmly: "You are all professional dancers, how many times have you been on the stage of the Grand Theater, are you still afraid of being stared at?"

Tao Si touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment.

In this case, the first person to stand up, no matter how he dances, his courage and self-confidence are worthy of appreciation.

Song Wenxi was ambitious and seemed to want to be the first to stand up, but for some reason, he hesitated again.The moment she flinched, Wen Li said calmly: "Mr. Ge, Mr. Qi, I'll come first."

Ge Yi glanced at her and nodded happily.

Wen Li started to learn dance at the age of five and has been dancing for nearly twenty years. This is her most sincere and passionate love.

Ge Yi explained the basics of the "soft silk dance" separately, and Wen Li remembered every detail clearly.She stood in front of a huge mirror wall, with windows on her side, sunlight streaming in, and golden dust floating in the air.

The shining and bright world is extremely bright, as if it is waiting for someone to break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly.

Wen Li recited the essentials of the movement silently, softened his waist, and then softened it a little more, adjusted his breathing, and kept his breath tight without loosening up.

His eyes moved with the movement, timidly, with affection, he tentatively stepped forward on his toes, and then retracted, showing a graceful figure.The arms are raised above the head, like willows, soft, winding in the wind, and the orchid fingertips are slender.

Don't look directly at it, hang it half down, tilt your head, and your neck is like a swan's neck.

Snow-white, gorgeous and charming, with a silhouette of a profile face.

Wen Li sank in with all her heart, and danced a series of moves as required. Before she recovered, she didn't know who applauded first. Then, the practice room was full of applause.

Tao Si was the most excited, almost jumped up, slapped his hands desperately, and said: "You are so beautiful! Lili, you are so beautiful! I seem to have really seen Yang Meiren written in the script, the imperial concubine who is all over the country.It should look like this! It's so beautiful, so beautiful..."

Tao Si boasted sincerely, but it was also high-profile enough. The faces of the actors were all different, and they were shrewd enough to start looking at Zheng Jiaxun from the corner of their eyes.

Zheng Jiaxun stood at the front of many onlookers, very close to Wen Li, with one hand in her trouser pocket, her back straight, with a lazy arrogance, like a beautiful and scheming eldest sister in an old Hong Kong movie.

Zheng Jiaxun tilted her head, as if she was looking at Wen Li. After a moment of silence, under the eyes of everyone, she suddenly raised her arms high and gave Wen Li a thumbs up.

"It's great," Zheng Jiaxun said, "It's worthy of winning the gold medal, and it's well-deserved."

As soon as this sentence came out, the applause became more and more enthusiastic.

Those who didn't see the good show couldn't help showing a bit of disappointment.

Wen Li didn't expect everyone's reaction to be so strong, and was almost frightened.Her long hair was almost soaked, and a few strands of hair hung down and stuck to the side of her neck, making her skin as white as snow and dazzlingly white.

She raised her hand and rubbed her cheek and chin with the back of her hand, wiping off the hot sweat floating on it.

Hearing Tao Si and Zheng Jiaxun's praise, Wen Li frowned and smiled cutely, but couldn't help being a little shy, which was in great contrast to her flamboyant and charming appearance when dancing.

Ge Yi and Qi He, the two choreographers and directors all applauded.

These two are old partners, and they speak freely. Qi He bumped into Ge Yi with his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "The so-called beauty is in the bones, that's what it looks like. Can you see it? This girl usually doesn't show off her beauty."It's not dewy, it's quite lukewarm, and it dances so beautifully!"

Ge Yi didn't respond, and suddenly looked out, looking behind Wen Li.

The practice room is large in size, with a door at the front and back.

What Ge Yi looked over was the direction of the back door, and he said loudly, "Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang, aren't our actors' expressiveness great?"

As soon as "Mr. Chen" came out, Wen Li's heart beat suddenly, and he froze even when he wiped his sweat.

Mr. Chen?Which "Mr. Chen"?

The author has something to say:

Sister Xun likes to call Chen Hezheng a bastard, because this is equivalent to scolding Chen Heying, a pair of brothers, they are all shit.

Sister Xun's Spiritual Victory Method

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