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Lao Tan was worried that he would be lazy in the student union when he was not in the boxing gym, and he would go back after living in Jinjiang for two days.

After seeing off Lao Tan, I began to contact Chu Yanting, planning to visit her studio.

I have already read the script she sent me. Apart from other things, "Phoenix Snow" is really a very vulgar story. Snow Demon melted into Phoenix's embrace for his love.

Chu Yanting herself told me that the book is terrible, mainly because of the dance beauty.

The theater dance books are easy to write, mainly about tragic love, love, when the lights are turned on, the dancer stretches his limbs on the stage and dances for a while, as long as the role is chosen, it feels like jumping out, no lines are needed Let the audience in the audience cry.

I don't have a problem with the script, but I have a big problem with her making me dance the snow demon.

Chu Yanting insisted on letting me try it, and even found time to invite me to have dinner with the choreographer teacher.

The teacher was not young, wearing a linen double-breasted short jacket, leaning on a cane, with a straight back, probably a dancer when he was young.

Sure enough, Chu Yanting reported his name, Teacher Xia Liang, like thunder.

I only saw his gold-embellished name on the school's Centennial Hall of Fame for Teachers and Students. It was the first time I saw him in real life. He can also be regarded as my teacher brother. I think he is much more kind.

He didn't see the outside, and grabbed my hand as soon as he was seated, "Weixue, right? I watched your video, hey, hey!"

He let out two short sighs and held my hand tightly. Chu Yanting explained with a smile beside him: "Brother, Teacher Xia Liang likes you very much. He said you are the Snow Demon."

...It sounded like a curse to me.

I laughed dryly, held Teacher Xia Liang's hand instead, and said sincerely: "Teacher, I haven't danced for a long time. I really can't do it for such an important role as soon as I come up."

Teacher Xia Liang shook his head with a smile, and patted the back of my hand: "Let's not talk about this, eat, eat."

I couldn't figure out what he meant, so I glanced at Chu Yanting, who just smiled and didn't speak, which made me feel a little flustered.

After the dinner, I took a taxi home, and on the way I received a message from Chu Yanting: Brother, Teacher Xia didn't decide whether to give you the role. He originally said that he would make a decision after meeting.

My hands are faster than my heart, and I typed before I even realized it: Then what?

Chu Yanting sent over a "helpless" emoji: Then?Then he is pestering me now, asking me to persuade you to dance the snow demon no matter what method I use.

"..."

I replied to her: what's the matter?Is it okay to write the word fairy on my head?

The taxi stopped at the gate of the community, I checked out and got off, and clicked on the voice message from Chu Yanting, her voice was very serious, with a bit of excitement: "Brother, you can dance, really, I think You can dance well."

She thinks so, but I don’t think so. In the end, I only agreed to dance because of the appearance fee she gave me. Although I don’t think it’s cheesy to like money, I told her most of the reasons why I agreed to dance It was because the money wasn't too good, so I replied her with a conservative answer: "I'll think about it again."

It's autumn now, and the greening of our community is very good. It's a bit cold after staying outside for a long time, so I quicken my pace and walk back.

It wasn't too late, I opened the fingerprint lock, but I didn't expect that Huo Xiao had already arrived home, and was sitting on the sofa watching the financial channel.

I looked up at the time, walked to the sofa and sat down, "Brother, you came back so early today."

"Well," Huo Xiao stared at the screen and told me very naturally: "I'm hungry, go cook noodles."

"Oh."

During the two days when Lao Tan was at home, he kept going home looking for food. I guess he hadn't gotten used to Lao Tan's leaving, so he got up and went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

Huo Xiao is ruthless on the surface, but in fact he attaches great importance to his figure. He seldom touches food that is heavy in oil and salt, so I cut some shredded pork and cooked noodles for him.

When the cooked noodles were sprinkled with chopped green onions, I thought that Huo Xiao seemed to be quite easy to feed, with such a simple meal, it was easier to help him cook than to feed a dog...

I put on heat-resistant gloves, took the noodles out, and called him to eat.

Huo Xiao took the remote control to turn off the screen, walked to the dining table and sat down, saw that I had only placed a bowl of noodles and then stopped moving, the hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly: "You don't want to eat?"

"I ate out."

I sat down on the chair next to him, reached out and touched an apple, and "clicked" and took a bite.

Huo Xiao stopped talking, bowed his head and ate the noodles.

I moved my seat towards him, and showed him the promotional poster of "Phoenix Snow", "Brother, does it look good?"

Huo Xiao took a spoonful and took a sip of the soup, swallowed it before looking at the phone screen. The promotion of "Phoenix Snow" is still in the early stage, and there are no dancers on it. The poster only shows the interweaving of ice and fire. Some shock.

Huo Xiao said, "It's ugly."

I:"……"

He was a man who couldn't communicate. I took a bite out of the apple angrily and put the phone back.

I still promised Chu Yanting to dance the Snow Demon.

Most of the reason is because of money, and a small part of the reason is because of a phone call from Xia Liang.

When I chose to major in dance in college, I was cornered by Lao Tan. I really didn’t have any love for dance.

A large part of dancing is a matter of talent. It may be that my talent is not bad. During school, I was actually a celebrity in the department. I participated in many performances at school assemblies.

Although Lao Tan was very dissatisfied with my learning to dance, he still bragged about my appearance on TV.

Many people thought that I would still dance after graduation, and many studios or theaters also offered me olive branches.But after I graduated, I changed my mobile phone number and squatted in Lao Tan's boxing gym to do odd jobs.

Lao Tan is not young anymore, I have to accompany him, although he never said it, but I know he is very afraid of leaving.

It's a pity that good luck tricked people, I didn't want to leave, but my biological parents found me.

And I also ran into Chu Yanting in Jinjiang and returned to the stage.

At this point, my father called me and told me that my father was going to let me start the family business. I made an excuse and told him that I was not ready.

My father smiled and said softly, "When will you be ready? Chunchun, your grandpa is old."

He didn't wait for me to reply, so he made a decision for me: "You can live with Huo Xiao now, and I will call him and ask him to arrange something for you in the company. If you don't know how to go to school, you are me Your child will never be too stupid."

He spoke too fast and too decisively, and I had no room to refuse at all.

Chu Yanting urged me to try on makeup, I thought about it, and decided to talk to Huo Xiao.

Said to talk to him, mainly because I unilaterally pretended to be a grandson.

Huo Xiao was working in the study, I knocked on the door with a fruit plate, and ate two pieces of peaches when he came to open the door.

Huo Xiao opened the door and saw me standing outside with fruit, he raised his eyebrows questioningly.

I held the fruit plate in front of him: "Brother, you must be tired, eat fruit."

Huo Xiao had an expression of "what are you doing again?", and let me in by opening the door.

I put the fruit plate on his desk, sat down on the carpet closest to him, and looked up at him.

Huo Xiao glanced at me, wondering if it was because he had changed into home clothes, so his expression became much gentler: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Hey," I gave a doggy smile, "Brother, did my dad call you?"

"Well," Huo Xiao pinched a grape on his fingertips and refused to eat it. "What's the matter, don't you want to go to the company? Want to be lazy at home?"

"no no……"

I dragged the little fur rug and sat down at his feet, "I'm not going to be lazy, I have something to do."

I usually eat at home except to sleep, and occasionally I am unhappy because Huo Xiao called me to wake up, once I said this, let alone Huo Xiao didn't believe me, I felt a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, Huo Xiao dropped the grapes in his hand, looked at me condescendingly, and repeated my words: "Do you have something to do?"

Under the light, his already deep facial features became more three-dimensional. I heard that my aunt, whom I had never met before, was of Chinese-German mixed race, and she was a beautiful woman who seemed to have stepped out of an oil painting.

I haven't seen a photo of my aunt, so I don't know how beautiful she is, but I can get a glimpse of Huo Xiao's deep and dazzling facial features like a model in a window.

I looked up at Huo Xiao, my scalp was numb from those deep eyes, and I almost bit my tongue, "It's just...something really happened."

"What can you do?"

Huo Xiao touched the grapes with his fingertips, especially with some moisture, and now this damp fingertip is touching the tip of my nose, as if the master is educating a naughty puppy.

He said, "What else do you have to do every day besides worrying me, huh?"

I was extremely embarrassed, and I still didn't forget to defend myself, but the more I said it, the lower my voice said: "Where is it——I don't always make you worry..."

"Huh." Huo Xiao withdrew his fingertips, and returned to the computer keyboard to type: "Is there anything you don't know?"