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Xie Heng is not a fool.

Shen Mo will naturally know who to come to see.

Xie Heng moved closer to him, and whispered: "I warn you, look carefully, don't cast your eyes randomly, the most attractive person in the audience is me."

Shen Mo turned his head to look at him, "You look so narcissistic."

Xie Heng: "..."

Before Xie Heng left, he said bitterly: "Shen Mo, open your mouth sooner or later, and I will block you to death."

Shen Mo pinched his back severely.

The person who was pinched suddenly felt better, and Xie Heng felt that he might have a tendency to be abused.

The team led by Xie Heng was the last one to appear on the stage among the four teams. The performances of the first three teams were very explosive. Shen Mo had never watched this kind of singing and dancing performance before, but when he came to the scene and experienced it himself, he found that this kind of stage was indeed very exciting. Passionate, very explosive, no wonder young people like it now.

When it was the turn of Xie Heng's team to play, the lights on the stage were dim, and the people on the stage could not be seen clearly.

The moment the music started and the lights came on, Shen Mo saw the person standing in the middle for the first time.

Xie Heng stood with his legs apart, his hands crossed lazily on his lower abdomen, his head was lowered, and a few streaks of blue hair dyed on top of his head shone coquettishly under the light.

The moment Xie Heng raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Shen Mo's face accurately through the light, and then he raised his eyebrows at Shen Mo with a cold face.

Shen Mo gave him a thumbs up. To be honest, he is really handsome.

Xie Heng's expression didn't change, but he couldn't help feeling proud.

As the music entered, Xie Heng's slender legs jumped up abruptly, his arms spread out vigorously, and the stage belonging to Xie Heng's team officially began.

Shen Mo's heart skipped a beat when Xie Heng raised his eyebrows. After watching the first three stages, he felt burning and exploding. His eyes would follow different dancers to watch and listen to their music. He will go to feel the atmosphere of the scene, but in this team, Shen Mo can't see anything, only Xie Heng can be seen in his eyes.

The one who shines on stage.

With the bright lights on, Xie Heng couldn't see what the audience looked like, let alone Shen Mo's face.

But he firmly believed that Shen Mo's eyes must be following him.

Just like back then, Shen Mo leaned against the door of the dance studio to watch him practice.

"How is it? Can I dance well?" Xie Heng asked him.

Shen Mo shook his head, "I don't understand these things." You can only see the young man with a slender waist and long legs, and the sweat beads on his forehead sliding down his neck during dancing practice, making it hard to move his eyes away.

Xie Heng rolled his eyes, "At this time, you only need to say yes, and you don't need to tell the truth."

Shen Mo: "That won't work. After all, I am a very real person, just like I praised you for your good looks."

Xie Heng was stunned for a long time, then slowly cursed.

Shen Mo is so annoying, he slaps you and then gives you a piece of candy. This candy bar is mixed with glass shards, but the person who eats it is very willing.

Shen Mo, a poisonous man.

At that time, Xie Heng hooked Shen Mo's shoulder, "Brother, cherish me who is free now, in the future you may not even be able to buy a ticket with money."

Shen Mo patted off the child's hand on his shoulder, and smiled at him, "Do you think I will be the one who pays for tickets to watch your performance?"

Xie Heng thought for a while, then touched it again, "Don't, do yourself a favor, and I'll give you a ticket later? The VVIP type, the middlemost, luxury seat."

"Please." Shen Mo said.

"Please, brother, I'll give you a ticket and beg you to see it, okay?" Xie Heng put his arm around his neck and tightened his neck, gritting his teeth, "Did I give you a face? I still have to beg you..."

Shen Mo didn't even struggle, he stretched out his hand and twisted Xie Heng's waist, Xie Heng jumped three feet away in an instant, and yelled at him: "Can you not keep playing tricks all the time?"

Shen Mo: "If you curse again, you will sleep on the street tonight."

Xie Heng: "Can you stop threatening me?"

Shen Mo: "You changed your bad habits, can I threaten you?"

Xie Heng: "Where do these problems of mine hinder you? Do you care about me? Are you my father?"

Shen Mo: "My dear son, be more obedient in the future."

Xie Heng: "Your uncle..."

……

Shen Mo looked at the ticket stub in his hand, it was 8000 yuan, he finally paid to see the children's performance one day.

Indeed, as he said at the beginning, he almost couldn't buy tickets.

As Xie Heng said, He Ji won No.2.

He Ji's band hugged each other and cried like a cat face, and finally He Ji gave a speech on behalf of the band.

He Ji thanked his parents, thanked the audience, thanked the seven aunts and eight aunts, and finally thanked Teacher Xie Hengxie who gave him selfless help in dancing.

He Ji looked at Xie Heng: "I think Teacher Xie may be a little uneasy now."

The audience didn't understand why, Teacher Xie, who was so solemnly thanked, looked at He Ji with a cold face and squinted eyes.

He Ji smiled and started interacting with Xie Heng, "Mr. Xie, are you nervous now?"

Xie Heng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, turned the microphone with his slender hand and pressed it to his lips, saying word by word, "I, Xie Heng, have never been afraid of challenges."

He Ji looked at Shen Mo's direction and smiled, and then said generously: "I came to this show and hoped to last until the last game. At this time, I will confess my love to the person I like, but now, I don't need to confess, because I already know that he will not accept me, so I wish him happiness here, and hope he can be brave, I think that person is really good."

Xie Heng frowned, and suddenly felt that it would be better to confess directly. What he said was sincere and natural, and it was a model of a warm man. What if Shen Mo happened to be poked in one of the tendons?

Xie Heng turned his head to look down the stage, the auditorium was behind the instructor, Xie Heng met Shen Mo's gaze as soon as he turned his head.

Xie Heng touched his neck, did he look at him all the time?

Shen Mo seemed to see through his thoughts, and directly raised his hand to give him a middle finger.

Xie Heng silently said three words: "You wait."

The competition for more than two months is finally coming to an end, and the remaining trainees can be regarded as their official debut.

The host, cue Xie Heng, asked him to cheer up these newcomers.

Xie Heng stood in the center of the stage holding a microphone.

Xie Heng has a magical aura, wherever he goes, he is always the focus, making the people around him eclipsed.

No wonder he acted like a monster, his fans never left him.

"Actually, I don't have anything to say. You can only know if the road is good or not if you walk it yourself. Well, let me tell you a little story, a story about me."

"I liked dancing since I was a child, but my father disagreed. He thought boys had no future in dancing, so I ran away from home that year to learn dancing."

"At that time, I only had the money for a bus ticket, and when I got off the bus, I was poor and useless. No one supported you, no one understood you, and I was penniless. Some were just full of passion. Is it miserable?"

"Then I met a man, a poor man."

Xie Heng lowered his head and smiled when he said this, his eyes did not look in Shen Mo's direction from the beginning to the end when he said this.

He was afraid that if he looked over, he would lose control.

Shen Mo couldn't touch Xie Heng's line of sight, so he simply closed his eyes and followed his clear voice back to that hot summer, the second-hand bookstore opposite the bus station.

"How poor is he? Maybe he is so poor that only dreams are left. He took me in and gave me his only savings to teach me how to dance. He said, do what you want to do, what if you don't do it? Know you can't do it?"

The audience laughed loudly when they heard this, and Shen Mo also curled his lips.

Xie Heng paused for three seconds before turning his head to look at the trainees, "This story is just to tell you that I only had one supporter at the beginning, but now there are countless people supporting you at your starting point, so what else is there?" What to be afraid of?"

Xie Heng said it lightly, but everyone felt the difficulty.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Xie Dazhuang burst into tears on the spot, and they screamed loudly: "Zai Zai, you have us."

"Zai Zai, we will always be there, you are not the only supporter."

"Heng Zai, we love you."

"Hengheng, you have to be strong."

……

Xie Heng looked at the excited fans in the audience without a word, showing disgust: "What are you doing? My happiness is beyond your imagination. Hold back your tears."

Xie Dazhuang had tears stuck in his eyes.

The little girl next to Shen Mo sniffed, and cried out in a crying voice: "Damn, why am I a fan?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-1521:33:57~2020-07-1723:25:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiao Zhan will always avoid one;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: When did Xiao Zhan get confused? 4; Muqing 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:居老师的小可爱10瓶;dale、kaleido5瓶;幕卿4瓶;木皆3瓶;查无此人2瓶;快去写大黄本1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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