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

Liang Feng, Liang Yu and Liang Huo began to discuss about adding obstacles to Tiger Thorn.

Liang Jingzhi was too lazy to care about such trivial matters.

The man hung up the phone unhurriedly, stood up, and walked to the study.

***

Jiang Nan didn't have much contact with Liang Jingzhi.

However, out of vigilance, Jiang Nan still gave Lei Nuo and Uracula a few words.

Just when she was about to go offline, Lu Lu came over to poke Jiang Nan privately again.

【Budiver algae】:【Which step has it progressed to? 】

[Thousand-year-old orchid]: [? 】

【Uraculae】: 【He Liang Jingzhi. 】

Jiang Nan's eyelashes drooped slightly, he gently pulled his lower lip, and replied with four words: [Enter the room. 】

Lu Lu directly threw an emoji over:

Yellow face.jpg.

Jiang Nan: "..."

Lu Lu was still asking, Jiang Nan heard the sound of approaching footsteps from outside the study, and narrowed his eyes.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

Jiang Nan straightened up a little, and quickly tapped a few keys.

Delete all access records.

Switch to the game interface again.

A few seconds later, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Nan raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Come in."

The curtains in the study were drawn tightly, leaving only a small gap.

The afternoon sun came through the gap, and the light and shadow floated, leaving a line of light and shadow on the ground.

It was blurred by the lights in the study.

Liang Jingzhi took a few steps forward and saw clearly the interface of the game on Jiang Nan's computer screen.

He calmly withdrew his gaze.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

I used to love playing games.

"The chef has made some new desserts, do you want to try them?"

"Okay." Jiang Nan rubbed the pads of his fingers and stood up.

Thinking of Liang Jingzhi's daring to stab the tiger.

The look at Liang Jingzhi was somewhat meaningful.

Liang Jingzhi sensed her gaze, a gleam flashed in his dark eyes, and he touched his palate, "Why?"

Jiang Nan frowned and smiled, "It's nothing, but my hands are a little itchy."

Liang Jingzhi: "?"

***

Jiang Nan came out from Liang Jingzhi's side, and it was almost time for lunch break.

She looked down at her watch, her slender eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids, and simply walked to the rehearsal room in her pocket.

Rehearsal indoors.

The ancient song "Fate Birth Fate Fate" composed by Jiang Nan was playing.

The prelude of the song is brisk, like a ding-dong spring flowing in the mountains.

And light and agile like bright stars, twinkling in the night sky from time to time.

Gu Fu hasn't left yet.

A camera was set up in the middle of the rehearsal room, and Gu Fu stood in front of the camera to record the dance.

Jiang Nan's hand, which was about to push open the door and go in, was withdrawn, and one hand was idly looking into his trouser pocket, looking in from the rehearsal room.

The dark pupils are dotted with fragments of light.

Gu Fu is tall, with a slender figure.

Obviously, the range of motion is very large, but there is a soft and charming feeling.

There are many styles of choreography.

The common ones are: sexy and charming, handsome and unrestrained, lively and lovely.

It is obvious that the dance style composed by Gu Fuxiang is soft and charming.

This style is the most common in the ancient style, and it is the least error-prone when paired with light and dancing ancient style clothing.

Gu Fu made a preliminary choreography according to the conceived picture.

The movement is smooth.

There are also many elements.

I just don't know why something feels wrong.

Gu Fu raised his lower eyelids, frowned, and turned off the song.

I stared at the score again and started to revise.

Jiang Nan stopped when he heard the simple and light singing of "Yuan Sheng Yuan Mie", and then knocked on the door and came in.

"Why come so early?"

Gu Fu looked up at the clock on the wall, half an hour before the agreed rehearsal time in the afternoon.

Can not help but a little surprised.

If I remember correctly, isn't Jiang Nan the famous sleeping god?

"Too lazy to go back." Jiang Nan walked in lazily, pulled a stool and sat down.

Legs crossed, eyes closed.

"Jiang Nan." Gu Fu hesitated for a moment, but still made a sound.

Jiang Nan lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "Huh?"

Gu Fu seldom talks, and usually rarely makes requests. He paused for a few seconds before asking, "Are you free? How about showing me the choreography?"

Although Jiang Nan is not good at dancing.

However, since Jiang Nan was able to compose such amazing and brilliant songs as "Yuan Sheng Yuan Mie", he must have his own opinions on the carving and depiction of the dance scenes.

Maybe it can give me some inspiration.

"what."

In the rehearsal room, soft light fell on Jiang Nan's face, the expression on his face flickered, and the emotions in his eyes were hard to see clearly.

Quite surprised.

She rubbed her fingertips, her eyes were black and bright, she paused for a moment, and replied: "OK."

Obviously there was only one more person in the rehearsal room, Gu Fu met Jiang Nan's eyes, and a string in his mind was unconsciously tensed.

He was actually nervous.

He never had this feeling when facing Xi Die from w choreography company.

Obviously, Jiang Nan doesn't know how to choreograph at all!

Didn't even get started with dancing.

Gu Fu shook his head slightly, shaking off the colorful and complicated thoughts in his mind.

Feeling a little nervous, he turned on the speaker again.

From the beginning to the end, I carefully danced the first version of the arrangement.

very serious.

The action is not half-dead perfunctory at all.

Many small expressions are also completed to the extreme.

Jiang Nan pinched the back of his neck twice, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

The neck is slightly raised, the outline is exquisite, and there is a little gleam in the eyes.

After another song, Gu Fu's clean and refreshing face was already dripping with thin sweat, and his breathing was a little heavy, but his state hardly changed.

Among the choreographers, the physical fitness is very good.

Jiang Nan pursed her lips.

This is a bit of a surprise.

Is a good seedling.

"What do you think?" Gu Fu took a few sips of mineral water, scratched his hair randomly, and sighed lightly, "I always feel a little too plain."

Jiang Nan nodded, the color of his eyes was very dark, without any impurities, "It's indeed a little flatter."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, lingered in front of the instrument for a few seconds, and then sat down in front of the drum kit.

The drum stick lightly twisted a flower in her hand, and then hit the bass drum unexpectedly.

"Boom" - a sound.

Make a low-pitched boom.

"Tom", "Da", "Tom", "Da"...

The drumbeat became more and more urgent, as if a huge gap had been pried open in the heart.

Familiar and unfamiliar music sounds spread out in the rehearsal room little by little.

this song!

It's "Fate Birth Fate Fate"!

Jiang Nan, she even played ancient songs with a drum set!

Gu Fu suddenly turned his head to look over, the color in his pupils became a bit thicker, the blackness in them almost couldn't be melted, hovering in his eye sockets, and lingering for a long time.

Everyone who plays music knows it.

Although different brands, models, and sticks of drum kits will make the pitch the same, it is generally accepted that drum kits are rock instruments!

How can rock instruments play ancient songs.

Still playing so well!

How is this possible!