The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

Ji Shijia was not angry either, neither humble nor overbearing, "We are mentors, it is always right to teach well."

Most of the people in class f are weak in basic skills, and the rhythm of the body is not good, let alone Jiang Nan, who has zero practice time, it is indeed incomparable with the people in class a.

But it can save a little bit.

It could only be the only thing she can do as a senior.

Yang Fangling and Ji Shijia had a mediocre relationship. They talked for a few words and then stopped talking until they reached the door of the training room of Class F.

Before the door was opened, the two had already seen the scene inside the training room through the transparent glass window.

The movements of the trainees who were practicing the theme song were crooked, far from the standard movements.

There are also some trainees staring at the psp chopping action with a sad face.

Yang Fangling looked around, and found that there was another person sleeping directly against the wall behind him, and it was Jiang Nan.

Seeing this, Yang Fangling sneered, "Teacher Ji, teach me well? Look at what these people are doing."

Yang Fangling glanced at the camera, turned off the headset, and said coldly, "This progress is completely incomparable to that of Class A. What's the use of teaching this kind of trainees? People in Class F are destined to fail."

Before Ji Shijia could speak, Yang Fangling turned around and left.

The planner noticed that Yang Fangling's voice suddenly stopped, and hurried over, just in time to hear a general idea, and felt a little embarrassed, "Teacher Ji, I'll go and talk to Teacher Yang again."

"no need."

Ji Shijia and Yang Fangling have been together for a few days, so they know her temperament.

Seniority.

Arrogant and mean.

From the very beginning, she looked down on Class F. Even if the program team tried to get her to come back to teach Class F, it would probably be ridiculed.

Ji Shijia pinched her eyebrows, "Let me teach alone."

***

Class f had already been divided into two training rooms, but now they are gathered together again.

Looking at the dance instructor, Ji Shijia was the only one, and the trainees were aware of something in their hearts, and the atmosphere in the training room fell into silence and depression.

Ji Shijia didn't say much, and asked Lou Shuyun to help distribute the information.

Every book had its name written on it, and even Jiang Nan who was sleeping behind got a copy.

"Teacher, is this the decomposition movement of the theme song dance?"

"Yeah." Ji Shijia's eyes fell directly to the end, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, "Jiang Nan, you have never been a trainee, so you can count as much as you can follow in a while."

Hearing this, Jiang Nan moved her eyelids, opened her eyes, raised her eyebrows, casually flipped through the document in front of her, then rubbed her feet on the floor, stood up, and spoke softly and slowly ,"OK."

Ji Shijia was wearing a slim dance suit, and her whole body was a bit sassy, ​​but she still spoke softly and patiently, "Next, I'll do it for you in slow motion and explain the essentials."

Ji Shijia slowed down and did it twice, her eyes fell on the mirror wall from time to time.

The people in class f are weak in foundation, but they are trying their best to keep up with the movements and rhythm.

Even Jiang Nan was raising his feet and waving his hands, and occasionally jumped twice. Although his movements were always a few beats slower, his attitude was quite serious.

Ok.

Jiang Nan, there is huge room for improvement.

Ji Shijia thought.

***

the other side.

Class A training room.

After Yang Fangling finished instructing Xu Shuyao, the phone rang.

It was the manager's call, "Fangling, that order..."

"Wait." Yang Fangling interrupted quickly, with a little more emotion in her eyes, she quickly picked up the microphone and came out to answer the phone.

"Any reply?" The mobile phone screen gave off a faint light, imprinted on Yang Fangling's face, under the fine wrinkles, with an excited expression.

The agent didn't hide it, "Well, the order was rejected, it seems that Yang Xi didn't want it."

Yang Fangling was not surprised either.

Yang Xi is completely in the altar of the dance circle.

Good at popping, locking, waacking and almost all forms of dance, is a rare all-around dancer.

In addition, she is also very good at choreography. Unlike traditional choreographers, Yang Xi can integrate dance types and adjust according to the choreography object, so as to control the details to the extreme.

Over the years, I don't know how many people tried their best to make an original arrangement by Yang Xi, but they all failed.

It's not surprising that Yang Xi rejected her.

"Help me add another 5000 million." Yang Fangling gritted her teeth.

The broker fell silent.

Yang Fangling has been relying on feelings to make money all these years, and has no representative works, and her popularity has gradually declined.

Unfortunately, Yang Fangling tried several times, but couldn't come up with a decent choreography, so she had to buy other choreographers' works at a high price.

The manager didn't know much about choreography, and thought that 5000 million was too expensive, so he emptied all of Yang Fangling's money, and even borrowed a bank loan.

The agent weighed in his mind, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "Should I find another choreographer?"

"No!" Yang Fangling refused without thinking, arrogant and indifferent, "What other choreographers can compare to Yang Xi's finger."

She only wants the best.

***

The practice of the theme song was given for three days, and except for the half-day dance class and half-day vocal music class, the rest of the time was given to the trainees for free practice.

After the people in class f lost Ji Shijia's hands-on teaching, their progress suddenly slowed down a lot.

Lou Shuyun's dance foundation is not good, he can only imitate the shape of the movement, and the rhythm of the body is not good at all.

After reluctantly making a jump in the air, he sprained his foot and fell directly to the ground.

Bones hit the floor.

The voice is dull and heavy.

Jiang Nan frowned when he heard the movement, and opened his eyes suddenly.

There were quite a few people around Lou Shuyun, and everyone was talking one after another.

"Oh my god, my feet are swollen like this."

"It's all like this, I guess I can't dance these days."

……

Lou Shuyun bit her back molars, and cold sweat slowly oozes from her forehead. She pinched her ankle, and the skin under her fingertips was red and swollen. In just a few seconds, it was already swollen and bruised.

"Or, let's find someone to accompany her to the hospital."

Some trainees spoke weakly.

But as soon as the sound came out, the surroundings suddenly fell into a strange silence.

The theme song assessment will be conducted the day after tomorrow, and their progress is already lagging behind other classes. Now if they accompany Lou Shuyun to the hospital, they will have much less time to practice.

No one wants to be this fool.

Besides, doesn't Lou Shuyun still have a leg?

Jiang Nan stood at the back of the crowd, standing with legs bent carelessly, rubbing her beautiful fingers on the seam of her trousers.

Eyes are cold.

The corners of the mouth are slightly curved, full of coldness.

"Step aside."

The girl's voice is cold.

Wang Yue, who stood in front of Jiang Nan, felt trembling for no reason, and subconsciously walked a few steps to the side.

Jiang Nan didn't look at other people, and went straight to Lou Shuyun, and didn't see how hard she was, Lou Shuyun was supported by her to stand up.

Jiang Nan's voice was cold, "Go, go to the hospital."

"No, I... will go by myself." Lou Shuyun slowed down, his voice was trembling with pain, and he gritted his back molars before speaking in full, "The assessment is coming soon, hurry up and practice, don't waste time."

Jiang Nan lifted Lou Shuyun up with his slender and clean fingers, led her to the door of the training room, and said casually, "It's an early meeting."