Chef God who doesn't want to be an actor is not a good idol

The man lowered his eyes, panting slightly, holding the door with one hand and standing upright at the door, his whole figure was like a sword deliberately hiding his sharpness, his black broken hair was soaked with sweat, and it was stuck to his forehead limply, which seemed to have softened a little. His indifference softened his temperament a little.

Du Ruo immediately remembered his name, and they had met by chance in the elevator room before.

The captain of TTW, Wen Qi.

When Wen Qi saw Du Ruo, he let go of the doorknob with a calm expression, "Come in, the dance teacher hasn't come yet, you can wait for a while."

Watching Wen Qi turn around and walk into the practice room, Du Ruo pursed her lower lip, but didn't know what to say, so she touched her nose in embarrassment, and followed behind to close the door.

Wen Qi's attitude towards him didn't seem too surprising.After all, in my memory, the former "Du Ruo" collapsed several times during dance practice, and even forgot to move because of extreme nervousness and anxiety at the concert, which caused the TTW group to be seriously questioned. After that, I consciously dragged down the group The "Du Ruo" in China is resistant to everything related to dance.And after realizing this, the other members of the group are not likely to take the initiative to mention dancing in front of him.

Du Ruo took a look at this practice room, which was very unfamiliar to him, and sat cross-legged on the floor leaning against the wall.

With the sound of a drum, Wen Qi started to move. His head, neck, arms, waist, and legs became his weapons from this moment on. On the floor, every movement of his was firmly stuck in the beat, even a shaking of his fingertips was stuck in a small beat.As the music progressed, the rhythm became faster and faster, and the drums became more and more intensive, but Wen Qi's pace was still as leisurely as it was at the beginning.The sweaty black hair rose quickly with the movement of his head, and in an instant, a small splash was made in the air.The moment the last shot fell, Wen Qi's body also stopped completely with the freeze-frame movement, from shoulders to fingertips, from waist to ankles, there was no slight tremor, except for the heavier breathing and the sweat flowing down his cheeks.

Even though it was the first time to see Wen Qi dancing, Du Ruo still unconsciously held his breath, his eyes were fixed on Wen Qi, obviously just sitting there motionless, but felt that all the cells in his body were constantly jumping with joy.As soon as Wen Qi finished dancing, Du Ruo unconsciously clapped his hands.

Wen Qi turned to look at Du Ruo, with a complicated look in his eyes, before he could speak, he heard a knock on the door.Before anyone opened the door, the door of the practice room was pushed open, and at the same time there was a hearty voice, "I heard the music through the door, so I knew it was Boss Wen who was practicing dance." The brown-haired man pushed the door open with a smile. When he entered, his eyes swept to Du Ruo who was quietly sitting cross-legged by the wall, but he and the pale-skinned blond man behind him were both stunned.

"Ning Anyi, Chu Fang, you two came here as soon as you came, and you are still standing at the door in a daze, is it fun?" Wen Qi's voice broke the stagnant air, and also drew the attention of the two people at the door back.

The brown-haired man Chu Fang rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "It's been a while since I've seen the boss, so I'm stunned for a while." He let out a haha ​​to get over the embarrassment just now, and Ning Anyi who was behind him didn't speak. , just watched Du Ruo quietly, when he saw Du Ruo smiling at him, there was an inexplicable expression on his face, and he looked back silently.

A few minutes after the four of them got together, the dance teacher walked into the practice room wearing a peaked cap. He clapped his hands and made the four of them stand in a row, "I just came back from a meeting. We need to continue the meeting." As he spoke, he scratched his hair with some headaches, "It's just that you have had a lot of personal activities in recent months, and it's been a while since you last performed on stage. I don't know what you are doing now. How is the situation. I'm not that worried about Wen Qi and Chu Fang, but Ning Anyi and Du Ruo..."

The dance teacher pondered for a while, then clapped the board and said, "How about this, I'll play the music, and you take turns to dance a random section, so that I can find out the situation conveniently."

Hearing these words, the corners of Du Ruo's mouth froze slightly, Ning Anyi's eyes drifted away, but Chu Fang still had a smile on his face.

Wen Qi glanced at the expressions of the other three, and took a step forward, "Then I'll come first."

The dance teacher lifted his chin slightly, signaling Wen Qi to stand in the middle and get ready.

The piano struck the first note, and the sound of the violin was as delicate as foam. In the melodious and slow music, Wen Qi's waist and hips moved at the same time. He played the beat with ease, and the arm movements were completely different from before. The sense of strength has been removed, and the control of the limbs has been enhanced, but the movements of the fingertips are still precise.Like a conductor standing in front of a symphony orchestra.

After one song, the dance teacher gave a thumbs up with a smile.

"Then it's my turn this time." Chu Fang took off his denim jacket and walked towards the center of the practice room. When he passed by Wen Qi, the two touched shoulders, both as a greeting and as a declaration of war.

The moment the first sound came out, Chu Fang suddenly raised his head, and the temperament around him changed instantly, showing a fierce fighting spirit.Every muscle and every joint in his body is moving with the music, and any movement can be used as a freeze frame at the end. The wooden floor of the practice room is shaking slightly because of his large-scale strength movements.

The dance teacher also gave a thumbs up with a smile.

Now only Du Ruo and Ning Anyi are left.

Facing the gaze cast by the dance teacher, Du Ruo subconsciously retracted her toes.

Not to mention the dance they are dancing now, even before he died, he had seen very few dances.

It's a pity that things backfired. The dance teacher obviously didn't feel Du Ruo's mental activity. He pointed at Du Ruo, "Next, Du..."

"Let me come, teacher." Ning Anyi, who had been sitting quietly beside Du Ruo, suddenly cut off the teacher's words. He turned his head to avoid Du Ruo's surprised gaze, and walked silently to the middle of the practice room to stand still.

At this moment, Du Ruo felt someone touch his shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw Chu Fang patted his shoulder, smiled and made a gesture of mouth——

don’t worry.It's fine.

Du Ruo nodded, but didn't notice the corner of her mouth raised.

Apparently, Ning Anyi hasn't practiced much dancing during this period, and her movements are obviously stiff when she dances.The dance teacher frowned frequently, and finally let him go back with a straight face.

When Ning Anyi came back, Du Ruo smiled at him. He avoided his gaze as silently as when he first entered the door, but the smile on Du Ruo's face was even brighter.

"Duruo."

Hearing the dance teacher call him, Du Ruo stood in the middle of the practice room under the covert or obvious gaze of his teammates, still feeling a little distressed.

The moment the music hits.

Cheerful, enthusiastic, full of vitality dance.

The atmosphere of the music quickly matched the dance that Du Ruo saw when passing by the square in his memory.

The next moment, Du Ruo moved.