"One da da, two ta da...stop!" Viggo yelled the beat to the big mirror, halfway through, and suddenly stopped, pointing to Bo Xi in the mirror and said, "Brother, your action just now was wrong."

"Am I wrong again?" Bo Xi brushed her hair in distress, wiping sweat from her hands.He anxiously and guiltily apologized to his surroundings, "I'm sorry, it's affecting your progress again."

"It's okay, I've done this dance many times." After a few days of training, Haw and Bo Xi gradually got to know each other, and he took the initiative to correct him, "You have to pay attention to the balance of your hands and feet, you can't be too rigid, and you can't do too much. Pass."

"Brother, stand behind me." The main dancer, A Miao, waved at him, motioning for Bo Xi to come over, "I'll do the decomposition for you."

Bo Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, thanks."

"Then you two are practicing next to you, and everyone else should rest for 5 minutes first." Vigo, who was temporarily taking on the role of captain, turned around and looked at Nan Zhe first, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Nan Zhe's pale face was covered with a thin layer of blood due to the strenuous exercise, and he finally looked alive.

He wiped the sweat from his side face and chin with the back of his hand, and supported his knee with the other hand, panting violently.

High-intensity dance training really makes the body feel tired.After training every day, Nan Zhe's muscles that have been slackened for many years will feel quite sore.

But this level is far from the limit for him to give up.

Vigo probably knew his terrifying character, so he didn't bother to persuade him. He said in a normal tone, "Drink your saliva first, take a rest, and practice again later."

Nan Zhe let out an 'hmm', and found a corner to sit on the ground, regardless of being particular.

Haw immediately came over and handed him a thermos, "Drink water."

"Thank you." Nan Zhe took the thermos, took two sips slowly, and finally calmed down from his shortness of breath.

He stared at the other side, looked at his cousin who was struggling to correct his movements under the guidance of Vigo and A Miao, and suddenly asked, "Have you been doing this kind of devil training for the past few years?"

"Devil? This is where you are." Haw sneered, and said disdainfully, "Brother Vigo is a rapper, and he has relatively low requirements for dancing. If Brother Xiaohua comes back, you will be able to see what is real. devil practice."

Nan Zhe: "Is he that scary?"

Haw: "Well...it's not terrible. Brother Xiaohua has serious perfectionist obsessive-compulsive disorder. He has high demands on us and even higher demands on himself. Therefore, among so many trainees trained at the same time, he is the best and has the most comprehensive development Yes, there are no shortcomings in all aspects of singing, dancing and rap."

Nan Zhe took another sip of water and said lightly, "Then he must be very tired from living."

There is no perfect person in the world, everyone has flaws.

Although Nan Zhe only knew Wu Hua's one-sidedness from everyone's descriptions, he could vaguely feel——

He pushed himself too hard.

"Brother Xiaohua is really tired, and I don't know when he will come back. Let's not talk about him..." Haw moved closer to Nan Zhe again, a little shy, and asked in a low voice, "Nan Zhe, the treble training last time , can you teach me again."

"Okay." Nan Zhe took another sip of water, stopped and sat up straight, "You meow like a cat first."

"Meow?" Haw blinked suspiciously, "Will this help the treble?"

"No, it's just that I think it's fun." Nan Zhe held his face and said with a smile, "Next time, let's bark like a dog."

"..." Brother Ku Jiji complained angrily with a cold face, "You are so childish!"

His voice was a little high, which disturbed Vigo who was helping Bo Xi guide the movements.

He turned his head and saw two little brothers sitting together, fighting and talking and laughing, silently decided to extend the rest time for another 5 minutes.

At first, when he decided to accept Bo Xi and Nan Zhe, he was really worried, fearing that these two newcomers would affect the training status of their regiment.

In fact, since the two of them joined, instead of slack in training, everyone has become more focused than before.

Although Bo Xi has just started contacting men's troupe dance, when encountering slightly more complicated movements, he needs others to teach him.

But he has always had the habit of exercising before, and his physical strength can fully support a whole day of training.In addition, Bo Xi has a good temper and patience, and has a very positive attitude towards learning.

After training every day, in the name of "thank you", he treated them to a sumptuous meal, coaxing his temporary teacher, A Miao, to do his best day by day.

Ah Miao is the main dancer in the group, but when he was training abroad, he was often criticized by Wu Hua by name.Although the strength is impeccable, the child is too careless and often ignores the details of the dance.

After starting to teach Bo Xi how to dance, Ah Miao paid more and more attention to details, and rarely made the mistake of ignoring details again.

The situation on Nan Zhe's side surprised Vigo even more.

He knows the pattern of men's troupe dance very well, and he learns quickly.

Vigo originally thought that he was a rare talented player, but later discovered that Nan Zhe knew the model of idol boy groups very well.

From the development history of foreign idols to the audience situation in the domestic idol market.There is also the professional ability of the idol itself, whether it is singing or dancing, it is well understood.He has even dabbled in rap, which Vigo is best at.

After discovering these situations, Vigo reacted almost instantly: it was not Bo Xi who wanted to become an idol the most, but Nan Zhe who was unable to participate in the training due to physical reasons.

In addition to the accumulation of a large amount of material in terms of dance, Nan Zhe's attainments in vocal music have surpassed the level of idols, and he can challenge professional singers.

Even the boss with a cold face, who seems to be unconvinced by everyone, and who is the most repulsive of contact with strangers, asks him for advice every now and then.

Standing in the middle, Vigo looked at A Miao, who was teaching Bo Xi with his hands, and at the two little ones with their heads pressed against each other. He couldn't help laughing at himself who was in a dilemma during the negotiation.

In this case, is it necessary to set standards?

In the evening, the last rays of the setting sun sank below the horizon.

"Huh..." Vigo clapped his hands, "Let's stop here today, and get up on time tomorrow morning for training."

"Okay!" A Miao hopped around on the spot a few times, and shouted happily, "Call the work! Brother Bo Xi, I want to eat barbecue today!"

Bo Xi put down the sweat-stained towel, just about to agree.

"What to eat?" Haw reached out and pinched his waist, "How much weight have you gained recently, don't you have any idea?"

"Am I fat?!" Ah Miao rubbed her abdomen in disbelief, arguing vigorously, "It's fake! It's all fake! I've been training every day recently, how can I get fat?"

"But, you are indeed getting fat." Vigo stared at A Miao's waist for a while, and quickly found out the reason, "Hey, our current training volume is still too little, and we don't have any goals."

"That's true..." A Miao murmured in agreement.

In the past, when they were training abroad, they would have a very clear stage goal.

Either for the school's assessment, or to win a performance stage for myself, or to graduate smoothly.

But after graduation, they returned to China.

Unlike other students who have already debuted, there is no stage waiting for them.

It was like a mist covering the road ahead.Although everyone is still walking on this road, they don't know where they are going and what the meaning of hard work is.

"This won't work..." Vigo rubbed his hair anxiously, "I have to find a way, otherwise everyone will be abandoned."

Haw and A Miao, who were in the same situation, also knew very well that their expressions were not very good.

"I seem to understand." Nan Zhe's light voice suddenly entered everyone's ears, "Since no performance will affect the state, you can create a stage yourself, it's fine."

"How can we do that?" Haw immediately retorted, "Brother Xiaohua hasn't come back yet, our group is not full, how can we perform?"

Nan Zhe frowned, raised the corners of his lips, and asked frivolously, "Are you a baby? You need your brother to accompany you on stage, can't you do it yourself?"

"I, I..." Ah Miao was about to refute angrily, but after thinking about it, Nan Zhe seemed to be right.

"That's right, with the level of the three of us, although there is no way to create a big stage at the debut level. However, a small stage for practice should be okay?" Haw said, turning to Vigo to confirm, "Brother, can you? ?”

Vigo didn't answer, and fell into deep thought.

For a long time, each of them had an underlying consensus in their hearts: this regiment could not do without Wu Hua.

So, when Wu Hua was forced to stay in country P, the three of them didn't even discuss it, and quickly reached a consensus to wait for him to come back.

Because, this regiment can't do without him.

Everyone is a child who grew up safely under the protection of Wu Xiaohua.

Nan Zhe's words provided them with new ideas.

Without Wu Hua, would they really be able to do it?

Everyone graduated from school relying on their strength, which proves that everyone has the standards for performance and debut.

These days after returning to China, everyone has been practicing in secret.Compared with the reason of not finding a performance opportunity, the more reason is that they did not have the courage to take that step.

In the past, the few ignorant children of them always enjoyed the protection of their elder brother with peace of mind.

Now that I left Wu Hua, I realized that I was wandering back and forth unknowingly, and I should become a responsible adult.

In the days to come, Wu Hua couldn't always let Wu Hua carry the burden for them.

"You're right." After thinking for a while, Vigos finally said with difficulty, "We can't always shrink in our comfort zone like a tortoise. Since we think we are the best group, we have to accept the test of the market."

A Miao immediately agreed, "Yes! I support you!"

"Come on, I'm ready." Haw raised his chin and said with great momentum, "No matter where I perform, I will show my best state."

"Well, do you need help?" Bo Xi leaned over and asked, "Although my family has no contacts in the entertainment industry, I can pay you to rent a stage for performances."

"No, no, no!" Vigo quickly waved his hand and refused.

Bo Xi thought he was embarrassed, and quickly said, "Don't be polite to me, it's all for the group."

"For the sake of the troupe, I can't ask for it." Vigo waved his hand faster, giving him an analysis with reason, "The few members of our troupe are not famous. There will definitely be no audience on the stage of direct group performance level. At that time, not only will you lose money, but my two glass-hearted brothers will also be sad."

"Who are you talking about with a glass heart?" The glass heart retorted loudly.

After hearing his reason, Bo Xi sighed worriedly, "That's right, the audience is a big problem."

"Is it difficult?" Nan Zhe said calmly, "If the audience doesn't come, go to a place where there are audiences. It's fine."

"That's right!" A Miao's eyes lit up instantly, she hugged Vigo and shook her arms, "Roadshow! We can have a roadshow!"

Bo Xi was puzzled, "What is a roadshow?"

"Roadshows are a popular form of performance abroad. Usually those idol idols who have not made their debut, or are not well-known after their debut, in order to let more people know themselves, they will perform in streets and squares with relatively large traffic." Ah Miao Give a brief explanation, and then said, "When I was abroad, I communicated with the seniors who have already debuted. They said that roadshows are more difficult than holding concerts. Because the concerts are all about my fans, and the roadshows have to meet For many people who don’t know you, or even what you are doing. How to mobilize their emotions and enthusiasm is the biggest difficulty of the road show.”

"So, we must prepare well and publicize well." Viggo squeezed his fists and said solemnly, "If everyone agrees with the road show, this will be our first public performance."

"It's the first time..." Haw murmured absently.

A Miao: "Okay, let's go on the road show!"

Seeing their high spirits, Bo Xi also wanted to contribute, "I'm definitely not able to take the stage at my current level. Is there anything else I can do?"

"Yes, yes!" A Miao hooked his neck affectionately, and said with a smile, "Brother, are you a student of the National University?"

Bo Xi answered uncertainly, "It should be."

A Miao: "So, there must be many, many girls in school who like you?"

"I don't know, why do you ask this?" Bo Xi had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the three people on the opposite side raised the requirement of hell difficulty in unison:

"Brother, you betray your lust, call them all over!"

Bo Xi: ...

Is that how I used it?

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