I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

I originally thought I could rest, do some skin care, and then have a good night's sleep.

Who would have thought that he would work overtime to learn dance from Teacher Mu.

Teacher Mu directly gave Jiang Chuwei a version of his own recording video. It was recorded from three cameras. It can be seen that Teacher Mu himself likes this song very much.

Unfortunately, if the video only had one camera, it might be easier to learn, but with three cameras, it would get mixed up in a while.

Hiss, headache. Unexpectedly, I originally wanted to be ahead of everyone, but now I am lagging behind?

It's true that Hongyun has a conflict with Teacher Mu, why didn't he tell me? Jiang Chuwei was filled with resentment.

"I'm going to have dinner later tonight." Teacher Mu had just finished watching the two groups and came over to review Jiang Chuwei's dance. "I learned too slowly."

"Yes..." Jiang Chuwei scratched her hair, she was going crazy.

After studying all afternoon, there are still many things that I can't do well. Some of Teacher Mu's movements, such as wide opening and closing, require relatively high flexibility. Jiang Chuwei's body flexibility is not very interesting, and this aspect was also considered in the original adaptation.

Everyone else had gone to eat, so Teacher Mu moved a chair over.

"Come on, dance once." Teacher Mu clapped her hands, and Jiang Chuwei was frightened.

Jump.

"Stop, here you should spread your legs and squat on the ground, turn your right foot to the left, and stand firm on your left foot... Your core is not very stable."

"Teacher Mu... can you change the movement? This movement is a bit difficult to squat." Jiang Chu slightly scratched his head with an awkward smile on his face.

Teacher Mu smiled: "Hongyun helped you change it, right? This movement is indeed too difficult for him."

"Ah, yes, yes..."

"You can't change this movement, just jump. Practice more horse steps." Teacher Mu took out his mobile phone, "You can learn this version of Jin Xiaohan's. It's a little simpler than mine, with slight adaptations."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Mu!" Jiang Chuwei felt that she was finally saved.

Teacher Mu opened her laptop and played Jin Xiaohan's version twice, watching it with Jiang Chuwei.

"Have you learned it?" Teacher Mu asked.

This...how is it possible to learn this?

Jiang Chuwei shook his head. Teacher Mu was not angry. He was so tired today, but his temper was quite good.

"Come, I will teach you personally. Don't eat dinner, neither of us. Before the others come back, I will teach you how to dance."

"Okay!" Jiang Chuwei clapped her hands. She got private lessons from Teacher Mu. Although she had to learn dance again, it was something that could only happen once in a while.

Teacher Mu analyzed Jiang Chuwei's dance: "Your dance still incorporates too much power, which is not very suitable for the original meaning of the song. This song is very Chinese style, and it should be soft with firmness, not soft with softness." It’s just a piece of cake. The person who adapted it has no brains at first glance.”

Well, the hatred is so great.

However, Teacher Mu’s comments were very accurate. There were many movements that were indeed adapted to be too powerful, destroying the artistic conception of the lyrics.

If I could have Teacher Mu choreograph me, wouldn't it be more secure to participate in the talent show in the future? It's a pity that Teacher Mu doesn't accept students privately.

Jiang Chuwei received a hit on his shoulder.

"Why are you so distracted when I'm teaching you here?" Teacher Mu frowned, "Hurry up and learn!"

Hey, let's forget it. If you try to imitate Teacher Mu's temper, you'll only get beaten.

After studying for nearly two hours, Teacher Mu finally taught Jiang Chuwei to the point.

"You practice by yourself, I will guide them first, and I will continue to guide you after eleven o'clock. You must be prepared all night long."

"Yes..." Jiang Chuwei yawned one after another.

The training room next door is right next to the training room where Jiang Chuwei is. The glass is transparent and you can see each other.

"Senior." Li Wei came over with a smile and handed Jiang Chuwei a bottle of coffee.

Jiang Chuwei took the coffee, his hands trembling.

"Have a drink."

Jiang Chuwei tentatively twisted the bottle cap and opened it.

"Ah, this is coffee! I don't drink coffee. I get heart palpitations easily after drinking it." Jiang Chu gave it back to Li Wei with a slight smile.

Li Wei didn't say anything, opened the coffee, drank it, and walked out.

Oh, it's not poisoned...

However, with Li Wei's sinister attitude, Jiang Chuwei really didn't dare to drink the drink she handed him.

"Drink my red ginseng." Jiang Shuyi took a piece of red ginseng to Jiang Chuwei, "It's sealed, don't worry."

"Huh?" Jiang Chuwei was a little curious, "How do you know that I just made an excuse?"

"Haha, you must not drink this kind of drink once it is opened." Jiang Shuyi is very experienced, "Although we will be lip-synching and dancing in a few days, it doesn't require a good voice, but what if there are laxatives in it? No, having diarrhea will make you weak and you won’t be able to dance.”

"Yeah, I don't dare to drink unless I twist it with my own hands."

"You can't drink what she brought over." Jiang Shuyi added leisurely.

"Huh?" Jiang Chuwei tore open the red ginseng and drank it.

"I'm too preoccupied. It's a good thing to be careful." Jiang Shuyi patted Jiang Chuwei on the shoulder, "I originally thought I would practice more here tonight and prepared a red ginseng. But guess what?"

"how?"

"Teacher Mu just said that I danced very well and asked me to go back and rest."

Jiang Chu coughed slightly and choked on Jiang Shuyi's words.

"You! You must have done it on purpose!" Jiang Chu was slightly angry.

"My version is Teacher Mu's version. My experience is, don't adapt songs choreographed by Teacher Mu himself, unless you find someone who can convince Teacher Mu." Jiang Shuyi smiled proudly, "I want to take a beauty sleep Well, let’s continue practicing. Good night.”

"Come on, let's go." Jiang Chuwei drove Jiang Shuyi away.

Wu Chen came to the practice room to see everyone's progress, and he looked around.

"Oh, everyone is working hard!" Wu Chen clapped his hands, "Our teachers are so awesome. They have been accompanying everyone and guiding us over and over again. We must not let down the teachers, nor let us let down the stage provided by the company."

Jiang Chuwei was speechless for a while: Mr. Wu can't live up to the fans' money. Give us a little extra salary.

"Okay, how about we order some KFC for everyone!" Wu Chen asked the staff to open the doors of several rooms so that no one could hear.

"Okay! Thank you, Mr. Wu!" The girls' voices echoed through several practice rooms.

Teacher Mu stepped forward and said a few words to Wu Chen: "Mr. Wu, can you go to the venue to rehearse in advance? The effect of on-site practice will be better."

"Oh, Xiaomu, it costs money to rent this venue in advance. Our funds are really tight." Wu Chen changed the subject, "By the way, I remember we made a bet before."

"Huh?" Teacher Mu was confused.

"You said Ziming can't get married to an American female doctor?"

"Still...is there such a thing?" Teacher Mu's heart tightened, and she remembered that at the end of 12, Fan Ziming and his partner came to watch a performance, and she made a bet with Wu Chen.

"I remember, 1000 yuan, bring it." Wu Chen called the payment code.

Teacher Mu gritted his teeth and typed the money over. No wonder Wu Chen was so generous today. It turned out that he paid for it himself!

Wu Chen waved his fan and walked away proudly, thinking to himself: Xiaomu, you are still too young. I did not agree to bet with you at that time. But, if you guessed wrong, I'll pretend to win the bet.