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Ji Chumiao bit the bullet and demonstrated the dance moves of "Little Meow Meow".

The figure of the young man is very neat.

There is always endless vitality when dancing pop dances, and the style of dancing classical dances is full of hesitation.

His straight collarbone went all the way up to behind the ears, and the meridians in his neck collapsed slightly.The ups and downs of the facial features are too beautiful to behold, and the skin is as fair and delicate as porcelain.

Of course, the whole body of this porcelain-faced doll is glowing red, and the movements of its limbs are a little unnatural.

Ji Chumiao was extremely embarrassed, he never thought that he would dance in the style of a girl group.

Twist your waist, wave your hands, and half-open your hips.

Instinct drove him to complete the connection of movements one by one, and in the end he simply closed his eyes and jumped.

At the back of the training room, the players couldn't help laughing while watching.

Compared with Ji Chumiao's usual temperament, this soft and charming dancing style is completely different.

But when placed on Ji Chumiao, there was a contrast that was hard to describe in words.

The fans in the live broadcast room who watched the whole process through the camera lens were already blown up. They frantically took screenshots and recorded the screen, and there was no time to post barrage.

"My horse duck! There's a goblin here seducing me!"

"Jiang Yin was right to let Ji Chumiao take the stage!"

"Thank you Brother Yin for giving our fans the opportunity to feast their eyes!"

Thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room thanked Jiang Yin online, and all the players behind the training room paid homage to Ji Chumiao.

"That's Miao Dad, it's the first time he can dance to such a standard."

"After Ah Miao danced, it seems that this dance is not so difficult to accept..."

Jin Yu could somewhat see that Jiang Yin was deliberately agitating Ji Chumiao earlier, he glanced at the young man who was still moving in front of the training room, and then at the young man on the chair.

At some point, Jiang Yin paused the MV playing on the tablet, and focused on looking at the boy in front of the mirror.

On the second day after the song selection was confirmed, Class A returned to the temperament that the strongest combat power in the past should have.

Everyone took action, re-arranged the music, adjusted the dance moves, and the new version of "Little Meow Meow" took shape.

The training of the new track is on the right track. All the contestants in Class A will follow Ji Chumiao to the training room early every day, and practice "Little Meow Meow" three times.

Ji Chumiao was a little sleepy in the morning, so she pulled on a white short sleeve and went out.

After he finished dancing, as soon as he stopped, he grabbed the hem of his clothes and wiped his chin.

A refreshing youthful air spread across the face, and the lean and firm abdominal muscles aroused the attention of the surrounding players.

"Brother Miao, how many white short sleeves do you have?" Qian Qian was wondering when he was standing behind Ji Chumiao and dancing.

"That's the pure white one." Ji Chumiao didn't know, so he said, "I also wore it a few days ago, what's wrong?"

He had just finished the strenuous activity, and his cheeks were still flushed.

"I remember your previous white one with two small openings at the waist." Qian Qian firmly believed that he remembered correctly.

"Yes." Ji Chumiao nodded, turned around and turned to pull the hem of the back clothes: "...huh?"

The neat white T-shirt didn't have any scratches, obviously it wasn't his.

Qian Qian understood Ji Chumiao's expression.

Except for Ji Chumiao himself, only Jiang Yin was left with the clothes from 601.

"I collected it on the balcony." Ji Chumiao lowered her voice, guessing the real owner of the clothes, she didn't put them on or take them off.

He looked back.

Jiang Yin was leaning against the wall of the training room, looking for an assistant to get a bottle of water.

He unscrewed the bottle cap and tilted his head up to drink.

The adult Alpha's eyelashes droop, her protruding Adam's apple rolls, and her body is full of hormones.

The white short sleeves he was wearing looked a bit small, covering the wide shoulders and narrow waist to the fullest, and highlighted the bulging curve of the pectoral muscles.

Some drops of water fell down, the neckline was slightly wet, and the collarbone was looming.

Ji Chumiao was stunned.

Qian Qian followed Ji Chumiao and felt that he had strayed into the solo show of a top male model.

"Brother Miao, you wear your clothes on Brother Yin, and..." It's quite...

Qian couldn't find an accurate adjective for a while ago.

Ji Chumiao took a deep breath.

He just said, why does the clothes just this time feel like something is wrong when I wear them.

He walked back a few steps, stood directly in front of Jiang Yin, and saw two small cuts on the side of the other's waist.

After drinking the water, Alpha casually wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked up.

Ji Chumiao cut straight to the point: "Take off your clothes!"

"Pfft—" "Cough cough cough!"

In the training room, there was the sound of water spraying one after another, and all the Alphas and Betas cast their gazes in disbelief.

Can the word undress be said at will?

The cameraman is still shooting material, isn't he afraid of being cut into the program?

What's going on with these two!

It's enough to fight each other, is Miao dad going to take it by force?

Jiang Yin glanced over Jin Yu and the others who were eating melons beside the station, and his eyes fell on the young man's face, as if he was not surprised by the other party's request at all.

When Ji Chumiao saw Jiang Yin like this, he knew it was intentional.

It was purely an accident that he wore the wrong clothes, but it was 100% intentional for Jiang Yin to wear his clothes!

So penny-pinching?

"Hurry up, can you take it off?" Ji Chumiao urged impatiently as Jiang Yin looked a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Yin hooked the corners of his mouth playfully: "If you take it off, I will take it off."

The contestants who were about to drink water again silently put down the bottles and escaped from choking.

It's a back and forth conversation...

If it weren't for knowing that Jiang Yin and Ji Chumiao were both Alphas, they could even make up the pictures in their brains.

Ji Chumiao raised his brows, he was not as chattery as Jiang Yin, he pulled up the hem of his clothes with one hand, and was about to take off the short sleeves from his body.

Jiang Yin's gaze deepened, and he looked at the players and photographers around him.

The contestants froze for a moment and turned around one after another.

The photographer was actually reluctant, but still moved quickly to move the lens away.

Just as Ji Chumiao took off his clothes and was about to throw them into Jiang Yin's arms, his eyes went dark.

The young man took off his clothes, hung them directly on the young man's head in front of him, and took his own clothes.

The clothes Ji Chumiao took off were still warm.

After careful identification, there is a faint scent of rose wine, sweet and melodious.

Jiang Yin paused with his fingers and was distracted for a moment.

Ji Chumiao was covered by her clothes and her breathing was stagnant.

In a trance, he had the illusion of being hit head-on by the waves.

Ji Chumiao tore off her clothes with a dissatisfied expression, put them on a few times, turned around and left.

When he put it on, he realized something.

The clothes were worn by Jiang Yin, and the offensive Alpha pheromone was attached to the clothes.

Ji Chumiao was wrapped in a mellow and domineering aroma.

Jiang Yin's pheromone seemed to penetrate his skin and seep into his body.

In the practice room, the players had enough rest and started a new round of practice.

Ji Chumiao twisted the hem of her clothes, but she still didn't take off her clothes in the end.

In the evening, Ji Chumiao returned to the dormitory. Before taking a bath, he still felt a bit of Jiang Yin on his body.

In the blink of an eye, a week later, "Idol Season" ushered in the easter egg segment that the audience jokingly called "foreign personnel visiting the prison".

The popular girl group is invited to experience the life of a boy group idol for a day.

After Ji Chumiao received the notice, she lacked interest and didn't care.

Some contestants in Class A were very excited, and inquired about the preferences of the "senior sisters" early on.

There was a knock on the door of the training room, and the female idols wore the same style of bright-colored dresses, enthusiastically...

It interrupted Ji Chumiao's choreography.

Ji Chumiao put down the pen, tilted her head and couldn't remember the inspiration from the previous second.

Saw it.

Things that pass away in a flash may never be remembered in a lifetime!

It's annoying.

But facing the strange ladies, Ji Xiaogong still put on a polite smile.

The members of the girl group are the idols selected by "Idol Season" last year. They are well versed in the unspoken rules of the show, so they paid attention to Shang Jiangyin and Ji Chumiao at first sight.

Of the 120 contestants, only a dozen or so can make it to the end.

Other contestants hoped for the popularity of the program group, and the program group relied on the popularity of these two masters.

Which is more important, the girls who have been in the industry for some time know very well.

The two sons may be playing for tickets, but they are worth a lot of money and they have their own attention...

Make good friends with it, and there will be no harm in a hundred miles.

Jiang Yin looks difficult to get close to, but Ji Chumiao is different!

The girl group brought a bunch of snacks and stuffed them into Ji Chumiao's arms first.

"I watched a show recently, and my wish is to feed Ah Miao with my own hands!"

"A Miao, I received a private message requesting to come and raise you on behalf of a fan."

"I'm also a fan of Papa Miao! Get a fan status, when will Papa Miao raise me?"

The female idols followed the contestants and sat cross-legged on the ground, making jokes about Ji Chumiao.

When the contestants saw the seniors, they didn't expect the seniors to "favor" them, A Miao, and booed accordingly.

In the live broadcast room, fans watched Ji Chumiao being overwhelmed by snacks, with complicated emotions.

"Senior Sister is indeed out of kindness, but playing the 'raise you' stalk, and expressing her love so bluntly, is it really not too intimate?"

"Ah Miao is indeed cute, but Zai Zai is still young..."

"Did anyone notice that the expression on Jiang Yin's face was pale?"

Jin Yu and Qian Qian of Yaojiang Entertainment immediately discovered the silence of their boss.

The young man was sitting on the periphery of the crowd. When he saw a member of the girl group greet him, he nodded politely in return, and then did not move.

Indifferently maintain a sense of distance.

Only when the young man in the center of the crowd was mentioned, would he refocus his wandering gaze and project it over.

Then the smile subconsciously subsides.

Qian Qian didn't understand, thinking that the boss didn't like girl groups in the first place.

Jin Yu understood, and saw that Jiang Yin didn't want to see these female idols anymore.

"It's too serious, it's not good." Not daring to say it directly, Jin Yu changed the way of saying that he could save the dog's life, and beeped softly.

Jiang Yin glanced at Jin Yu with no warmth in his eyes.

The hair on Jin Yu's back stood on end when he was seen, so he immediately turned off the mic and stopped teasing.

Ji Chumiao smiled against everyone's eager eyes.

He didn't answer directly, and he didn't follow the words of the female idols.

He is not familiar with female idols.

What's more, he was a little sullen when the inspiration for the choreography was interrupted.

Ji Chumiao was not "enthusiastic" enough, and the female idols didn't care, and started to talk about dancing.

"Ah Miao, your fans, you can put your skills to the highest level. We haven't seen it with our own eyes. If you don't agree, let's compare?"

The boy's eyes lit up.

The atmosphere in the training room was boiling, and even the players from the other four classes rushed over after hearing the news.

The girl groups looked at each other: "Is "Little Meow Meow" another song?"

Ji Chumiao pursed her lips, like a cat getting ready for passionate parkour after a full sleep.

""Little Meow Meow" has been danced too many times, just... your title song."

The female idols were taken aback, and wanted to evade with reasons such as "the theme song is very difficult to practice in advance", "you have never touched it", "we took advantage of it", but was waved by Ji Chumiao.

Ji Chumiao propped herself up on the spot, her back straight.

The arrogance of the dancer can't hide it at once.

"Who is the main dancer? Demonstrate it for me, and I will dance with you next time." After he finished speaking, he added: "You don't need to break down the movements, just dance normally."

Girls group: ? ? ?

They want to dance ambiguously with Ji Chumiao!

How did it become "the idol showdown between attacking and defending"?

So serious?Too straight?

A hundred or so contestants from "Idol Season" just watched the main dancer of the girl group dance.

The main dance music of the women's troupe under normal multiples is slightly weaker, but the complexity of the movements is the same as that of the men's troupe.

Ji Chumiao was expressionless and focused.

In his eyes, there is no so-and-so in the girl group, and there is no gender difference. There are only groups of movements adding to memory.

Behind, Jiang Yin looked at Ji Chumiao's back with deep eyes.

Before the music entered the arena for the second time, Ji Chumiao stood behind the women's team.

When the drums sounded, everyone suddenly discovered that the movements of the tall slender boy were exactly the same as those of the girl group!

Fan in a second!

The boy withdrew some strength, and the sense of strength that brought boys always existed.

Touching the body, brushing the hair, squatting, and spreading the legs, the charming movements unique to girl groups, were jumped out of the unusual tension by Ji Chumiao.

Even the action is more complete, and the stepping point is more solid!

The members of the girl group paid attention to Ji Chumiao from the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and their expressions were so shocked that they lost control.

For a piece of music, the girl group danced in a trance, doubting life.

A few people even jumped halfway and couldn't continue, and they quit the team.

Ji Chumiao didn't smile the whole time, she was so focused that her facial features suddenly became sharp.

After all, it was his first time jumping, so he had to keep an eye on other people's movements.

Seeing someone withdrawing, he only cast a corner of his eye.Then he took advantage of the few seconds of cutting in with the new movement, found the right time to move, and cut to the front row in one fell swoop.

Commonly known as the C position, the battle must be contested.

The main dancer of the women's group has been in a bad state recently, and was overwhelmed by Ji Chumiao's aura, so she couldn't hold the center position at all.

As soon as the C position was replaced, the overall rhythm of the women's team collapsed for the most part.

After the song was played, Ji Chumiao moved her limbs, heartily.

He downplayed it, as casually as if he was asking the other party if he had eaten: "Have you seen it, have you taken it?"

Didn't you say "you won't accept it if you haven't seen it before"?

It doesn't matter if you disagree.

What a great opportunity for sparring, he can come for a few more rounds.

The smiles of the girl group idols were broken, and a sense of powerlessness arose in their hearts.

Why bother to provoke the Great Demon King?

The "Idol Season" contestants were dumbfounded, and Jin Yu looked at Jiang Yin blankly.

A rare smile appeared in the eyes of the young man, and he withdrew his gaze from the dazzling young man: "What did you say that was bad?"

Jiang Yin calmed down and swept away the previous silence.

"I think it's pretty good."