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Yuechen woke up the next morning, his head was still aching, he sat up from the bed, and belatedly remembered the beer and conversation last night.

Gu Zeyan, you're teasing me again, making me drunk is fun?

He was still on the sofa last night, and must have been carried in like a sack again.But what did he say in the end? Did he agree or not? Why didn't he have any impression? Thinking hard, his eyes fell to the gloves on the bedside table.

Some doubts picked it up and touched it, why did it feel loose again?Although the change is very subtle, it can still be seen, as if it was pulled and bounced back.

Could it be that you did it too? If you did such a thing, you would be too naive.Yuechen thought in his heart, rubbing his head with some headaches and went out of the room. He met Gu Zeyan who had finished his breakfast and was ready to go out at any time. He glanced at him and continued to put the DV and tablet into the black cross-body bag .

"Morning, how did you sleep last night?"

Xihua, who was walking, suddenly froze, staring at him with a kind of surprise that I must have heard hallucinations.

Wasn't it always the quiet mode here in the morning?Why did you say hello all of a sudden?What's the deep meaning?What tricks are you playing?

He held his breath and was still waiting for the next sentence, but the other party didn't seem to want to say anything more, and there was no shame in not getting a response. He zipped up the bag, put it on his back, and went to the porch to change his shoes.

Literally?So should I say something back?But does it seem to be slow to respond now?Yuechen suddenly felt a little tangled, always felt that this new day was starting to be a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong specifically.

"Yuechen, come and have breakfast!" Gu Yimeng's mouth was stuffed with fried rice, and she raised her chopsticks at him.

Today is the first day of November, and the outfit is the same as when going to school. Is Xinglin so perverted? He also has classes during statutory holidays?He heard the door slam shut. "What is he going to do?"

After eating her fifth steamed stuffed bun, Gu Yimeng raised her head and drank the rest of the soy milk in one breath, swallowing it before speaking. "Dance practice."

"Did you still think about someone at the bottom of the basket? Run out of the line and wait for the whistle to blow your face? Are you a center forward and can't play singles? You haven't trained well with your hook?" Zhao Lanyi grabbed the rebound under the basket, frowning dissatisfied He didn't have the awareness of a freshman rookie at all, he fired four consecutive shots, and taught the sophomore seniors in an unequivocal manner, with a harsh tone, and those who didn't know thought it was the coach who personally went to the field to train people.

Yuechen who was standing on the sidelines shook his head helplessly, this guy is worse than his high school teammates.If you meet someone who is also violent and uncooperative, and the opponent hasn't played yet, you will definitely be beaten first in your own nest.

"Xinglin's main shooting guard is No. 8 Ye Yang. You are not a freshman on the school team and have never played against him, but why don't you watch the game video and study him?"

The fifth bullet was fired, and the poor sophomore fell directly to the ground.He bowed his head when he was told, because the words were so eloquent that there was no way to refute them!

A bottle of water was cooperatively handed over to him, and he unscrewed it thoughtfully. Zhao Lanyi took it, drank half of it, and poured the rest on his head. The autumn coolness could not stop his anger and heat.The sixth bullet continues. "His breakthrough layup is very good, but his defense is even better. His goal is not to score points, but to strangle the opponent's best player while defending, you know that?"

The senior glanced at the strange young man who was handing the water, and the other party shrugged helplessly, saying that you don't mind if this person is just like this, and nodded with lingering fear, indicating that he has been used to it for a while.

"Shooting guards who defend well usually increase the frequency of blocks and steals because they are too confident in themselves. You can try to pass the ball more to prevent steals, and fake tricks to prevent being blocked."

Zhao Lan stared straight at the senior, with a face full of threats not to be my teammate, a familiar voice sounded from the direction of stuffing back the empty mineral water bottle, he couldn't help being stunned, turned his head to look, and Yue Chen, who had kindly made the suggestion, sipped at him Pursed lips.

"Are your feet okay?" The last time I saw the person in front of me with healthy limbs was a month ago.

"Ah."

The devil was led away by an unknown well-meaning person, and the senior showed a weeping expression to the other teammates who were not close to each other, but actually listened with ears pricked up.

I'm just a substitute, Nima!It is very likely that the whole audience will sit on the bench!Is it necessary to treat me like the main force? Damn!

The two sat down on the sidelines.Just now Yuechen was standing beside him, but he could actually see it quite clearly. "They're already pretty good. Even if they can't give you the best cooperation, at least they won't hold you back."

"But I'm not satisfied." The natural tone was terrifyingly focused.

"After all, players are human beings, and they all have emotions. Although you are discussing the facts, you are teammates, not passers-by, so you should be cautious." Who would be happy to be trained by a Popovich-possessed peer.

"It's you who said, let me beat Xinglin's. Of course I want to win this game, and I must be fully prepared." The spine's board was clean and neat, and it was stained with water. Zhao Lanyi wiped it casually, and the water drops Splash, don't care, act like I don't care what they think of me.

Yue Chen was stunned, he actually remembered the anger that Gu Zeyan said before he knew it better than himself.

Some drops of water flew into his eyes recklessly, irritating the tear glands a little sore, he blinked adaptively, resisting the urge to rub with his hands.It's not that he doesn't want to, but that if he cooperates with the following words, he will really be weak. "Alan, you are so kind."

The last three words, just looking at the words, are a bit girly, but Yue Chen's tone is very light, as if he is saying that the weather is fine today, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, this is already a rare expression of emotion for him.

Zhao Lanyi looked at Yue Chen's downcast eyes, stopped his hand to pull his hair, and rubbed the black hair on the top of Yue Chen's head. The wet palm touched the hair, which was as soft as rabbit fur.

Didn't you say I'm fine, why do you still have some disappointment in your eyes?

"The end of the holiday is the game, watch us win."

"it is good."

You are nice and you are genuine.If only he was like you.

As night falls, on the first day of October, the Xinglin Film Academy during the holidays is shrouded in dark mist. In a certain teaching building, only the dance classroom on the third floor emits a faint light. The English of modern jazz and hiphop The sound wave like an explosion of dance music shook the confined space under the entire shadow.

In the middle of the classroom, one person's solo dance is more crazy than yesterday's in the theater.

Sarah Connor's "french kissing" is husky with temptation.The man jumps up, full of strength in his sexiness, his body twists in waves, twists his hips, slides continuously, moves forward, back, perfectly controls the rhythm, occasionally turns around quickly, looks at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and reflects His black eyes were closed, blurred, with the charm of invitation.The slender and undulating body curve outlined by light and shadow, shrouded in the soft light of only one overhead light, is like a phantom blood-splattered dagger in the smoky night, inlaid with a pigeon blood dark ruby, the light is mysterious, and the attraction is deadly .

"Doit, baby, doit, Onthebeach."

"Doit, baby, doit, Downthestreet."

"Doit, baby, doit, you and me."

The straightforward and bold lyrics and lazy female voice become extremely provocative in the chorus. With a twist of the wrist, the originally loose black coat is thrown to the glossy dark brown floor neatly.The body leaned back and leaned down, and while standing up again, the legs were spread open, and the hands touched the crotch temptingly.Body shimmy, circling, tough waist, poisonous eyes, half-closed and half-closed staring at the floor-to-ceiling mirror of the dance classroom, as if staring at a romantic girl who just met romantically.

At the end of the song, everything is silent, and the last body is fixed on the movement of a face turned to the left and eyes peeking at the lower right.

The still body seemed to be paused, stood there for a long time, and finally collapsed suddenly on the floor in a large font, gasping for breath.

No. 30 times? No. 40 times?I can’t remember, from the morning to now, I repeated it again and again, each time with as much emotion as possible at the beginning.

He literally seduced himself in the mirror for a day.

He Zhuoyu can feel no pressure in this aspect, he is usually so narcissistic and dishonest.

The DV that recorded the video had already run out of battery, and the tablet computer played countless dance videos, and the battery was also on the verge of running out.Gu Zeyan grabbed the white towel, casually wiped off the fine sweat on his face and neck, and just fell to the ground, his eyes fell on the only electronic device that still glowed, the mobile phone.

The latest text message is from Han Huien, announcing the time and place of the audition.Two weeks later, on Saturday afternoon, the multi-purpose hall in Xinglin.This time it was an internal recommendation qualification. Xinglin cooperated with several other dance academies and art academies, and each had a few places to allocate, and the teachers would recommend outstanding students, so the news from various sources was not as clueless as the public selection.

"This time the VCR short film will be played on the big screen at the opening of the concert. With such a big screen, imagine that tens of thousands of people will watch their idols surround you with a strange face. Gao? For the audition content of Fengsong Entertainment, I think it will pay more attention to the stage performance of dance, so you should prepare well. I will send you the audition time and location."

Mingguang Island, the girl group that has swept the headlines in the past three years, the only trump card of Fengsong Entertainment, five girls with very different personalities, outstanding image, professional singing skills, typhoons with changing styles, and Fengsong Entertainment The huge amount of money spent on successful marketing, three years, three EPs, four albums, various variety show announcements, and two of the members have taken over two well-received TV series, the overall popularity of the group has surpassed many other film and television companies. star.Only the two giants of the film and television company, Huashi Media and Junhuang Ruiting, with their solid strength and honor, can still stand out despite being chased by this group of juniors.

But the number of these people can only be counted on one hand.

It was the top of a pyramid, glamorous and eye-catching.The current self is still at the bottom, but one day he will stand at the top.Either walk up or climb up.

Even if it is not for honor, it is for an agreement that must be fulfilled.

He dug out the first number in his contacts and dialed it. After almost a minute, no one answered, but he still waited patiently.

"Hello." After a minute and a half as expected, the call was connected.It was obviously a cool autumn night, but the voice on the other end was light and gentle, as if just waking up from a garden chair in a warm summer afternoon.

The fluorescent green screen reflected a face that was frowning slightly because of thinking. Hearing the voice, his facial expression relaxed a little, and Gu Zeyan stared at the ceiling.

"I'm asking for help."

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